Section 96: Red and white hair

Thinking that Qianqian would be Mr. Hong’s relative, Ye Feng could only shake his head!

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a coincidence be possible?

But if this guess is wrong, why did Mr. Hong meet Qianqian?

"Ye Feng, why does Mr. Hong have to see me?" Qianqian asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng could only smile bitterly, "Maybe what I said in Country F will come true. Are you really the daughter of a royal noble who has fallen into the people."

Qianqian was trying to fight, Ye Feng smiled and grabbed her hand, "No matter what, adapt to the situation."

Cao Zihua and the other two never thought of bringing Qianqian over in this way. After notifying Mr. Hong, it was already late at night, but Mr. Hong was not too late and was still waiting in the teahouse.

Yu Shaoqing, Du Qiao and Xiang Tao are still accompanying Mr. Hong. It is obvious that the three of them are already Mr. Hong’s confidants.

When he saw Ye Feng, Master Hong's eyes were a little strange. Before Cao Zihua brought Qianqian, he had obviously notified Master Hong that Ye Feng would come too. When Master Hong saw Qianqian, his hand holding the teacup suddenly shook and a table of water was poured on him.

He stared at Qianqian blankly, his eyes full of complexity, and his lips moved twice, "What are you?"

Qianqian stared at the old man without any excitement, anxiety or surprise, because Mr. Hong was completely a stranger to her.

"Master Hong, do you know her?" Ye Feng was somewhat excited. When he came here, the main purpose was to divide the relationship between Hongmen and Shenmen. Inquiring about a lifetime for Qianqian was the biggest thing he could do for Qianqian.

Ye Feng always felt apologized to Qianqian because Qianqian had paid too much for him, but what did he do for Qianqian? Nothing!

When Ye Feng thought of this, he couldn't help feeling guilty. He once asked his father, but his father's answer was. I don't know!

Ye Feng suddenly felt a sense of trembling. He couldn't believe that his father didn't know. Now many things proved that his father knew much more than he thought.

Of course, my father knew that his mother killed Shen Shouye, and of course he knew the uncontrollable conflict between the Bai family and the Shen family. He never mentioned the Bai family in front of him, not that he had no feelings for them, but that he was mostly because of guilt and helplessness.

He knew that Mr. Shen was dissatisfied with him. He knew that Hua Jianbing was eyeing him. He also knew that Jin Menglai had plotted against him under Mr. Shen's instructions, but he seemed to have done nothing.

But Ye Feng also knew that it would be too harsh to evaluate his father like this. His father had done a lot of things for him. Although he concealed his mother's news, it caused him regret. However, it was obvious that he wanted Ye Feng and Mr. Shen to have no grudges. His mother asked Mr. Shen to be the queen, which was really a dilemma for Ye Beigong.

After his son lost his memory, he worked hard to change his low-key style. A luxurious century wedding announced to everyone in the Shenmen that Ye Feng had withdrawn from the Shenmen's struggle for power. He was afraid that Ye Feng would be in an accident, so he secretly arranged for Bai Cheng to support him. Although Bai Cheng didn't say anything, Ye Feng knew that the fourth uncle no longer needed to say it.

Bai Chenbei was the woman his mother chose for him, and Qianqian was Ye Beigong's choice for him. At first, Ye Feng still couldn't think of anything. He only thought that his father chose a woman who simply loved him. But today, when he saw Master Hong's expression, Ye Feng could only sigh in his heart. It was not that his father did not do things for him. On the contrary, he did too many things for himself. If Qianqian was really related to the Hongmen, Ye Feng could only sigh.

"I, I don't know her." Mr. Hong regained his calmness, sat down slowly, and pointed at the seat opposite, "Please sit down."

Mr. Hong, who sat down, suddenly felt a trace of pain on his face. He covered his chest. Yu Shaoqing stepped forward and said, "Mr. Hong?"

Mr. Hong was not nervous. He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, mixed it with warm water and put it in his mouth, and murmured: "I'm old, old, my body parts are out of control."

Ye Fengdi's eyes were filled with gloom. He had heard Yu Shaoqing say that Master Hong would be able to live in only one or two months, but he didn't care at all about his appearance.

Ye Feng no longer wants to drag Mr. Hong into the water. He obviously won't do anything now. Even if he dealt with Chen Xiaotian, he did not use any tough measures. He felt that Mr. Chen was actually a big mistake. If he had said that Chen Xiaotian was his grandson and did not try his best to eliminate dissidents, Ye Feng would not resist and Ye Beigong would do his best to assist him.

In Mr. Shen's eyes, Shenmen is already his life, his career, and everything he has done with all his might. He is afraid of others' possession and wants to leave it to his grandson, so he is using any means.

