Chapter 145 I've fulfilled your revenge and anger

Song Tao was so cold that he shivered, quickly put on his coat, and couldn't help but say, "Is it winter here?"

"This is a winter that uses biological principles to imitate."

Chen Mange said lightly, and had already walked inside.

Song Tao didn't quite understand what Chen Mange meant, but he didn't ask too much and followed him in.

There are many varieties of plum gardens here, even green plums. It can be seen that Ye Nanxian really put some thought into it.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is refreshing.

Shen Manyin strolls in the plum blossom forest, but his heart melts little by little.

At the end is a painting house.

Chen Mange walked forward and gently pushed open the door of the painting house, and a fragrance came to his nose.

There are also potted plum blossoms here, which are more exquisite than the natural plum blossoms outside.

Chen Mange looked at the painting hanging in the painting house and felt familiar.

Suddenly her eyes turned red.

It was a work she had just learned to draw when she was four years old. In fact, it was not a work, it was just a graffiti, but how could Ye Nanxian have it?

Chen Mange came to him and looked at the traces left on it, confirming that this was his own look back then.

Looking north along this photo, there were works from her when she was five, seven, eight, and twelve-year-old paintings. Until Chen Mange graduated from university, almost all her works in this life were online.

There was no work, and Ye Nanxian had someone framed it, and there was no trace of ashes on it.

Chen Mange's tears were almost unable to hold back.

Why did this stupid man never let her know about this?

"Have Ye Nanxian often come in the past five years?"

Chen Mange's voice was a little low.

Song Tao nodded and said, "Yes, at the beginning, Mr. Ye often stayed here alone and no one was allowed to accompany him. Later, he came once a week and couldn't stand it. But every time he came over, Mr. Ye was alone and I was not allowed to follow him. He said this was his private space and no one was allowed to step in. Today I brought you with my wife. I wonder if Mr. Ye would be unhappy if he turned back."

"Won't."

Chen Man smirked with a faint smile, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with affection.

She browsed the entire painting house as if she had seen her whole life.

Although Ye Nanxian did not set up a grave for her, she missed her in this way. If such a deep feeling was not love, then what else was love?

Chen Mange observed slowly and looked carefully.

Walking through the painting house, behind it is a bedroom.

There is a wedding dress and Chinese style dress hanging here.

Chen Mange could see that it was worn by her when she got married. Ye Nanxian had airlifted it from abroad. Although the wedding was held very hasty, everything that Chen Mange should have given her was never given.

It is said that this wedding dress was designed by a famous designer in Paris, France, and Ye Nanxian ordered it a long time ago.

Maybe it was not prepared for her Chen Mange back then, but it ended up wearing it on her, becoming her wedding dress and her wedding dress.

The Chinese dress was chosen by Chen Mange himself. The double neckline was very retro and dignified.

She came to the dress and touched it gently, as if she could still feel the temperature above.

Behind the dress was hung a white tuxedo, which was worn by Ye Nanxian and bought for him by Chen Mange himself.

Now this dress is hung here, and there is a plaque hanging in the center courtyard behind me with four large gold-plated characters written on it.

"A happy marriage for a hundred years!"

Chen Mange's nose felt sore, and she could no longer hold back her tears.

Holding hands and growing old with her was the only idea she thought when she married Ye Nanxian. Five years ago, she thought Ye Nanxian had betrayed her, so she began to hate this man, but she did not expect that over the past five years, he would commemorate their marriage and emotions in this way.

Chen Mange saw two rings on the table in Zhengtang, which were the rings they had when they got married.

At that time, Chen Mange left the ring, but he didn't expect Ye Nanxian to keep it.

Below the ring is their marriage certificate.

The marriage certificate is no longer new, and even the corners are a little worn, so it can be seen that people are often touched and looked through.

Chen Mange took it out and took a look. Her eyes were filled with tears when she was once familiar.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Chen Mange took out the photo from his cuff.

It was brought out from the Huo family, the woman on Huo Zhenfeng's easel, and it was a yellowed photo, but strangely, she actually looked exactly the same as Chen Mange before!

How could there be such a similar person in this world?

The key is which woman has anything to do with Huo Zhenfeng, she is almost the same age as Shen’s mother now, right?

Chen Mange was a little uneasy.

What does this woman have to do with her?

Why is it so similar?

If they were the same person, no one would have doubted it, but she had nothing to do with this woman.

Chen Mange's mind flashed with doubts.

She had never heard of not being a child of the Shen family, nor had she heard of any contacts between the Shen family and the Huo family, or even related relationships. So what happened to these similar photos?

Chen Mange can't figure it out.

She put away the photo again.

Her breath is everywhere here. Even if she is not there, every flower, grass, tree and tree are decorated according to her preferences.

Rather than saying that this is Ye Nanxian’s private cemetery, it is better to say that it is a private space specially created for her Chen Mange.

Chen Mange sat in the room. Although it was extremely cold, his heart was hot and his blood was boiling.

Song Tao was so cold that he couldn't stand it anymore. He had to remind Chen Mange, "Madam, it's time for us to go back. Mr. Ye didn't know if he had lunch."

After he said this, Chen Mange remembered that he had not had time to have lunch, let alone Ye Nanxian.

"Okay, go back."

Chen Mange can't wait to see Ye Nanxian now.

This man is so introverted.

Why didn't he tell her earlier about his kindness to her?

Why didn’t she know about her over the past five years?

Chen Mange couldn't wait to walk out, and even fell at the door, which scared Song Tao to help him quickly, but Chen Mange smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Song Tao felt that Chen Mange's emotions had changed, and he was a little confused.

He didn't know why, but he helped Chen Mange up.

Chen Mange's knees were a little bruised, but he didn't care much.

After the two left the private garden, they rushed to the hospital. When they passed by the Imperial Food Garden, Chen Mange stopped Song Tao.

She went in and bought a pigeon soup for Ye Nanxian.

I heard that pigeon soup is very good for wound healing.

Chen Mange carefully returned to the ward with pigeon soup all the way.

"Ye Nanxian, see what I brought back to you?"

Chen Mange's voice was clear, with a hint of happiness and joy.

Ye Nanxian looked at her faintly, without any sorrow or joy.

"What's wrong?"

Only then did Chen Mange realize that something seemed wrong in the ward.

Song Tao quickly thought of something, and was about to speak, but Ye Nanxian scolded him.

"go out!"

This scolding was filled with a hint of depression and forbearance, and even a hint of indescribable anger.

Chen Mange was a little surprised and put the pigeon soup in his hand on the table, poured it out all night and handed it to Ye Nanxian, and said with a smile: "Drink it while it's hot. I heard from the old man that if you have a knife on your body, drinking pigeon soup will heal quickly. There is no time today. I will buy pigeons for you to cook tomorrow."

Ye Nanxian looked at the steaming pigeon soup in front of him, but what Zhao Ning asked Chen Mange kept coming to mind.

He suddenly spoke.

"You came back this time for revenge and revenge? Everything you did to me was false and was all about taking advantage of me, right?"

Chen Mange suddenly became stunned.

She seemed to understand something, and her arms were a little stiff.
To be continued...