This kind of thing is easy to reveal his identity, so he can't do it.

And others, there is no reason to clean.

Then, there is only one possibility left.

It was that man who kept the house as it was, repaired and cleaned the small courtyard�Chu Zhenghong!

Thinking of this, Ye Fan's body trembled.

Deep in my heart, it was as if something had split open, and bitter water flowed out.

Eyebrows also turned red.

In the past, the resentment buried deep in my heart seemed to have disappeared a lot at this moment.

It turned out that in these years, the man hadn't lost their mother and child in his heart.

It's just that, in another way, I miss them silently.

Everyone expresses love differently.

Perhaps, this is the way that belongs to that man.

But why didn't he come to see their mother and son in the past ten years?

Back then, when he and his mother were humiliated, why was he indifferent?

There are many doubts in my heart, but there are still no answers.

Ye Fan stayed in the small room and drank.

At sunset, he just walked out of the place where countless memories of him and his mother were left, took a pot of wine, and climbed to the top of Trumen Mountain.

On the top of Chumen Mountain, the wind is bleak and the temperature is cold.

Chu Zhengliang, who was sealed here by Ye Fan back then, is still lingering here.

Seeing Ye Fan, Chu Zhengliang was shocked.

His shriveled eyes widened, and his old body trembled violently.

"you you"

"you"

Chu Zhengliang yelled for a long time, but he only yelled out the word you.

Perhaps, it was too shocking.

Or maybe, years of pain have degraded his language function.

"Third Uncle, long time no see."

"Eldest nephew, come over and chat with you."

Ye Fan sat down beside Chu Zhengliang with the flagon.

After a few years, Ye Fan looked at his third uncle again, but Ye Fan found that the man who was so majestic and burly back then is now much older. JrNovels.com