Hearing Ye Qingqin's words, Ye Qingmei's heart warmed up. Even though she was not his biological daughter, his love for her was real, without any falsehood!

"We chatted for a while at the seaside, and my father was going to see that woman." Ye Qingqin felt a little uncomfortable when he said this, "When we arrived at the tomb, we found that the tomb was empty and was buried by someone. It was newly opened, and all the contents inside are gone...even the utensils buried with him are in a mess...Father thought it was a touch of gold, so he asked me to check, what is going on here?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingmei frowned involuntarily.

The grave was dug by her. It is very unlikely that her people would do such a thing. Could it be that someone really moved mother's grave.

"It was like this when you came back, right?" Shen Xian interjected.

Ye Qingqin nodded, "Yes."

"Can you take us to that tomb?" Shen Xian said a word, and Ye Qingmei's sharp eyebrows were also keen. Shen Xian knew it, and hurriedly said, "I know it's there..."

Walking out of the Ye family's house, Ye Qingmei led Shen Xian to the place where the tomb was.

The tomb faces the sea, and the view is very charming.

It was a round grave. The grave had been dug up, and the green grass was thrown everywhere.

Shen Xian walked over, probed a bit, and understood in his heart.

"I probably know what's going on!"

Ye Qingmei also knew what was going on in her heart!

Only Ye Qingqin didn't understand what was going on?

"What charades are you playing?" Ye Qingqin was about to go crazy, what was going on? "You know who killed your father, don't you?"

"If I say that I am the Holy One, would you believe me?" Ye Qingmei said lightly, and Ye Qingqin's lips moved.

Your Majesty, how could it be Your Majesty?

The Holy Majesty loved his father so much, why did he kill him?

"You're talking nonsense..." Ye Qingqin didn't believe it. His father kept telling him that the only person Ye Mansion could be loyal to was His Majesty. So, how could a father who was so loyal to His Majesty be killed by His Majesty's people?

Ye Qingmei frowned helplessly, she didn't want to explain, but in fact these were all unfounded things!

His eyes drifted away leisurely, and landed on a stone tablet with only four words on it.

"I love Xin Gan"

The handwriting is calm and atmospheric, and it reveals an unspeakable love.

She recognized this handwriting, it was Ye Shangshu's handwriting, handwritten.

She squatted on the ground subconsciously, stretched out her hand to touch the four words on the stone tablet, wondering if it was a kind of telepathy, she could feel that there seemed to be a secret in this stone tablet, as long as the secret was revealed, everything Problems can be easily solved!

"Xiaoqi..." Shen Xian's fingertips brushed across Ye Qingmei's egg-white face.

Gently wiped away the crystal clear teardrops, heartbroken, Ye Qingmei realized that she had shed tears.

"Hmm..." Shen Xian followed his heart with a long and lingering kiss, which made Ye Qingmei's eyes dim, "Xiaoqi, don't worry, I will protect you in the future, I will not let anyone, anything, hurt you..."

Ye Qingqin gritted his teeth, the two of them, it really wasn't his father who died, they actually had the nerve to kiss at such a time! ! !

"Enough! Can you respect the dead?!!!" Ye Qingqin shouted loudly, are the hearts of these two people made of stone?

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