But Mr. Chen made the problem extremely complicated. He had been intriguing all his life, and he had been in the power circle for a lifetime, but he could no longer extricate himself.

He imagined everyone as he was the same as him, possessing power. For the sake of power and greed, he did not hesitate to erase the cloak of warmth. He ignored human feelings throughout his life. In fact, he did not ignore human feelings. He used human feelings to the fullest. The four subordinates of Huaye Jinbai were rescued by him on the verge of life and death. He obviously always used this gratitude to make others work hard.

He uses his feelings, but does not believe in feelings. In fact, he only wants to say, Ye Beigong, Chen Xiaotian is my grandson. When I am old, you come to assist him. According to Ye Beigong's nature, he cannot refuse.

But now it is different. Mr. Chen took a path of no return, forcing Ye Feng to fight and forcing Ye Feng to struggle. From this point of view, although Yu Shaoqing and others were far inferior to those of the Shenmen, they were much happier than those of the Shenmen because they had Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong loves them the same as his grandfather. Maybe he is not capable enough, but who cares?

Mr. Hong, who had taken the medicine, had a little more relaxed expression. He pointed at Yu Shaoqing and Cao Zihua, "You all go out."

The two of them looked a little surprised, but they did not hesitate to execute the order. Yu Shaoqing walked out of the teahouse. Cao Zihua asked, "Shaoqing, what is the relationship between Mr. Hong and that Qianqian?"

Yu Shaoqing looked a little sad and said in a low voice, "I don't know, but for Mr. Hong, I hope he can leave no regrets for the last period of time."

Cao Zihua also nodded and murmured to himself, "This Young Master Ye is not simple..."

Teahouse late at night, dim lights.

There were only three people facing each other under the light, silent.

The white-haired and beautiful woman are a young man. A strange combination, but it makes people sigh at you at first glance.

I always look at the white hair in front of the flowers, and remember the beauty in my dreams several times.

The beauty and white hair are changing, and the mud fields are moving into the blue sea.

Ye Feng didn't know why, but he actually remembered this poem. Mr. Hong is old, but he has a dream. Sooner or later, he will grow old. I just hope that there are not regrets in the dream.

"Girl, your surname is yours?" Mr. Hong finally broke the silence.

Qianqian looked at Ye Feng, nodded when he saw him, and whispered: "My name is Qianqian."

"oh?"

Qianqian answered the question incorrectly, but Mr. Hong was still patient, "I want to ask what your surname is?"

"I, I," Qianqian smiled bitterly, "I am an orphan."

She has a name, and there are many, but these are the identities that Yebeigong prepared for her to travel.

Master Hong's eyes lit up, "Orphan?"

"Have you seen someone who looks similar to Qianqian?" Ye Feng finally asked the idea.

Mr. Hong hesitated, "Maybe it's just similar."

"Who is she?" This time it was Qianqian's turn to ask.

Mr. Hong shook his head slowly, "I can't say it now, I'm afraid of misleading you. If you are with Ye Feng, you will see her sooner or later. Qianqian is just very similar to her, really very similar, and coincidentally, she also lost a daughter. Over the years, I have been trying to help her find her daughter, but I didn't expect to see Qianqian who looks very much like her here, so I asked Zihua, Shaoqing and others to look for it."

Ye Feng's heart moved, thinking about something,

He couldn't tell clearly, Qianqian looked at Ye Feng again, and shook his head when he saw him, knowing that he advised him not to be anxious, and he didn't urge him to ask. The old man didn't tell who that person was, probably for the sake of safety.

For some reason, her idea of ​​finding relatives is not so strong now, and she is even a little afraid. She feels that she is very good now. Ye Feng and Ye Beigong are her relatives. Ye Beigong has raised her for more than 20 years and Ye Feng has been with her for more than 20 years. She is already very satisfied.

She once fantasized about the faces of her relatives, but she didn't know if she would be disappointed on the day she met.

"Ye Feng, how could Qianqian be with you?" the old man asked a little strangely.

"My father met Qianqian in Yulong Snow Mountain more than 20 years ago, and then Qianqian was in Shenmen. Qianqian was the daughter adopted by my father, and we always wanted to find relatives for her." Ye Feng emphasized the words Yulong Snow Mountain, as if it had a deep meaning.

Master Hong's eyes lit up, he picked up the teacup, sighed softly, "The tea is cold."

The two of them didn't know what he meant, so Mr. Hong murmured to himself: "What a Yebei Palace. He is really patient and very mental."

He didn't say loudly, but Ye Feng could hear it, his face changed slightly, "Master Hong?"
Chapter completed!