It was as if she had seen it somewhere before.
She waved the strange thoughts out of her mind and squatted down to say gently, “Okay, you ask.”
“Why do you want to deal with the Ye family?”
Fu Ziyan spoke one word at a time, each word as sharp as a blade.
Ye Yunla was completely frozen.
This child was her saviour, so when she happened to meet this child, her heart was filled with joy.
Only then did she notice that the child’s gaze towards her was filled with an icy chill.
It was not at all like the eyes of a four year old child.
Her scarlet lips tensed as she spoke in a faint voice, “How do you know about the Ye family?”
“Ye Xueying, she’s my mother.”
Fu Ziyan’s voice was cold, his tone extremely light, the coldness between his brows growing.
He was calm enough, but it was as if Ye Yunla had been struck by lightning.
Crackling!!!
Numerous thunderstorms struck down from above her head.
She opened her lips, her voice a little hoarse: “You’re Ye Xue Ying’s real son?”
Fu Ziyan nodded, his voice low: “Because of you, my mother is now hospitalised, are you very proud of yourself?”
Ye Yunla looked at the child in front of her, who was about the same height as Ye Jingzhan, and her heart lifted up in shocking waves.
This child, looking just four or five years old.
But four or five years ago, Ye Xueying hadn’t been pregnant at all!
How could an additional child have appeared out of thin air?
Ye Yunla opened her lips with difficulty, “How old are you?”
“I’m not obliged to tell you that.” Fu Ziyan’s brows were cold and solemn, “You’d better stop before it’s too late, or else I’ll make you pay for your actions.”
The cold aura under his eyes stabbed at Ye Yunla without mercy.
Having experienced so much right and wrong, Ye Yunla had long since forged a body with a bronze wall, and in the past four years, she had never feared anyone’s eyes again.
But now –
Like a million arrows piercing her heart, pain ripped through her heart.
She covered her chest, and beads of sweat seeped from her forehead.
“I won’t stop until I get back what belongs to me.” Ye Yunla stared at her brows and said in a calm tone, “Little friend, this is a matter between adults, it’s best for you to stay out of it.”
“My mother’s business is my business.”
Fu Ziyan gave her a deep look, turned around and walked away.
Ye Yunla’s heart felt like a piece of flesh had been sliced away raw, as if something very important had been taken away from her.
She stared at Fu Ziyan’s back with a complicated expression on her face.
This child was so defensive of Ye Xue Ying, so I guess he should be Ye Xue Ying’s own son.
If this child was around four and a half years old, then she happened to be locked up in the Ye family’s warehouse when he was born.
It is indeed impossible for her to know about Ye Xueying’s pregnancy and birth ……
But why, when she had been back in Haicheng for so long, had she never heard of Ye Xueying having a child?
Also, if Ye Xueying had a son, then why did the Ye family still want her to marry into the Fu family?
A family like the Fu family could accept a woman who had given birth to a child?