Ye Sichen was dead. The whole world was grieving for him and remembering him. The funeral was unprecedentedly grand and was watched by billions of people.
Everywhere it went, people were immersed in sadness.
Because Ye Sichen violated the agreement and failed to complete 400 concerts, the Moonlight Society sued Ye Sichen's newly established legacy foundation, demanding compensation for the losses of the Moonlight Society according to the agreement.
The Moonlight Society required Ye Sichen's music copyright and music company to be mortgaged. However, Ye Sichen had declared bankruptcy before his death. All his properties were mortgaged to pay off huge debts. His copyright and half of the shares of the music company had always been coveted by the Moonlight Society. However, the copyright and the shares of the music company were mortgaged to the bank.
The Moonlight Society could not get anything.
Madam Baili was so angry that she asked Ye Sichen to compensate her with an astronomical amount of money. However, Ye Sichen's estate management was so bad that he could not even get one million yuan.
It meant that Ye Sichen's work team had become an empty shell after his death. There was nothing in it. Even Ye Sichen's funeral was funded by his fans.
Madam Baili was flustered and exasperated. If she had known that she could not get any benefits from Ye Sichen, she would have killed him in advance.
However, because the Moonlight Society killed Ye Sichen, the Alliance decided to cooperate with the Moonlight Society. Thus, Madam Baili's injustice was slightly erased.
On the day of the funeral, all the people gathered in the stadium where Ye Sichen had rehearsed. Because the stadium was full, many people who wanted to buy tickets failed to do so. Instead, they stood outside the stadium, holding banners and looking at the big outdoor screen outside the stadium, which was the live broadcast of the funeral.
Xia Nuan stood in an inconspicuous place, looking at the big screen. Her tears slipped down quietly. Behind her, the disguised Ye Sichen held her in his arms and grieved with her.
Only they knew that the person lying in the crystal coffin at the funeral was Song Kuncheng …
After a long time, Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen got in the car together.
Ye Sichen stared at the fans who cried for him outside, feeling sad.
"Am I too selfish to abandon my fans?" Ye Sichen asked Xia Nuan.
Xia Nuan looked at the direction he was looking at and sighed, "But if you don't leave in this way, the Moonlight Association and the Union will always target you."
Ye Sichen held his forehead and said, "Yes, you're right. I still have something to do, and I don't want to live under the spotlight. It's too tiring. I just want to solve some things and live a safe and sound life with you and the kids."
Hearing that, Xia Nuan interlocked her fingers with him.
"I want to record a video to leave a message to my fans." Ye Sichen said, "I want them to know that even if I leave, I will think of them."
"Then I have a lot of rivals in love, don't I?" Xia Nuan smiled sweetly and joked.
"Who said that? They are my family, and you are my family and lover." Ye Sichen kissed on her forehead.
Ah Ken looked at the two hugging each other through the rearview mirror. He slowly started the engine and left the stadium.
Xia Nuan nestled in his arms and looked out of the window, "I wonder how my mother and Xia Yan are doing."
Ye Sichen looked at Ah Ken.
Ah Ken said, "Mrs. Ye, don't worry. I just went to see them a few days ago. They are doing well. Xia Yan opened a clothing store in Mount Zhongshan. Mrs. Zeng, your mother, is still healthy now. However, they all think that you have passed away, so they often go to the seaside …"
Xia Nuan sighed, "Xia Yan doesn't want to take over my clothing company?"
"Yes, she wants to make a career on her own." Ah Ken said.
Xia Nuan was touched when she heard this. It seemed that Xia Yan had really changed.
"Ye Enchen has come to her several times before, but she doesn't want to have any contact with him anymore." Ah Ken continued to tell Xia Nuan about Xia Yan's situation.
Xia Nuan nodded, "I hope Ye Enchen doesn't hurt her anymore."
"I'm afraid that Ye Enchen has no time to care about Xia Yan now." Ye Sichen looked at Xia Nuan with a cold smile, "In addition to Ran Ni, the Ye Family has been suing my estate management association in court. They want to get a share of the profits. But I won't let them succeed."
"But didn't you leave some property to Mrs. Ye at that time? Why are they still so unwilling? "Xia Nuan frowned.
"People who are insatiable are like snakes trying to swallow an elephant. Anyway, the estate management association doesn't give a penny to them. Just let them be." In order to repay Mrs. Ye's upbringing, Ye Sichen gave her a sum of property, which could be regarded as letting her enjoy her old age. As for how she used it, it was out of his control.
"Mr. Ye, we have arrived at Xiu Lin's home."
Ah Ken broke the meditation of Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen.
Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen came to their senses and looked out of the car. A quiet and beautiful building came into their eyes.
They got off the car, and then Ah Ken parked the car outside.
They were going to visit the owner of this house. The owner was called Xiu Lin, who was also an old acquaintance of Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan.
Five or six years ago, not long after Wuyou and Nianci were born, Xia Nuan came to work for Ye Sichen. She met Xiu Lin's aunt, who used to miss her son who died in the war. She became depressed because of missing her son. In order to fulfill the old lady's last wish to see her son, Ye Sichen disguised as Wei Shi and accompanied the old lady. Xia Nuan played the role of Wei Shi's wife at that time. Until the old lady passed away, Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan didn't want to disturb Xiu Lin. However, the evidence that Dylock was looking for was related to Xiu Lin, so they had to come in person.
