Chapter 627: Ye Lan's Photos

ogized, knowing he was in the wrong. “We didn't tell you because we were afraid that if we did, you wouldn't agree to donate bone marrow no matter what. After all, when people hear that they have to d...She first looked up at the villa, then raised her foot and walked towards the door.

The villa's door wasn't locked, just closed. She pushed it open gently.

Since Qi Ya ran away, no one has been here. In just a few days, the villa was covered in a layer of dust.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to these things and walked directly upstairs.

Although she hadn't been here many times, she still knew where Qi Dongming's study was.

Qi Dongming's study was in the innermost room on the second floor. After she arrived, she twisted the doorknob and went inside.

Qi Dongming's study had not been used for a long time, and it was even longer since anyone had entered. The dust here was much thicker than in other places.

Fu Xiaoyao took a mask out of her bag and put it on herself, then she pulled out a pair of gloves.

After putting on her gloves, she began to walk back and forth in the study, trying to find the floorboard that hid the secret compartment.

She was wearing high heels, and the heel of the shoe allowed her to feel more directly where there were secret compartments because the sound in those places would be different from the rest.

As expected, when Fu Xiaoyao walked to the desk and stood beside the window, she suddenly felt a difference in the sound beneath her feet. It was empty.

She stopped her steps, gently crouched down, and tapped the floor with her hand.

The sound echoed from below the floor, clearly indicating there was space underneath. The secret compartment must be down there.

Just as I was thinking, the study door was knocked. A rough male voice came from outside, "Madam, President Lu asked me to come and help."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao knew that Lu Hanchuan's people had arrived. She stood up from the ground, brushed off the dust on her hands, and then spoke, "Come in."

As soon as she finished speaking, the door to the study was pushed open. A bodyguard in a black suit walked in from outside, carrying a large bag in his hand.

"Come here and pry this open," Fu Xiaoyao said to the bodyguard, pointing at the floor in front of her.

The bodyguard nodded and took out his tools from his bag. He walked to the spot she indicated, crouched down, and then tapped and hammered on the floor.

After a few minutes, the floor was smashed open.

The bodyguard picked up the pieces of floorboard, revealing the space that had been concealed beneath. “There you go, ma’am,”

Fu Xiaoyao thanked him and crouched down again, gazing at an oval-shaped time capsule in the secret compartment. Her eyes darkened.

The time capsule was very large, with a diameter of at least thirty centimeters and a height of at least thirty as well. Judging from the faded colors on the exterior of the time capsule that were no longer visible, it could be proven that this time capsule had been buried for decades.

"Bring it out," Fu Xiaoyao ordered.

The bodyguard responded with a grunt, reaching out to pull the time capsule out and placing it on the nearby writing desk.

Fu Xiaoyao followed her over and waited for the bodyguard to put the time capsule away before she opened it herself.

As soon as the lid was opened, something fell out from inside and landed at her feet by the desk.

Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head and saw it was a photo.

But the photo happened to be of the back, she couldn't see what was in the picture.

But then she thought about it, everything here belonged to her birth mother, so this photo could possibly be of her biological mother.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao hastily took off her gloves and bent down to pick up the photo.

After picking it up, she flipped the photo over. The picture showed a woman with a very gentle and beautiful face.

A woman in a light yellow dress, with her hair tied up high, stood at the entrance of a university, beaming a bright smile.

That university was C City University, the same one her biological mother had attended.

And looking at the woman's similar eyebrows and eyes in the photo, she was completely certain of the woman's identity. It was her biological mother, Ye Lan.

"Mom..." Fu Xiaoyao's eyes turned red, she choked and called out, "Mom."

This was the first time she had seen her biological mother's face so clearly.

Although there was a photo on her biological mother's tombstone, it wasn't particularly clear and was in black and white. It was a photo that Lu Hanchuan had cut out from a newspaper over twenty years ago, so it looked especially blurry.

It can be said that she only truly knew what her biological mother looked like now.

Fu Xiaoyao's crying grew louder and louder, she carefully gathered the photos together and pressed them to her chest.

She really didn't expect that Qi Dongming would actually have a photo of her biological mother here, and it was preserved so well.

After looking at the photos, Fu Xiaoyao carefully put the photos in her bag, then went to check other things in the time capsule. She found some souvenirs and some more valuable jewelry.

These must be all of her biological mother's belongings.

"Put this in the car for me." Fu Xiaoyao closed the time capsule and handed it to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard agreed and, picking up the time capsule, went out.

Fu Xiaoyao didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she searched the study, looking for anything else related to her mother.

The result truly led her to find something similar, surprisingly it was the property deed for this villa!

Fu Xiaoyao opened the property deed, and to her surprise, the name on the deed was not Qi Dongming or Qi Ya or Qi Ya's mother, but her biological mother Ye Lan.

That is to say, after her biological mother's death, Qi Dongming, as the heir, did not change the name on the property certificate that year.

At this moment, Fu Xiaoyao suddenly understood something.

Perhaps, Qi Dongming truly loved his biological mother all along.

Otherwise, Qi Dongming wouldn't have left behind his biological mother's belongings and photos, nor would he have left this property deed.

But Qi Dongming's love is far less than himself.

Instead of saying he loved her as his own biological mother, it's more accurate to say that Qi Dongming truly loved himself. Only when his own interests were satisfied would he be willing to give out his feelings and love someone.

But if the person he loves doesn't give him what he wants, he will withdraw his love at any time. This is Qi Dongming's true face.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiaoyao sneered and picked up the property certificate and left the villa.

"You go back." Fu Xiaoyao got in the car and said to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard nodded and walked towards another car.

Fu Xiaoyao glanced at him and drove away.

Instead of returning to her ancestral home, she went to a real estate agency, taking the property deed with her. She listed the Qi family villa, steeped in an atmosphere of guilt, for sale.

This is her biological mother's villa. She doesn't want to leave it to anyone, and she herself doesn't want to live there; it's too disgusting!

So, I guess it's time to sell it!

After doing all that, Fu Xiaoyao walked out of the real estate agency and looked up at the somewhat gloomy sky.

Such a sky view gives one a feeling of oppression, but Fu Xiaoyao felt much more relaxed at this moment.

It was probably something that belonged to her biological mother.

But everything else, she could never get back.

She chuckled wryly, then got into the car and headed back to her family home.

By the time she arrived at the old house, it was completely dark.

Aunt Song saw her carrying such a big thing in, she immediately put down what she was doing and helped her take it. “Madam, what is this”

"My mother's belongings." Fu Xiaoyao replied.

"Auntie Song looked at the time capsule in her hand, "Relic Is it from your birth mother Where did you find it"

Her biological mother had passed away more than twenty years ago, almost thirty years, and there were still belongings left behind.

It's truly surprising. was me"Fu Xiaoyao twirled her steak knife, her voice cold. "Usually, people who look at someone with that kind of gaze are women. At the time, I was wondering why only I felt like someone was staring...