20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3664 Ye Yiyi's Worries
"You're over fifty and a mother of two!"

The shock on Ye Hechou's face turned into a furious outburst of humiliation.

"You're also in your fifties, two years older than me, and a father of two. I'm just using this to vent, but you're about to marry your third young wife. Fortunately, your taste has finally become a little more normal; this one is quite beautiful and so thin she's pitiful to look at."

Yao Zehui, however, responded with a sharp retort.

"Do whatever you want!"

Ye Heqiu felt he couldn't stay in this room for even a minute longer, and angrily got out of bed.

"Let me tell you before you leave: Ziyu cannot return to China at least for now."

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Ye Henian will not seek revenge on anyone other than that rebellious son, so you can rest assured."

"Why? Is it because you've been influenced by Confucianism since returning to China and have become more reasonable?"

Yao Zehui looked at Ye Hechou's back, her eyes revealing contempt and disappointment for her ex-husband. She said sneer, "If you're so sure, why did you make Ziyu and Yiyi hastily abandon all their businesses in China and return home two years ago?"

Ye Hechou coldly uttered two sentences: "Only you know that Ye Bai has another son. If it's really as you say, and you insist on acknowledging Zhao Chang'an as your son-in-law..."

Yao Zehui's cold smile froze instantly, and only one sentence echoed in her mind: 'Ye Bai has another son.'

"He has another son? Why, why should my son turn into that!"

Thinking about the expressions on her son's face and those of the tall, fat white man called "Butcher," Yao Zehui was consumed by a burning rage.

"Why, why?"

With trembling hands, she held her phone, wanting to call her son, but ultimately restrained herself and smashed the phone against the wall with all her might.

"Snapped!"

The phone was smashed against the wall and shattered into pieces, falling to the ground with a thud.

Although she felt deeply resentful, Yao Zehui rationally knew that this matter truly had to end here and could not continue any longer.

Because her daughter wanted to go to China to find her happiness, follow in Zhao Chang'an's footsteps, and enjoy the taste of that enviable and gratifying love.

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Ye Yiyi's villa was not far from Ye Ziyu's house, so there was no need for a guide. However, Ye Ziyu used the excuse that it was still early and she wanted to chat with her cousin at her house, so she went out with Zhao Chang'an.

Even though it's almost springtime, the nights here are still cold because the warm winds from the North Atlantic are blocked west of the Scandinavian Mountains due to the high latitude of the bay.

Instead of walking on the main road under the streetlights, Ye Ziyu led them along a shortcut. However, when they reached a dark patch of ornamental trees, Ye Ziyu refused to go any further, turned around to face Zhao Chang'an, closed her eyes, and asked for a kiss.

Once a young girl has tasted the wonderful pleasure given by her lover, she is always unable to stop, wishing she could embrace her lover 24 hours a day and give him endless warmth.

In particular, Zhao Chang'an's gentlemanly virtues, his handsomeness and gentleness made Ye Ziyu completely devoted to him.

The strong and robust Zhao Chang'an could easily hold Ye Ziyu up for a long time with both hands, their upper bodies pressed tightly together, passionately kissing and embracing each other.

While Zhao Chang'an was enjoying his comfort and Ye Ziyu was lost in her own world, Zhao Chang'an heard the sound of punches coming from Ye Yiyi's villa, which was several dozen meters away.

"Is it Ye Jinghao? Why is he so angry with me?" Zhao Chang'an was speechless. Men and women are all human, your sister is already twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, you can't always control her, do you really want her to be an old maid for the rest of her life?

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After dinner, Ye Jinghao felt an unbearable itch in his hands, so he went to the training room to hit the sandbag to vent his anger.

"Bang, bang,—"

Under Ye Jinghao's punches and kicks, the 56-kilogram sandbag had just swayed down due to gravity when Ye Jinghao slammed it back up into the air.

“Brother, don’t be mean to him. I’m already married to Zhao Chang’an. I never thought about marrying him, or any other man. I find those men disgusting! I just want to have more children with the surname Ye, and maybe one of them will be surnamed Zhao.”

Ye Jinghao was still burning with rage at his sister's words at the dinner table, and he treated the sandbag as if it were Zhao Chang'an's disgusting face to beat.

Hearing the sounds coming from the training room, Ye Yiyi wasn't too worried. Instead, she was pleased that her brother could vent his anger in this way.

The reason she told her brother about this was not because she was afraid he would hurt Zhao Chang'an. As a member of the Ye family, she had never seen anyone from the He or Jing generation practice the Gentleman's Unarmed Technique and display such martial prowess.

However, her third grandfather is over eighty years old this year. A few years ago, when he was over seventy, everyone went to celebrate his birthday. After drinking, he spontaneously showed off his fists and feet. The scene where he easily broke a chestnut tree as thick as an arm with one punch is still fresh in her memory.

When she was in Tianjin, she heard about the martial arts competition between Ye Jinghai and Zhao Chang'an's good brother Wen Ye. Wen Ye broke several of Ye Jinghai's ribs in just a few moves.

While the older brother is stronger and more resistant to blows than Ye Jinghai, in terms of actual martial arts skills and a real fight, the older brother is no match for Ye Jinghai.

She wasn't afraid that her lover would hurt her brother. If her lover could consider his own feelings when his brother treated him so rudely at the pharmacy, then he would be even less likely to do anything to his brother later.

She was most afraid that her brother would speak recklessly and end up breaking up with his lover. She and her brother had depended on each other for so many years, and he was the closest and most caring relative to her besides Zhao Chang'an.

She didn't want the two people she cared about most to become like strangers.

Although her brother would be very angry if she revealed that she was already Zhao Chang'an's woman, he had always been a seemingly carefree but actually meticulous person who was never truly reckless or impulsive.

Ye Yiyi sat in the living room watching TV, but her mind was not on the TV at all. She was filled with sweet thoughts of Zhao Chang'an, but also worried about what would happen when her lover met her brother.

The sounds of striking from the training room finally stopped. After a while, Ye Yiyi saw her brother come into the living room wearing a military green vest.

"elder brother."

Ye Yiyi called out.

"It's okay, it's your fault. I was a little jealous because my sister has someone she likes."

Ye Jinghao sat down next to Ye Yiyi, picked up his teacup and took a big gulp of water, then slammed it down on the coffee table with a 'clatter': "As for his practice of 'a gentleman does not use tools,' with Third Grandfather and Ye Pingbai as examples, there's nothing wrong with that. Ye Pingbai is over eighty now, and he still changes female secretaries every year, which shows that his 'thing' is still useful. As for whether he feels it or not, that's his problem."

Ye Yiyi blushed at her brother's words: "It's not because of that."

"I know, I know, but a husband and wife always need that. I won't say anything if he treats you well in the future, but if he dares to betray you, hmph!"

Ye Jinghao gave a cold, murderous sneer.

"Brother, I don't want his money, I won't marry him, and I don't care how many women he has. So why is he being unfaithful to me?"

Ye Jinghao was speechless upon hearing Ye Yiyi's words.