Every word she spoke seemed to be draining away her strength.
Unexpectedly, after finding her daughter, God gave her such a huge gift that caught her off guard!
"My brother also found out after many investigations and evidence collection. If you have any doubts, you might as well go to Miss Xia for a DNA test, and everything will be clear."
"How could this happen?" Madam Lanting murmured absentmindedly, with tears welling up in her eyes.
If she is really her daughter... then she and Ye Qing must not be together!
Absolutely not!
Ethics do not allow it, social ethics do not allow it, the country does not allow it, and the people will not allow it!
Mrs. Lanting didn't say anything more. After hanging up the phone, she asked someone to book the earliest flight to Country S that night.
After Yu Zenan hung up the phone, he was confused.
After pondering for a moment, he changed his clothes and went straight to Yu Zeyao's residence on the other side.
… … … …
When he arrived, Yu Zeyao was having breakfast.
Jing Yu sat beside him. Jing Yu didn't eat much, Yu Zeyao gave her a few chopsticks, but she didn't eat them, just quietly pushed them aside, her expression still calm.
The third time, when he was about to take the snack he had passed to him out of the bowl, Yu Zeyao said quietly, "Eat it!"
These three words are neither light nor heavy, yet powerful and cannot be refuted.
His eyes were even coldly cast on the table, without even looking at Jing Yu.
Yu Zenan paused as he was about to go in, and the servant winked at him. He tactfully stepped aside and did not go in to disturb them at this time. It seemed that the two of them were having a tantrum today.
Jing Yu always knew Yu Zeyao's personality, so she didn't pick out the snacks. She just took a bite, put down her chopsticks, and said, "Do you think it's fun to imprison me like this?"
Yu Zeyao's movements also paused.
"What do you mean by confinement?" He glanced over, "Are you handcuffed on your hands, or are you shackled on your feet?"
Jing Yu took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and then he spoke boldly: "I am actually just a toy in your palm. I live according to your arrangements every day. I have no freedom, no thoughts, and even no room to breathe..."
With a loud "smack", Yu Zeyao seemed to have finally lost his patience and slammed his palm heavily on the dining table. The chopsticks broke and bounced out at a rapid speed, cutting Jingyu's face.
Her pretty face was suddenly bruised, but she didn't even try to dodge, she just held her breath.
"Jingyu, don't push your luck!" He spoke each word heavily, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
Jing Yu was afraid of him like this. In the past, he had always been very good to her, very good to her bones. However, such goodness was poisonous to her. He cruelly broke her wings and then treated her bloody wounds. Such behavior was hypocritical!
Even if the scars on the outside are really healed by him one day, how can the wounds in the heart be healed
"Please let me go, okay?" Jing Yu's eyes dropped to the table, her eyelashes trembling violently, but she tried her best to make her voice sound calm, "I don't love you, and I will never fall in love with you."
After a pause, she dug her fingers hard on the edge of the table before continuing, "Even if I fall in love with a beggar on the street, I will never fall in love with you!"
It took a lot of effort to say these few simple words.
Yu Zeyao was really angry this time.
He immediately picked up the desperate woman, his movements as roughly as if he was carrying a lifeless sack.
He grabbed her delicate neck with one hand and pressed her down on the luxurious European-style dining table.
Cruelty was written in his red eyes, "I didn't hear what you just said clearly, please repeat it to me again!"
Look.
This man usually treated her very well, as if he wanted to pick all the stars in the sky and put them in front of her to please her. However, once she disobeyed him, she would be like a lifeless doll, and he would easily take advantage of her weakness.
If I wasn't rational, I would have been fooled by his infatuated look...
"I can repeat it 100 times - Yu Zeyao, I will never fall in love with you! Moreover, whenever I think about how I have been your lover for so long, I..."
"Shut up!" Jing Yu's more harsh words were stopped by him. A gun was pressed against her temple.
He usually treated her with humility and allowed her to have whatever she wanted, but even so, he could never get her love!
Anger, resentment, resentment, all kinds of emotions mixed together and surged out, squeezing out his rationality.
Yu Zenan was shocked when he saw this, and the servants were naturally frightened as well. Normally, the vice president was always obedient to Miss Jing, so how could they have ever seen such a confrontation
"Brother, calm down!" Yu Zenan pressed his shoulder. Yu Zeyao was really furious, the veins on his neck were throbbing, and his breathing was heavy. He looked down at Jing Yu, who was pinned down by him at the table, and naturally he was not in a better state.
Her hair was completely messy, her face was as pale as paper, and her neck, which he had strangled, was already oozing purple.
But she was a stubborn person, she never even groaned, let alone begged for mercy.
Yu Zenan couldn't figure out why these two people had gotten into such a mess. The last time he saw them, everything was fine. He even felt that Jingyu had fallen in love with his brother.
"Brother, look carefully, she is Sister Jingyu! If you use more force, she will really have to go to the hospital!"
Yu Zenan persuaded.
Yu Zeyao said nothing.
Yu Zenan tentatively pushed the cold gun barrel away a little, and said, "If you don't let go, Sister Jingyu will die."
Yu Zeyao stared at Jing Yu. Her eyes met his. But, after just a moment, she turned away stubbornly. As if she was extremely wronged and uncomfortable, she bit her trembling lips and a tear slid down her eye socket. However, she didn't want to show this in front of the man. She sniffed, trying to take back the bitterness, but the tears kept coming out...
Yu Zeyao's body was shocked, and he could only stare at the tears in a daze for a long time.
He had seen women's tears before, but never had he felt such pain as her tears did. Moreover, the pain was so heartbreaking.
His hand slowly loosened from her neck.
He looked at her again with a serious look, and a hint of frustration appeared on his usually proud face.
He could conquer the people of half a country, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't conquer the woman in front of him!