Wearing a black robe, Ye Sichen stared at the French windows coldly.

  Ansheng kept crying in Ye Sichen’s arms. So, Ye Sichen frowned and lulled Ansheng’s anxiety gently. A kind of endless sadness showed in his bearded face.

  He picked up his phone and called Mi Ke’er.

  At this point, Mi Ke’er handed her video to Ken. Then her phone rang.

  She frowned and answered the strange number.

  “Mi Ke’er, I’m in your apartment. Ansheng is sick now. Please come back. Sorry to bother you.”


  Ye Sichen said in a gentle but anxious voice.

  “Mr. Ye? Aren’t you in the police station?”


  “I’ll tell you the details face to face.”


  Mi Ke’er hung up the phone and came back hurriedly.

  Back to her apartment, Lacy was still standing there. He stopped her before she got into the room.

  “Because of you, Ye Sichen misunderstood me and Xia Nuan, and now I don’t know where Xia Nuan is. If she is in danger, you shall take overall responsibility!” Lacy’s eyes turned red with anger.

  “Let me go. I don’t want to listen to your criticism now!” Mi Ke’er shook Lacy off, but Lacy pulled her into his arms, “Hey, hearing Ye Sichen’s coming, you can’t wait to come back to date with him. Mi Ke’er, are you going to make out with him?”


  “What are you talking about? Let me go! Even if I want to do so, that’s none of your business. We have divorced!” Mi Ke’er stopped Lacy from getting close to her in anger.

  When Lacy was ready to press her against the car window, two burly men came and carried him to free Mi Ke’er.

  They were Ye Sichen’s bodyguards. He knew that Lacy would bother Mi Ke’er, so he sent people to protect her from Lacy’s harassment.

  Looking at the man in Arabian costume, Mi Ke’er was surprised, “Mr. Ye!”


  Ye Sichen held Ansheng in his arms, “Ansheng is running a temperature. He needs you.”


  Although Ansheng stopped crying now, his high fever didn’t reduce yet. Mi Ke’er held Ansheng to her medical room hurriedly.

  In order to facilitate the treatment of Ye Sichen and his family, Mi Ke’er had transferred her advanced medical equipment before she came to Modu City.

  Ye Sichen accompanied Ansheng in Mi Ke’er’s medical room. After taking Ansheng’s temperature, Mi Ke’er gave Ansheng an injection to reduce his fever.

  After a while, Ansheng’s temperature returned to normal, and Ye Sichen felt relieved.

  “Mr. Ye, aren’t you in the police station?” Mi Ke’er poured a glass of water for Ye Sichen, and raised her doubt out of concern.

  Ye Sichen responded, “My substitute went there to fool the police.”


  Mi Ke’er suddenly understood.

  Ye Sichen said sadly, “There are scars on my body. Once I cooperate with the police to check my body, Ye Linshen will succeed in defaming me. At that time, my reputation will completely be ruined. The reality forces me to prove my innocence in such a tricky way. Isn’t it ridiculous?”


  Looking at Ye Sichen, Mi Ke’er shook her head and felt distressed.

  “One day, Linshen asked me to help him in the bathroom. He took advantage of my concern for him and approached me to scratch me. By doing so, the police would see the scars when they check my body. Mi Ke’er, I am his elder brother, but he always wants to expose me to mortal danger. He broke my heart completely.” Ye Sichen said in a choked voice.

  Mi Ke’er’s comforted him with emotion, “Mr. Ye, even if the whole world doesn’t believe you, I’ll always believe you. I know clearly what kind of person you are. I personally sneaked in Ye Linshen’s ward to video his body, and then handed it to Ken. Ken will hand it to the court as evidence to prove your innocence.” Mi Ke’er hid the truth that it was Xia Nuan who took the risk to video Ye Linshen.

  Ye Sichen was touched.

  “How could you risk doing this? Did Linshen recognize you?” Ye Sichen asked Mi Ke’er anxiously.

  Mi Ke’er smiled, “Don’t worry. I camouflaged well.”


  “Mi Ke’er, thank you.” Ye Sichen said with sincerity and gratitude.

  Mi Ke’er’s heart felt warm.

  Then she looked at Ye Sichen, “Mr. Ye, you must have seen Xia Nuan, right?”


  The softness in Ye Sichen’s eyes faded.

  “Actually, I didn’t ask her to come here. It was Lacy who brought her here.”


  Mi Ke’er continued to lie, “Xia Nuan won the fashion design award, and it’s all due to Lacy. I thought Xia Nuan is different, but she still exchanges her body for money……”


  Seeing Ye Sichen unhappy, Mi Ke’er stopped and asked, “Mr. Ye, I know that you are unwilling to mention her, so, forget what I said. Let’s focus on how to win the absurd case.”


  “Yeah.” Ye Sichen looked at Ansheng lying on the bad and responded thoughtfully.

  Xia Nuan was absent-minded along her way to Aoshi City. Looking at the fashionable and prosperous building outside, she felt empty in her heart. Ye Sichen and Ansheng haunted her all the time.

