Defiled.
Whenever a girl is asked this question in public, she will probably lose her temper. But the whole thing has become a big deal now. Ye Meimei himself dared to arrange for everyone to confront each other and be the referee, and everyone felt that there was no need to save face.
Besides, Ye Meili got pregnant out of wedlock, and after giving birth to the child, she even went to the Shao family to ask for a status. Later, Shao Yichen helped her to become the head of the family. Compared with her actions, Ye Lingyin's accusations today seemed like a witch. See the great witch.
Not to mention the others, they actually felt somewhat ashamed of the mother and daughter, but because of Ye Lingyin's special status, they had to take it seriously.
Whether Qin Zhan and Ye Lingyin had a relationship before, this is a matter of ancestral rules and cannot be careless.
"This kind of thing should not be publicized to the outside world, but I also know that Ling Yin is the child born to me and the Shao family. He is extremely talented and is the only one who has not been cursed. I have cultivated him carefully over the years, but I have never I think this kid ended up going the same way I did." Ye Meili said and wiped the corners of his dry eyes with a handkerchief, not caring that Shao Yichen was still there.
Shao Yichen knew this woman's thoughts better than anyone else. Seeing her coy look, he lowered his head to drink tea and didn't want to say a word.
"Master Ye, don't worry. If the matter is true, I believe the Luo family will also be responsible. What's more, Ling Yin has a special status. If she can have a child with no genetic disease in the family, everyone will be happy." The strength is not high. The head of the Zheng family, who is not humble, is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, happily dragging the Luo family into the water and watching them go dog-eat-dog.
And his answer was obviously in line with Ye Meimei's feelings. She pondered without speaking, but her default attitude was very obvious.
"Oh, it's okay. I think it's better for the Zheng family to discuss it with the Ye family. Our Luo family is not so lucky." Mr. Luo's face was as dark as the bottom of a casserole. He sneered and mocked back. Others poured dirty water on it. The Luo family was in trouble, so there was no need for him to save face. "Master Ye, if you have any evidence, you will present it. I believe that my grandson will not do anything stupid."
When Song Ye arrived, just after the quarrel between these hypocritical old guys, everyone turned their attention to Ye Lingyin.
An eighteen-year-old girl had her body broken, and now she had to seek justice in front of everyone. With her face as pale as paper, she looked so pitiful.
Ye Lingyin's mental state was very poor, with dark circles under her big eyes. Being asked such a question, her little face also looked dull.
She raised her eyes and looked at Shao Yichen beside her. Her father, whom she had known for eighteen years, was as cold and calm as ever, and he never even gave her an extra glance. The black-haired boy standing behind Ye Meimei looked forward, as if he had not heard of such a scene, and seemed to be aloof from everything.
She looked around blankly, not knowing where to land. Finally, her eyes caught a glimpse of the black mask at the corner of the wall, standing there with a figure that was exactly the same as her own, as if hiding in the darkness. own shadow.
No, she is the shadow.
Everyone suddenly saw her smiling. In such a serious and embarrassing situation, the girl's beautiful face was stained with a smile, she grinned, revealing a small set of white teeth, and the curves between her eyebrows were all relaxed. unfold.
"Ling Yin?" Ye Meijing frowned in displeasure and looked at her with confusion. The management of her daughter's facial emotions has always been a problem for her. It seems that no matter how hard she trains her, she can't look the way she wants, which makes her very angry when she thinks about it.
"Ah... I'm sorry, I couldn't control my expression, my mother." Ye Lingyin spoke in a long tone, with a hint of ridicule, and her eyes fell on Ye Meimei.
The latter's heart skipped a beat at this deep look. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Ye Lingyin getting up and walking slowly to the middle of the venue.
Because several people were sitting in a semicircle, Ye Lingyin's actions immediately attracted everyone's attention.
No one could figure out which one this was, but Ye Lingyin chuckled again, "Haha, don't you want to know the truth? I'll tell you now."
At that time, Ye Meijing frowned and suddenly realized something was wrong with her. She lowered her voice and immediately shouted, "Ling Yin, come back and sit down properly. You are not feeling well, I will ask An Mo to help you first." You go back and rest."
Her intuition told her that the so-called truth in Ye Lingyin's mouth was definitely not what she wanted to hear.
But the most damning thing was that after the order was given, An Mo behind him remained motionless and had no intention of moving at all.
"An Mo..." Ye Meijing clasped her fingers on the chair and shouted again in a sharp tone.
"Mother, what are you afraid of? Isn't this what you want to confront? Isn't this what you want to hear?" Ye Lingyin interrupted her voice, raised her eyes and glanced at the surrounding family heads, with a decent expression on her face. Smiling, "Dear uncles and grandfathers, five days ago, on the night of the dinner party, I was indeed locked in a room with Qin Zhan. At that time, I was also poisoned by that unspeakable drug. I should have jumped on men when I saw them. The kind that goes up.”
When she said this, even the head of the house, whose hair was as white as snowflakes, couldn't help but cough, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
Hearing a little girl tell this to her face is not something that a normal sense of shame can bear.
"Haha, but then I was woken up by a pot of herbal tea. Qin Zhan never touched me at all." Ye Lingyin looked at these sanctimonious guys with a sneer, and the curve on his lips gave off a hint of mischief. , "And the planners of all this are..."
With a bang, Ye Meijing, who was in the main seat, smashed the coffee table under her hand with one palm, and shouted: "Shut up." As she spoke, she raised her hand to activate her supernatural power, and went straight to Ye Lingyin's throat, trying to stop her from speaking.
There was another bang, but a black shadow flashed to the opposite side and intercepted Ye Meimei's attack.
Dust suddenly flew up on the platform. Everyone took a closer look and realized that the person standing in front of Ye Meili was An Mo.
"How dare you betray me." Ye Meiliang was furious immediately. She flew up and jumped in front of An Mo. Her target was still Ye Lingyin behind her.
But An Mo stood there as if he had steeled himself after eating the weight, and his intention to protect Ye Lingyin was obvious.
The latter took a few steps forward and Yingying smiled and said: "Mom, don't blame him. I negotiated a condition with him and asked him to protect me today."
This was maintenance in exchange for her body. Even if she knew he was unwilling, she still felt happy at this moment.