Ye Sichen, dressed in a black robe, held An Sheng in his arms. His cold and sharp eyes pierced through the floor-to-ceiling glass window like a sharp arrow.
An Sheng kept crying in Ye Sichen's arms. Ye Sichen frowned distressingly. He hugged An Sheng and coaxed him gently. His bearded face was full of endless sadness.
He picked up his mobile phone and called Mi Ke.
At this time, Mi Ke handed the video that Xia Nuan gave her to Ken. As soon as she went out, the phone rang. Mi Ke looked at it and found it was a strange mobile phone number.
Mi Ke Ke could not help but frown and press the answer button.
"Mi Ke, I am in your apartment. An Sheng is ill. Please come back and have a look. Sorry to bother you. "
Ye Sichen's gentle and worried voice came from the other side.
"Sir? Aren't you in the police station? "
"Come back first. It's not clear on the phone. "
Mi Ke hung up the phone and hurried back.
Back in the apartment, Lacy stood there. Before Mi Ke came in, Lacy stepped forward and grabbed her arm.
"Because of you, Ye Sichen misunderstood me and Xia Nuan. Now Xia Nuan is missing. If she is in danger, you have to take full responsibility!" Lacy's eyes were red because of anger.
"Let go of me. I'm not in the mood to listen to your accusation now!" Mi Ke broke free from Lacy's restraint. Lacy unwillingly pulled her into his arms, "Hum, I heard that Ye Sichen came here and couldn't wait to come back to date with him. Mi Ke, are you going to throw yourself into his arms?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let go of me! Even if I want to do that, it's none of your business. Don't forget that we are divorced now! "Mi Ke blocked Lacy's approach, and her face was red with anger.
When Lacey was about to press her against the window further, two burly men walked over and forcibly grabbed Lacey's arms, restraining him. Only then was Mi Ke able to escape.
The two burly men were Ye Sichen's bodyguards. He knew that Lacy would pester Mi Ke, so he simply sent someone to isolate Lacy.
Mi Ke looked at the man dressed in Arab clothes. Her heart jumped and she was surprised, "Sir, it's really you!"
Ye Sichen held An Sheng in his arms, "An Sheng has a high fever. I need your help."
Although An Sheng was no longer crying, his body was burning hot. Mi Ke 'er didn't delay any further as she carried An Sheng to her medical room.
In order to facilitate the treatment of Ye Sichen and his family, Mi Ke Er had airlifted her advanced medical equipment before coming to Modu City.
Ye Sichen and Mi Ke Ke accompanied An Sheng in the medical room. After measuring An Sheng's temperature, Mi Ke Ke gave An Sheng an injection to reduce the fever.
An Sheng, who was boiling hot, returned to the normal body temperature. Ye Sichen's worry was slightly relieved.
"Sir, aren't you in the police station?" Mi Ke 'er poured a glass of water for Ye Sichen with concern and doubt.
Ye Sichen replied faintly, "That is my substitute. It can pass off as the real one."
Mi Ke suddenly understood.
There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, "Because I have scars on my body. Once I go to the police station for a physical examination, it will prove what Lin Shen said before. Then, I will be completely discredited. Don't you think it's ridiculous for me to use this kind of deceptive means to prove my innocence?"
Mi Ke Ke shook her head and looked at Ye Sichen with a distressed expression.
"That day, Lin Shen made an excuse to ask me to help him to the bathroom. He used my concern for him to get close to me and scratched a scar on my body. His purpose was very simple. He wanted the police to see the scars left by him when they checked my body so as to prove that I violated him. Mi Ke Ke, I am his brother, but he wanted to kill me like this. He broke my heart completely." Ye Sichen's voice was hoarse and his face was sad.
Mi Ke Ke's eyes were red, "Sir, even if the whole world doesn't believe you, I will always believe you. I know what kind of person you are. Didn't Lin Shen say that you abused him? I personally snuck into his place and recorded all of his body parts into the video. I've already given the video to Ah Ken. Ah Ken will submit it as evidence to the court. In this way, you can prove your innocence. "Mi Ke Er applied what Xia Nuan had done to herself.
Hearing this, a trace of emotion flashed through his melancholy eyes.
"How can you risk your life alone? Did Linshen find you? "Ye Sichen frowned and asked Mi Ke.
Mi laughed. "No, don't worry. I disguised myself very well."
"Mi Ke 'er, thank you." Ye Sichen said sincerely and gratefully.
Mi Ke's heart was filled with warmth.
Mi Ke Er seemed to think of something. She looked up at Ye Sichen, "Sir, you must have seen Xia Nuan, right?"
The tenderness in Ye Sichen's eyes solidified little by little and became cold.
"Actually, I didn't ask her to come here. Lacey brought her here."
Mi Ke Er continued to lie, "Xia Nuan won the fashion design award through her connections. And Lacey supported her behind the scenes, so she passed the award easily. I thought Xia Nuan was different from other women. However, she still sold her body for her own interests …"
Ye Sichen's face became more and more ugly. Mi Ke Er stopped sensibly, "Sir, I know you don't like to mention her. Let's not talk about her. What we have to do now is to solve this absurd case."
"Well." Ye Sichen looked at An Sheng on the bed thoughtfully.
Xia Nuan didn't know how she got on the bus. She was in a daze all the way. Looking at the fashionable and bustling building outside, she felt that something had been taken away from her heart. She was empty. She only thought of Ye Sichen and An Sheng.