  “On the basis of the evidence presented, Ye Sichen will be released for the lack of sufficient evidence. There is no scar on Ye Linshen’s body. Here is a short video of Ye Linshen’s body, except for the atrophy, there is no scar on Ye Linshen’s body……”


  Standing at the security hall, Xia Nuan saw the news on the big LCD screen.

  She felt relieved suddenly.

  It seemed that the video she gave to Mi Ke’er finally worked.

  Without the burden, she boarded the plane bound for Aoshi City.

  Xia Nuan admired Mi Ke’er’s synthetic technology. Even the high-tech instrument cannot identify the authenticity of the photo.

  There was no black nevus or birthmark in the photo.

  The man dressed in black had some doubts about the photo. So, he asked Xia Nuan, “Have you seen it with your own eyes?”


  Xia Nuan nodded and said affirmatively, “Yes, he has no nevus or birthmark.”


  The men looked at the photo again. On second thought, they released Zeng Guihua.

  Zeng Guihua’s legs were trembling out of fear. She fainted as soon as they set her free.

  Xia Nuan sent her to the hospital immediately……

  Ye Linshen lost the case and had to drop the case.

  Ye Sichen proved his innocence though, his reputation had not been greatly redeemed. However, Ye Sichen did not care about this anymore. He was preoccupied with taking care of his children.

  He seemed to isolate from the world and no one knew where he was.

  Ye’s family had been looking for him to negotiate about the return of his music copyright. However, he always sent people to negotiate with them, but he never appeared.

  Ye Sichen had most of the music copyrights of Ye’s family and he handed all of them to Madam Ye. Originally, he had no intention of owning the music copyright. But his father on his deathbed insisted that he must keep them, so that he could save the family as he needed it.

  Now, he violated his father’s last wish and returned the copyright of Ye’s family to his mother. He didn’t want Ye Linshen and his mother to continue their plot to him because of the ownership of the music copyright. Even if he would get into trouble in the future, he had his own property and copyright of the music works to remedy.

  Moreover, Ye Sichen had no intention of competing with others. He just wanted to live a simple life with his children, like a normal person.

  He was tired of the intrigue of the entertainment circle.

  On a quiet morning, the birds were twittering; the flowers were burst into bloom with fragrant scent outside. At this time, the bell sounded from a church solemnly and cozily. What a picturesque scenery it was!

  The scenery here was beautiful, showing the freshness of nature.

  A Gothic building was interlaced with lakes and mountains.

  The decoration inside the building was plain and elegant from the living room to the bedroom.

  On the furry carpet, Wuyou was teaching Ansheng how to drive a little train. Ansheng lay on the carpet and clapped his hands happily. The whole room was filled with laughter.

  Ye Sichen combed the hair for Nianci, and Nianci just stood there and watched TV quietly.

  “Dad, could you comb my hair as the beautiful lady’s hairstyle today?” Nianci asked with some anticipation.

  “Which beautiful lady?” Ye Sichen smiled, held her hand and asked.

  Ye Sichen got used to wearing home dress, and he looked slim and elegant.

  Recently, Nianci had been particularly obsessed with the fashion shows. Moreover, she would imitate those models who walked catwalks at fashion shows from time to time.

  “This one! Dad, look!” Nianci pointed at the TV screen, and kept shaking his hands. Ye Sichen looked at the lady she pointed.

  A large-scale international fashion show was playing on the TV screen, which led the fashion trend of the world. These costumes were distinctive with their own characteristics, which undoubtedly became a visual feast of the world.

  When the catwalk drew to its close, the fashion designer of this show came out surrounded by models.

  Under the stage, all the people gave her a big round of applause.

  “The lady in the middle. She has long and beautiful hair. Daddy, could you comb my hair like hers?”


  Hearing Nianci’s rapturous screaming, Wuyou pushed Ansheng on his baby carriage to look for her.

  “Isn’t she mom? Dad, that’s mom!” Wuyou became excited.

  Ye Sichen was stunned with an expressionless look. He was surprised to see this charming and confident woman.

  Xia Nuan……

  “Mom? That’s mom indeed!” Nianci rushed to the LCD TV and blew Xia Nuan a kiss.

  Looking at the lens, Xia Nuan showed a confident and charming smile. She held the microphone and began to speak, “The reason why I can make today’s achievement is all because of one person who always inspired me. When I was a nanny, he gave me a design book and encouraged me not to give up my dream……”


  Before she finished, the audience called out “Ye Sichen”.

  Everyone knew that Xia Nuan used to be a nanny at Ye Sichen’s home.

  Xia Nuan was too shy to continue.

  At this time, a handsome man took the microphone from Xia Nuan’s hand, and said humorously, “That person is me. Guess you guys didn’t expect that.”


  The man was Lan Qing, the stage design director.

  Since Ye Sichen lived in seclusion, Lan Qing began to switch his careers. He was now the chief design director of the international fashion show.

  Sitting in front of the TV, Ye Sichen was gloomier than ever before. He turned off the TV with a remote control. Suddenly, the lens of Xia Nuan disappeared.