Ah Ken knocked on the door first.
Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan disguised as Ah Ken's subordinates and stood behind him, waiting for Xiu Lin to open the door.
At this time, the door was opened, and a slender middle-aged woman appeared.
Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen fixed their eyes on her. It was indeed Xiu Lin, the niece of the old lady.
Xiu Lin's face was full of sadness and looked very haggard. She looked at Ah Ken, "Who are you looking for?"
She didn't recognize Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan.
Ah Ken was polite, "Are you Ms. Xiu Lin?"
"Yes, you are …" Xiu Lin adjusted her glasses, but still couldn't recognize who Ah Ken was. After all, she didn't have a direct contact with Ah Ken at that time. She had more contact with Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan.
"I am Ye Sichen's assistant. Ma 'am, can we go in and talk?"
As soon as Xiu Lin heard the name of Ye Sichen, she excitedly led Ah Ken, Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan in. She warmly made tea and handed it to them one by one.
"I didn't expect that Mr. Ye was gone. Good people don't live long …" Xiu Lin said with tears in her eyes.
Xia Nuan was moved. She took out a tissue and handed it to Xiu Lin. Xiu Lin was stunned and took the tissue from Xia Nuan, "Thank you."
"In fact, it is also a kind of relief for Mr. Ye." Ah Ken comforted Xiu Lin.
Ye Sichen sat aside and looked at the sad Xiu Lin. He was also sad.
Xiu Lin stopped crying and asked Ah Ken, "Mr. Ah Ken, do you have anything to ask me?"
"Well, I just want to ask about the old lady's son, Mr. Wei Shi."
This surprised Xiu Lin.
Ah Ken hurriedly explained, "Mr. Ye was misunderstood as a terrorist by some people with ulterior motives. When Mr. Wei Shi was in the battlefield of S Country, he confronted with terrorists. Therefore, I want to know something from you. After all, Mr. Ye's innocence can't be tarnished."
Xiu Lin nodded and seemed to recall the past, "In fact, after Cousin Wei Shi died in the battle, he left nothing. When his body was brought back, there was only a ragged coat. But when he was buried, the coat disappeared. I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried."
Speaking of this, Xiu Lin also felt strange, "I didn't understand why the coat disappeared inexplicably at that time. I think it was probably because the relatives didn't want to see Cousin Wei Shi be buried in rags. "
"In addition to the coat, was there anything else buried with him?" Ye Sichen asked Xiu Lin in a low voice.
Xiu Lin recalled carefully again and nodded affirmatively, "No, I remember very clearly that he was buried in a hurry. Because I was afraid that my aunt would find out, I didn't want to tell her the bad news at that time. Otherwise, she would be greatly shocked."
Ye Sichen seemed a little lost. However, he was naturally grateful that Xiu Lin could provide these.
After leaving Xiu Lin's house, Ye Sichen, Xia Nuan and Ah Ken sat back in the car.
"It seems that we have to find another way." Xia Nuan said.
Ye Sichen seemed to be a little tricky. He seemed to think of something and said to Ah Ken, "Ah Ken, go to the estate management office."
"Sir, are you and your wife also going?"
"Yes, we have to go."
"Well, try to disguise yourself so that others can't recognize you." Ah Ken had to drive to the estate management office.
When he arrived there, Ah Ken saw Lian Kang, who was now in charge here.
"Mr. Ye inherited the legacy of an old lady. Take out the notarial certificate." Ah Ken told Lian Kang what to do according to Ye Sichen's instructions.
Lian Kang soon found the legacy that Ye Sichen inherited. This legacy was left to him and Xia Nuan by Xiu Lin's aunt. He had kept it and wanted to return it to Xiu Lin when necessary. However, Xiu Lin insisted on not taking it.
After the legacy was notarized, Ah Ken handed the notarial certificate to Ye Sichen and Xia Nuan.
Ye Sichen read it and said lightly, "The old lady left us a manor. I think it is necessary for us to go to the manor to see if there are any clues."
Xia Nuan thought, "Maybe there are new clues."
So, they drove to the manor of Xiu Lin's aunt. This manor was inherited by Xiu Lin and Xia Nuan in her will before she died.
The manor was surrounded by green grassland. Because it had not been taken care of for a long time, even the road was blocked by grassland. Ye Sichen took Xia Nuan's hand and walked into the manor.
There was no long grass in the manor. On the contrary, it was very fresh and clean. If it was properly arranged, it would be suitable for a warm living.
There was a fencing sword hanging on the wall, as well as a set of fencing clothes, boots, military uniform and so on. It must be worn by Wei Shi when he was alive.
It could be seen how much the old lady missed her son when she was alive.
Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen held hands and walked into a bedroom. The things in the bedroom were old, with an antique feeling, even mixed with a trace of the smell of birds and flowers.
As the breeze blew, the notebook on the table was opened page by page. The dense handwriting on it could be seen from a distance.
Xia Nuan let go of Ye Sichen's hand and walked to the desk. Ye Sichen followed her.
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