Speaking of which, Miss Ye San is also a hard-working person.
At the age of twenty-three, she married with a beautiful scene. The other party was the only child of a well-known entrepreneur on Hong Kong Island.
Ye Junhao personally raised money to redeem his sister.
However, two months later, this Miss Ye San was found to be eight weeks pregnant!
The marriage fell apart and the reputation was ruined.
Ye Junhao asked her to get rid of the evil species, but Ye Hui refused to do so, and fled abroad with a huge sum of money. He returned to Hong Kong Island after safely giving birth to his daughter.
Ye Junhao finally accepted the child.
The outside world thought that Ye Hui must have hated this daughter, but the facts were quite the opposite. She gave her life's hopes and beauty to her daughter and cultivated her very well.
"Do you know dandelion?" Ye Hui said suddenly, "It passed away in the wind and drifted with the flow."
Shen Hou: "It is to spread seeds and propagate the next generation."
"Yes... for the children. As parents, even if we don't want to fight, we still have to try for our children."
Shen Hui nodded: "Yes, that's your own choice."
"But in many cases, the struggle may not be able to win. This is all fate, and there is no way to escape."
Shen Hou smiled, met the opponent's gaze, and said frankly, "Since it is fate, then learn to recognize fate."
The woman looked sad, "Yeah, I should have admitted my fate long ago... But Cunxin shouldn't be like me..."
Ye Cunxin, Ye Hui's daughter, is a famous lady on Hong Kong Island.
"Her surname is Ye, you don't need to worry about her future at all."
"What about the surname Ye?" The woman sneered, and the dark night reflected the rich sadness in her eyes, which made people feel inexplicably cool.
"It's nothing but gold and jade, but it's a failure."
Shen Hou: "But at least you can eat and wear warmth."
Ye Hui: "That's enough?"
She asked, "Isn't that enough? As long as people live..."
"Alive?" The woman murmured. When she reacted, she saw that Shen Wei had already gone far.
In the same night, Meng Jialing and Ye Qing's mother and daughter could not sleep.
"Qingqing, have you found it? What is the origin of that surname Shen?"
"How can it be so fast? I have asked a friend to help."
"You said she is so young, what is so special about her? Your daddy is like this now, and he eagerly asked her to come over."
"Sneez... Just her weak and involuntary appearance, can't even protect herself, still want to shelter Ye Zhen and Ye Mao? Dreaming!"
"Qingqing, you?"
"Mom, don't worry, let me take care of everything. Since Dad is partial, don't blame me for ignoring family affection."
Meng Jialing was stunned: "Don't do stupid things!"
"I have a sense of measure." Ye Qing shook the goblet in her hand, and a cold smile gradually rose from the corner of her lips.
The next day, Shen Hun went to see Ye Junhao as agreed.
She represents settling home, bringing fruit baskets and gifts, and being well-mannered, so that people can't fault it.
Meng Jialing was also with him, but Ye Junhao asked her to avoid it.
Therefore, for half an hour, no one knew what Shen Hun and him were talking about in the ward.
"...Miss Shen, I'm all up to you then!"
"Yes, this is the love of Anjia."
…
When Ye Mao categorically told Ye Zhen that he not only wanted his father's inheritance, but also inherited the Ye family's company, the woman almost fainted.
"Ye Mao! I forbid you to do this!"
"How am I? I just take what I deserve!"
"You are ungrateful!"
"Whose kindness shall I forget, and whose righteousness shall I bear?"
Ye Zhen choked in his throat.
Ye Mao smiled: "I know, you want to talk about auntie."
"Amao..." a pleading flashed in the woman's eyes.
Unfortunately, this time Ye Mao did not give in as easily as before, but became tougher. "You know what your aunt's attitude towards us is, but you just think she is good. Sister, sometimes I really don't understand you!"
Ye Zhen became angry and frustrated: "Are you agreeing or not?!"
"No-yes-yes!"
"Okay! Then you don't call me sister, and I don't recognize you as a younger brother!"
Ye Mao's eyes were deeply wounded, and his eyes turned to Shen Hou for help, but the latter was unmoved, as calm as a wooden person without emotions.
"Sister, in this situation, we can't help but back down..." As soon as we retreat, we are in an abyss, and we are broken.
Ye Zhen firmly believed that it was just an excuse for plotting his inheritance.
"Amao, you disappoint me so much!"
After speaking, he rushed out.
Shen Hou made a call: "Well... I ran out... Follow her... No matter what happens, don't worry, wait for my order."
Ye Zhen hired a taxi in a fit of anger. The atmosphere of the house now suffocated her, and even her brother changed...
Is money really so powerful?
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Neon Square"
Seeing the retreat outside the window, Ye Zhen couldn't help but burst into tears.
For thirty minutes, the taxi was still moving forward, but the scenery was no longer visible from the window. Except for the car light pillars, the surroundings were completely dark.
"This is not the way to the Neon Square!" Ye Zhen reacted and reached out to pull the car door, but didn't move.
"Who are you?! What do you want to do?!" The sharp voice revealed her fear, and the straight back still couldn't relieve her tension.
Creak—
The harsh brakes cut through the silence of the night, and a few dog barks came from a distance.
"I just reacted at this time, don't you think it's too late?" The driver turned his head from the driver's seat, and a broken eyebrow seemed to know it was not easy to provoke, and it was fierce.
"I don't know you." Ye Zhen clenched his fists with both hands, trying to contain the urge to scream.
Since the other party dared to park here, it meant that no one would come, and it would be useless even if she yelled her throat.
Hearing the words, his face with broken eyebrows laughed strangely: "You don't need to know me, I know you—Miss Ye Jia, Ye Zhen!"
Hearing the other party's name calling out, Ye Zhen's heart jumped, her nails stuck in her palms, and the pain struck her barely keeping her calm.
"I have no grudges with you."
The man sneered, laughing at her innocence.
Ye Zhen's heart moved slightly: "Who instigated you?"
"You have too many questions." After saying this, he covered her mouth with his hand.
"Well-"
The man rushed from the front seat to the back, his hands and feet fast, and he didn't give her any time to react.
"Let... Um..." Using both hands and feet, he started struggling violently.
Snapped-
The man grabbed her by the hair, his eyes were full of fierce light: "Give me a moment to stop, and then move directly to tear up the ticket!"
Ye Zhen's body was stiff, and there was a humming in his right ear.
Broken eyebrows showed satisfaction, but when she dragged her out of the car, she was kicked by a woman.
"Ah—" screamed, "You bastard!"
Ye Zhen couldn't take care of the knee torn by the stone, so he quickly got up and ran away.
Broken eyebrows covered her arms with one hand and chased him fiercely.
"Help—" She called for help out of instinct.
What responded to her was the whimpering breeze and empty echoes.