"Ye Sichen was acquitted because of insufficient evidence. According to the video evidence provided, there was no trace of abuse on Ye Linshen's body. Here is a full-body video of Ye Linshen. Except for the case of atrophy, there was no scar on his body …"
Xia Nuan stood in the security hall, looking at the huge LCD screen and hearing the news.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
That videotape was the one she had secretly recorded at Ye Lingshen's place and given to Mi Ke Ke as evidence. It seemed like that evidence had worked.
Xia Nuan's heavy heart suddenly became relaxed. After passing the security check, she boarded the flight to Macao …
Xia Nuan had to admire Mi Ke Er's computer synthesis technology. Even the high-tech identification equipment couldn't distinguish the authenticity of those private photos.
There were no moles or birthmarks as the men in black said in the private photos. There was nothing on them.
The men in black were a little unconvinced. They looked at Xia Nuan and asked, "You have seen it with your own eyes, haven't you?"
Xia Nuan nodded and said affirmatively, "Yes, there are no moles or birthmarks."
The men in black carefully looked at the photos sent by Xia Nuan. After thinking for a while, they released Ceng Guihua and left quickly.
Ceng Guihua trembled all over. Her legs were weak and she fainted at once.
Xia Nuan sent Ceng Guihua to the hospital without delay …
Ye Linshen lost the lawsuit and had to close the case.
Ye Sichen solved the sensational infringement case. However, his plummeting reputation was not greatly restored. Ye Sichen didn't care about it anymore. He isolated himself from the world and only took care of his children.
Even the people of the music company didn't know where he was. He was like a hermit, so people could never figure out his whereabouts.
The Ye Family had been negotiating with him about the return of the music copyright. He would send someone to negotiate with the Ye Family, but he never showed up in public.
Ye Sichen had most of the music copyrights of the Ye Family Band. He gave all the copyrights to his mother, Mrs. Ye. In fact, he had no intention of owning the copyrights of these bands at the beginning. Before his father died, he told him that he must keep those copyrights. If he encountered difficulties in the future, he could use the copyrights to save himself.
Now, he violated his father's last wish and returned the copyrights of the Ye Family Band to Mrs. Ye. He didn't want Ye Linshen and his mother to continue to hold a grudge against him because of the copyright dispute. Even if there were any difficulties in the future, he had his own property and copyrights to make up for it.
Moreover, Ye Sichen had no intention of competing with others. Now he just wanted to live a plain life and be with his children.
He was tired of the intrigue in that circle.
It was a tranquil morning. Birds were chirping, flowers were fragrant, and the scenery was picturesque. The bell of the church rang, solemn and warm.
The scenery here was beautiful, full of the fresh air of nature.
A gothic building was hidden in the lake and the mountain.
From the living room to the bedroom, it was simple and elegant.
On the fluffy carpet, Wuyou was teaching An Sheng to drive a small train. An Sheng was lying there, clapping and cheering with his brother. The cheerful sound filled the whole bedroom.
Ye Sichen took a comb and combed Nianci's hair. Nianci stood under him and watched TV obediently.
"Dad, I want to have the same hairstyle as the beautiful aunt today." Nianci looked at the TV with a look of infatuation. She put her hands under her chin and clenched them into small fists, with some expectation.
"Which beautiful aunt?" Ye Sichen smiled slightly, stopped and held Nianci's hand.
Ye Sichen was used to wearing black casual home clothes. He looked thin and elegant.
This girl was particularly obsessed with fashion runway shows recently. Moreover, she imitated the steps of those models from time to time.
"That's the aunt. Dad, look!" Nianci pointed to the TV screen and kept shaking Ye Sichen's hand. Ye Sichen looked at the direction where Nianci pointed.
On the TV screen, there was a large-scale international fashion show, which led the trend and walked in the forefront of the world. These clothes were in different styles, but each had its own characteristics. It was undoubtedly a unique feast.
When the runway show was coming to an end, the fashion designer came out surrounded by the models.
There was a thunderous applause under the stage.
"That's the aunt in the middle. She has long hair. It's so beautiful. Dad, comb her hair for me."
Wuyou heard his sister's scream and pushed her brother An Sheng to follow them.
"Isn't that mom? Dad, that's mom! "Wuyou looked excited.
The gentleness in Ye Sichen's eyes fell to the freezing point. Looking at the beautiful woman on the stage, his heart trembled.
Xia Nuan …
"Mom? That's really mom! "Nianci rushed to the LCD TV and blew a kiss to Xia Nuan's smiling lips.
Xia Nuan looked at the camera and showed a confident and charming smile. She held the microphone and said gently, "I can have today's achievements all because of one person. He has been encouraging me. When I was a nanny, he gave me a design book and told me not to give up my dream …"
Before she finished her words, Ye Sichen's name was called by the audience.
Everyone knew that Xia Nuan used to be a nanny for Ye Sichen.
Xia Nuan looked shy and didn't know what to say.
At this time, a handsome man took the microphone from Xia Nuan's hand and said humorously, "That person is me. You probably didn't expect it."
The man was Lan Qing, the stage design director.
Since Ye Sichen lived in seclusion, Lan Qing began to take other jobs. Now he was the chief design director of an international fashion show.
Ye Sichen looked gloomy in front of the TV. He took the remote control and turned off the TV. Suddenly, Xia Nuan's screen turned black.
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