She hated it so much...
I hate my father's heartlessness...
She hates that Dongfang Qingyan's appearance has forced her into this situation...
She hated herself even more for being Dongfang Yelei's daughter.
Dongfang Die knew that Dongfang Yelei's mind was made up, and no matter what she said, it wouldn't change his mind.
He had no choice but to swallow all his pain and feign compliance, saying, "Okay."
He then forced back his tears and turned to leave.
As she turned away, Dongfang Die silently wept, having become indifferent to all emotions. She dug her hands into her flesh without feeling a thing.
Only in this way can she remind herself never to look back.
She will make everyone know the price of bullying him.
Dongfang Yelei looked at Dongfang Die's back, lost in thought.
At that moment, he had no idea that one day he would suffer the consequences of his actions.
...
On the bus.
Ye Mohan drove away from the Dongfang family, while Jian Yixue in the passenger seat looked down at the jade block in her hand, lost in thought.
Then, as if remembering something, she took out her phone and made a call, "Youluo, help me find someone, Master Fuchen. As soon as possible!"
After hanging up the phone, Jian Yixue thought of her missing mother, and a look of anxiety appeared in her eyes.
Having finally obtained a clue about her mother, she couldn't wait to see her.
She could only feel at ease when her mother was in front of her.
Ye Mohan glanced at Jian Yixue, saw the anxiety in her eyes, and reached out to hold Jian Yixue's hand.
The warmth of her palm brought Jian Yixue back to her senses.
She turned to look at Ye Mohan, pursed her lips, and nodded.
She understood what Ye Mohan meant, and she was very grateful to have Ye Mohan by her side at this moment.
Otherwise, with so many days and nights, and such a difficult time, she probably wouldn't have been able to endure it all by herself.
The two sat silently in the car, neither of them speaking, simply keeping each other company.
...
The capital city.
Zhao Family Villa.
Zhao Heng sat listlessly on the sofa; he was no longer the spirited man he once was.
He's no longer considered a man.
He used to love being among flowers, picking them and indulging in pleasure, but now he's gone.
During this period, he privately met with countless doctors.
He tried everything, from traditional Chinese medicine to Western medicine to folk remedies.
None of it worked.
Even the doctor gave him an ultimatum.
He will never be able to become a man, let alone have children.
One of the doctors told him that unless he found the legendary "Moon God Doctor," he might not have a chance.
Upon hearing this news, he was overjoyed and immediately asked where the Divine Physician Yue was.
But the doctor's words hit him like a ton of bricks.
No one knows whether the Moon Doctor is male or female, let alone whereabouts.
This person is a mystery.
If he can find it, he can regain his former glory.
No, he can only be a modern-day eunuch for the rest of his life.
He mobilized all his connections to search for him, but to no avail.
They didn't even know if it was a man or a woman, they only knew that she was called the Moon Goddess Doctor. The world was so big, they couldn't find her at all.
Zhao Heng became increasingly agitated, so he went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, and began to drink it heavily.
Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, who were returning home from outside, saw this scene as soon as they entered the door.
Zhao's mother frowned and quickly went over. "Oh, Xiao Heng, what are you doing? Drinking is bad for your health, drink less."
Zhao's mother walked over and took the glass of red wine from Zhao Heng's hand.
Approaching Zhao Heng, Zhao's mother whispered, "Your father is here. Don't upset him. Don't you want to be the heir?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Heng, intoxicated by the alcohol, felt a surge of dizziness.
For a moment, I felt incredibly miserable.
In his mother's eyes, he was merely a tool in the power struggle.
She doesn't care about herself and has made him do everything according to his father's standards since he was a child.
Even now, with his body in this state, he can't get the slightest bit of her concern.
How tragic.
Zhao Heng looked behind his mother and saw his father frowning as he looked at him.
Suddenly realizing her current predicament, she immediately put on a carefully disguised face.
"dad."
Zhao's father looked at Zhao Heng in front of him. Although he was very dissatisfied with him, he did not say anything.
It's because he had countless women, yet he only had one son.
"Um."
Zhao's father came over and sat down next to Zhao Heng.
Upon seeing this, Zhao's mother immediately put on a smiling face.
"Zhilong, Xiaoheng must have been under too much work pressure during this period. He didn't have any close friends to accompany and comfort him, so he had to drink to relieve the pressure. It wasn't intentional."
The reason Zhao's mother said this was because she didn't want her son to lose respect.
Over the years, she had noticed that he was having affairs.
When she was younger, she was heartbroken over this for a long time and even made a scene.
But now she is old and faded, and no longer has the means to do so.
All she can rely on is her son.
As long as her son can inherit the Zhao family as he wishes, all the suffering she has endured will not have been in vain.
Zhao Zhilong did not expose his wife's defense of their son.
He knew exactly what his son was like.
For now, he has no intention of making a scene.
Otherwise, given his wife's personality, she would probably start bringing up his past again.
However, his wife was right about one thing.
Now that my son is quite grown up, it's really time for him to have a close companion by his side.
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