I’ve already booked a grave for you, what a pity
At the hospital.
Ye Anyao’s face looked pale. “Dad, mom, big sister didn’t do it on purpose. She was just angry… Please don’t blame her.”
“Yaoyao, you’re still speaking up for her?!” Ye Xingchong’s face turned dark as well.
“I didn’t think that Beisheng would be so heartless. Yaoyao, just focus on recovering. I’ll definitely restore justice for you!”
“Ye Beisheng is shameless! She’s an ungrateful wretch!” Yang Wei became enraged.
“Anyao, you were pregnant with the child of the Huo family. You’re letting her off too lightly by only asking for 20 million!”
Ye Anyao wanted to say something, but the moment she raised her head, her face turned white, and more tears started rolling down her cheeks. Her body trembled, “Sister… Big sister, why are you here?”
Everyone turned around.
“Ye Beisheng?!”
“You don’t have to shout so loudly. I can still hear you. I’m not deaf.”
Ye Beisheng slowly made her way over to the dumbfounded crowd.
As soon as Yang Wei saw Ye Beisheng, she was instantly enraged. She raised her hand and was about to slap Ye Beisheng’s face as she screamed, “Ye Beisheng, you still have the nerve to show up here? Look at what you’ve done to Yaoyao!”
Ye Beisheng grabbed Yang Wei’s arm and twisted it so hard that everyone could hear a ‘cracking’ sound.
“I’m not the mistress, why would I be embarrassed to be here?”
Her beautiful eyes turned, and her gaze fell on Ye Anyao. She suddenly smiled. “It’s a pity that I won’t be able to use my gift.”
Yang Wei scoffed coldly, “Did you think that you would be able to get away with compensating 20 million by just showing up here with a gift?? I’m telling you, that child was a descendant of the Huo family. Hand over the 20 million or go to jail!”
Ye Beisheng completely ignored Yang Wei’s screams and kept her gaze on Ye Anyao.
“It looks like you’re still alive. I’ve booked a grave for you as a gift. The mountains and rivers around it are gorgeous, and the Feng Shui is perfect, but it looks like you don’t need it anymore.”
“Ye Beisheng!”
Ye Xingchong flew into a rage. “You animal! Anyao is your younger sister. How dare you curse her to death?!”
Younger sister?
Ye Anyao was merely an illegitimate daughter brought back by the mistress, and they had the nerve to consider Ye Beisheng’s younger sister.
Ye Beisheng was surprised. “Oh, I thought Ye Anyao was some prostitute from some brothel who couldn’t wait to do business with Huo Yanling. It turns out that she’s my younger sister?”
This sentence itself caused the expressions on their faces to change drastically.
Ye Xingchong was about to smash the teacup on Ye Beisheng’s head, but Ye Anyao quickly stopped him.
“Don’t be angry, Dad! Big sister, I know that I’ve let you down. I’ve never thought of stepping into your relationship. I just wanted to love Brother Yanling from afar. Brother Yanling just couldn’t get a hold of himself yesterday. I will definitely make him marry you…”
That gentle and virtuous look on her face made it seem as if she had been wronged.
Ye Xingchong was getting angrier and angrier. His heart ached for Ye Anyao as he pointed his finger at Ye Beisheng’s nose.
“You’re proud that you’ve caused the miscarriage, aren’t you? The term of this marriage is for the biological daughter of the Ye family to be the bride. Do you think the marriage agreement is yours? Is Ye Anyao not a daughter of mine?
“We’ve discussed with the Huo family and decided to let Anyao marry their son in your place, but you caused Anyao to lose her child. Have you ever thought of what we would have to do if the Huo family got angry?”
Ye Beisheng gently smiled.
Ye Beisheng’s mother was the one who arranged the marriage. Since when did a mistress’s daughter have the nerve to take away what belonged to her?
Ye Beisheng leaned against the door frame. “So, dad, you think that this is all my fault?”
Ye Xingchong choked.