Jian Yixue frowned and patiently explained, "Aunt Qiu, I'm no longer the person who could be bullied by anyone. I have the ability to place people here to investigate. And if Jian Mingpeng discovers anything about you here, Aunt Qiu, your life will be in danger."

She was worried about Aunt Qiu staying here.

If Jian Mingpeng is indeed involved in his mother's death, and he discovers that Aunt Qiu is investigating, he will definitely kill Aunt Qiu!

She didn't want to see that happen.

Aunt Qiu patted Jian Yixue's hand, which was holding hers, to reassure her.

"Miss, don't worry. Jian Mingpeng hasn't discovered me all these years. You have to trust that Aunt Qiu can take good care of herself. If something really happens one day, then you can open this amulet."

After saying that, he took out a brocade pouch with the words "Peace" embroidered on it from the basket he had just mended and handed it to Jian Yixue.

Jian Yixue took the brocade pouch, frowned and said, "What are you saying, Aunt Qiu? You'll definitely live to be a hundred years old."

"Now that I'm here, you must prioritize your own safety. I will investigate Mother's matter thoroughly. Aunt Qiu, you mustn't put yourself in any danger."

It seemed that if Aunt Qiu didn't agree, she would simply carry the person away.

Aunt Qiu felt a warmth in her heart as she looked at Jian Yixue with such thoughtfulness, and nodded with loving eyes.

"Yes, Aunt Qiu will. Your own safety should always be the priority."

Seeing this, Jian Yixue had no choice but to agree.

Aunt Qiu was adamant; finding out the truth was her long-cherished wish, and she knew it wasn't something she could persuade with just a few words.

Forget it, I'll ask Mo Han to arrange for some people to come and help look after things later.

"Is he good to you, Miss?"

Jian Yixue was lost in thought when she suddenly heard Aunt Qiu's question. She was taken aback at first, but after understanding, she nodded happily.

"very good."

It's not just good, it couldn't be better.

Thinking of everything Ye Mohan had done for her in her past life, her heart was filled with love for him.

At first, she thought that no matter what, she would stay by Ye Mohan's side and treat him well in this life.

But after this period of time, she realized that she had fallen in love with Ye Mohan, who cared for her in every way.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so afraid and worried when she learned he was injured, and she wouldn't have rushed over without stopping, just to see him with her own eyes and stay by his side.

Aunt Qiu, having been through it all, understood from Jian Yixue's blissful expression that she was truly in love.

"That's good. When I pass away, I'll be able to give my wife an explanation."

Aunt Qiu looked at Jian Yixue with a gratified expression and said.

Hearing the sound, Jian Yixue was pulled out of her thoughts, recalling the somewhat blurry face in her memory, her mind filled with countless emotions.

"Aunt Qiu, tell me about my mother. I can hardly remember what she looks like anymore."

After hearing this, Aunt Qiu fell into her memories and slowly began to speak, “I had just come of age when I grew up in the countryside. My parents, who favored boys over girls, made me drop out of school and stay at home. In order to make me earn some money for the family, my father tried to sell me to a rich man in town. I refused. The man was as old as my father. How could I marry such a person?”

I refused, so they tied me up and took me away. On the way, I jumped off the car and escaped, but the group still didn't let me go. They chased after me and beat me up.

Just when I thought I was about to die, I met the lady. I still remember it vividly; she appeared before me like a fairy in a white dress, and she taught those people a lesson, ultimately redeeming me. She healed my wounds, and from then on, I followed the lady as she traveled far and wide.

The lady was beautiful and kind. She would treat the poor for free and give money to those struggling to survive. Everyone who met her said she was a living saint sent by heaven to save them. That period was undoubtedly the happiest time of her life.

Jian Yixue listened intently; the mother described by Aunt Qiu was very different from the mother she remembered.

In my memory, my mother was always incredibly gentle, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Aunt Qiu paused for a moment, somewhat conflicted, unsure whether to speak or not. After a moment of thought, she said with relief, "Miss, have you ever doubted whether Jian Mingpeng might not be your father?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue was taken aback at first, then turned to look at Aunt Qiu, "Why do you say that, Aunt Qiu?"

Jane Yixue had a bold guess in her mind.

Aunt Qiu thought for a moment and continued, "Actually, I don't know either, I just have some doubts."

My wife left alone for a period of time back then. I didn't know where she went, and I didn't ask any questions.

Not long after she returned, she accepted the advances of Jian Mingpeng, who had been pursuing her for a long time, and the two got married soon after.

But after we got married, I sensed that my wife didn't seem to love Jian Mingpeng; at best, they maintained a polite but distant relationship.

After listening to Aunt Qiu's words, Jian Yixue frowned, squinted her eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Previously, she had always thought that her mother and Jian Mingpeng had a good relationship and never doubted whether she was Jian Mingpeng's bloodline.

Tonight, she learned so much from Aunt Qiu, things she had never known before.

Even in her past life, she had never known this.

A faint sense of déjà vu had begun to emerge, as if the truth was about to be revealed.

This seems to explain why Jian Mingpeng abandoned his mother after her death.

If it weren't for the Ye family's insistence that she marry Mo Han, and Jian Mingpeng's fear of angering the Ye family, he would have had no choice but to bring her from that poor, remote countryside.

Thinking of this, Jian Yixue couldn't help but sneer, but the smile never reached her eyes.

She's just too kind-hearted!

Previously, because she remembered the kindness Jian Mingpeng had shown her to her mother, she had not done anything substantial to retaliate against or harm Jian Mingpeng since her rebirth.

But now, Aunt Qiu's words struck her like a blow to the head, waking her up.

very good!

She will investigate and find out the truth!

If the truth is as Aunt Qiu said...

Jian Mingpeng, you'd better just wait for her revenge.

"Aunt Qiu, have you heard Mother tell you about what happened?" Jian Yixue asked, looking at Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Qiu frowned and shook her head.

"When Madam encounters problems, she never complains to anyone; she always suffers in silence on her own. She thinks too much about others, but in the end, she is the one who suffers the most."

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue remained silent.

In her memory, her mother did indeed look like this, her face always seeming to have an ethereal, otherworldly appearance.

At that time, even when her mother was right in front of her, she felt that her mother was very far away from her.

"Aunt Qiu, I will investigate this matter. You must be careful here. If anything happens, tell me and I will handle it."

Jian Yixue was still a little worried and gave some instructions.

After all, this was her only family member left in the world, and she was genuinely worried.

Aunt Qiu smiled and nodded, looking very pleased.