Chapter 1630 - Launch of the Revenge Plan! (1/2)
The Envoy’s Mission had officially begun. Xu Zhenyu had already headed over to the east.
Si Yiyan only went over a week later. Over here in the Capital city, everything regarding Plan S was handed over to Gu Yuexi. Si Yiyan had insisted to leave Gu Yuehan in the Capital city to both ensure her safety and to assist her.
Si Yiyan was the head of Lucifer, had extraordinary status in the east, and was very well-respected. Compared to Xu Zhenyu who was an envoy, he was naturally guaranteed to be safe.
However, regardless, it would be a lie to say that she wasn’t worried.
To be physically at the center of ammunition and wars, it was impossible to be completely safe—one could never be too careful!
Thus, from the time that Si Yiyan left the Capital city, she had been feeling slightly lost. Additionally, thinking about Xu Zhenyu who was at the center of the mission, her heart was left hanging.
“Why have you suddenly thought of paying respects to your mother today?” Old Mr. Mo saw that she was slightly in a daze, recalled that he hadn’t seen Ninth Si for a few days, and could guess that Ninth Si was probably in a risky situation.
He frowned slightly and sighed to himself after half a second!
Wen Xinya snapped out of her trance, tidied up her slightly gloomy emotions, and said, “Suddenly wanna tell mother something.”
After moving into the Wen Family for eight years, besides the death anniversary of her mother every year, she would also occasionally pay respects to her mother and talk to her.
Previously, Si Yiyan had accompanied her almost every time.
Now that Si Yiyan wasn’t by her side, she was feeling rather uneasy.
The car headed steadily to the Huaishan Cemetery and stopped at the foot of Huaishan. The Capital city had already entered winter and the entire cemetery was slightly solemn and only the coniferous cypress tree was still standing imposingly.
Wen Xinya helped Grampy as she walked up the steps slowly. “Grampy, be careful here. The steps are slippery!”
After the start of winter, the Capital city’s climate turned rather harsh. There had already been three chilly rainstorms.
With Wen Xinya helping him, Old Mr. Mo came upon his daughter’s grave.
Seeing the youthful smile on his daughter’s face, he became momentarily emotional. “In the blink of an eye, your mother has already passed away for almost 24 years.”
During these past 24 years, he often recalled the way his daughter looked like when she was pregnant with Xinya.
Ah Yao had inherited her mother’s body constitution, had rather serious symptoms when she was pregnant with Xinya and had experienced a tough pregnancy.
In the first three months, she had almost lived her life completely on the bed.
However, she had never been the least bit resentful.
“Ah Pa, very soon, there’ll be a person who’s linked by blood to me. What a magical feeling!”
The first time she felt the baby move in her womb, she was surprised and overjoyed. “Ah Pa, the baby moved. He must be a very healthy baby.”
Six months in, she touched her belly and asked, “Ah Pa, do you think the baby is a boy or a girl?”
Seven months in, she had whined like a child. “My mother-in-law keeps asking me to check on the baby’s gender at the hospital. I don’t want to—only if we don’t know if he’s a girl or a boy will we get a surprise when he’s born!”
Finally, his memory stopped at the black and white scene of Yunyao lying down on the icy cold operation table!
Over the past 24 years, he had regretted marrying her to Wen Haowen every day.