“Mummy, I miss you so much!”
Fu Ziling jumped into Ye Yunla’s arms and climbed up on all fours before baring a kiss on Ye Yunla’s cheek.
Ye Yunla’s face was covered in drool, she helplessly carried Fu Ziling to the floor and bent down and said gently, “When there are only a few of us around, it’s okay for you to call me mummy, today there are so many guests, little Ling Ling be good and call me Auntie Yunla, okay?”
Fu Ziling said with great regret and good manners, “Okay Auntie Yunara.”
Little Yinyin got down from the car and housekeeper Qiao had just carried the little girl and placed her on the ground when the little girl rushed into Fu Beijue’s arms.
The man’s strong arms scooped the little girl up and his voice was low and soft as he said, “Do you miss Uncle Fu?”
Little Yinyin shyly hugged Duke Fu’s neck and whispered in his ear, “I miss daddy.”
Fu Beijue’s cold, hard heart instantly melted into a puddle of water.
If only this really was his own daughter ……
“Uncle Fu.”
Ye Jingzhan walked over and gave a faint greeting.
Fu Ziyan, who had always hovered a few people away, also walked over.
He tilted his head, looked towards Ye Yunla, and was about to greet her when, behind him, a familiar voice suddenly came.
“Ziyan, come to mum.”
Ye Xue Ying walked in step by step, a gentle smile on her face, but the anger and distortion that simply could not be suppressed surfaced at the end of her eyes.
Fu Ziyan and Fu Ziling were her sons, why should they be so affectionate to Ye Yunara!
Ye Yunla, the b*tch, had no right to steal everything from the Fu family from her!
She would never allow this to happen, never!
Ye Xue Ying walked to Fu Zi Yan’s side, squatted down, pressed hard on Fu Zi Yan’s shoulder and said slowly, “Mom has been looking for you for a long time, why are you standing at the door, it’s windy at night, let’s go in first.”
As if she knew that Fu Ziling would not give herself a good look, from the beginning to the end, Ye Xue Ying did not even look at Fu Ziling.
She led Fu Ziyin towards the villa.
Fu Zi Yan pursed his lips and did not resist.
“Stand still.”
Fu Beijue’s voice was cold.
“You can go, the child stays.”
Ye Xue Ying was so angry that her eyes went black and she almost fell over.
She turned back around and gritted her back teeth slot and said, “Beijue, Ziyan is my son, I want to take him in, can’t I do that too?”
“There are shopping mall partners at tonight’s banquet, the child’s matter cannot be exposed for now, I will ask housekeeper Qiao to send some children to the first floor.” Fu Beijue spoke indifferently, his voice was not salty, but it was like a slap on Ye Xueying’s face.
She stood in the cold wind and only felt chills all over her body.
Ye Yunla held Fu Ziling’s hand, the expression on her face growing colder and colder.
Fu Ziyan was clearly her son, how thick was Ye Xue Ying’s skin to say such things in front of her!
Did she really think that she had become her own son after snatching away someone else’s son for four years?
“Auntie Yunla, you’re hurting me.”
Fu Ziling frowned and shrieked.
Only then did Ye Yunla realise that she had involuntarily clenched her fist so hard that she had pinched little Ling Ling’s fingers red.
She hastily bent down and apologized, “Sorry little Ling Ling, I’m sorry ……”
“Ye Yunla, you poisonous woman!” Ye Xue Ying rushed over with a single arrow step, “If you have a grievance, come at me, don’t take it out on my son! Fu Ziling, hurry up and come to my side, can’t you see that Ye Yunla is deliberately getting close to you and then deliberately hurting you! Come here, come here now!”