Ruanjiaobao was forced to marry by Lord Hou again

The room was dark, Ye Lingwu stepped in, a rotten smell mixed with a strong smell of soup and medicine rushed to her face, she couldn't help frowning.

Ye Huaicheng is not dead yet, but this room looks like a dead person.

She stretched out her hand to push the window open, and suddenly a beam of light came in, and the person on the bed seemed to have moved.

Ye Lingwu turned her head and looked around a few times, wondering if no one had come in this room for a long time, and it seemed like a dying person was dying.

It was also at this time that Ye Lingwu's heart was touched a little.

The back room was dark, with fireplaces burning in the corners, so the cold couldn't get in.The bed was covered by a thick curtain, and the situation of the people inside could not be seen.

After Ye Lingwu approached, he lifted a corner of the bed curtain, and saw that the person on the bed had a bruised complexion, and he really looked like a dying person.

As if sensing someone coming in, Ye Huaicheng struggled to open his eyes. He thought it was some servant girl, but what he saw was an extremely familiar face.

He stared intently at Ye Huaicheng's face that he loved and hated so much, his eyeballs were bloodshot and his pupils were filled with astonishment, until his brows suddenly frowned, he breathed a sigh of relief.

——Not her, not Song Yun.

Ye Huaicheng turned to look at the ceiling, and it took him a long time to sit up, and said in a hoarse voice, "You're here...you still know to come and see me, dad."

Ye Lingwu waved her sleeve to sweep away the non-existent dust on the pear wood chair, then sat down slowly, and said in a very slow tone: "Father asked someone to write a letter asking me to come back to visit, how can I not come back."

"Writing a letter is one thing. I thought you would treat it as if you couldn't see it after seeing it. After all, life in the capital is better than here. Cough cough cough cough."

Ye Huaicheng was dying, his voice was fluttering, and he kept coughing after he finished speaking, as if he was about to die.

Ye Lingwu couldn't help but frowned, got up and walked towards the tea table, there was only cold tea left in the teapot.

She froze for a moment, everything in this room was complete, and Liu Yuping took care of it with all her heart, so why didn't she notice that the tea was cold?

However, Ye Lingwu did not reheat the tea on the tea table, but brought a bowl of cold tea to the bed.

"Father is seriously ill, and there should be someone to take care of him in every detail, why is it so hard to drink hot tea now?" Ye Lingwu sneered.

Ye Huaicheng glanced at the teacup in her hand that didn't even have a trace of heat, and smiled wearily: "That's how this person is. When he fell down, he found that he was surrounded by wolves, tigers and leopards. They all wanted to take advantage of the time to eat blood and fill their stomachs."

Ye Lingwu sneered: "Father's words are controversial. Not all people in the world are like you."

Ye Huaicheng lowered his eyes and murmured: "You're right. After all, you ate fast and recited Buddha's name in front of the Buddha. The Buddha valued compassion. You can live up to your childhood experience if you think so."

Ye Lingwu's heart was tense like a string, and she said in a deep voice: "Father talked about his daughter's experience quite easily, but he didn't know that the girl you detested almost died in Qingquan Temple."

Ye Huaicheng paused for a moment with the hand holding the tea bowl, and said unsteadily: "I know you have resentment towards me in your heart, you should hate me."

After that, he turned his head to look at Ye Lingwu, "But I don't regret doing that, you deserve it."

Ye Lingwu's apricot eyes concealed turbulent waves, her clenched palms were sweating coldly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Father has reached this point, and he can still speak ill to his daughter."

Ye Huaicheng sneered a few times, and said: "So when you come back, you also come to hope for my death with them, so that you can fight for the family property."

"...Who cares?" Ye Lingwu's eyes showed disgust.

"I just came to see if my father was worse than my mother back then. Now it seems that you are even worse. The person who holds it on top of his heart is not even willing to give a pot of hot tea. The maidservant in the courtyard I won't even set foot in your house."

When Song Yun was mentioned, Ye Huaicheng coughed violently.

He propped himself up a little emotionally, and looked at Ye Lingwu with complicated eyes: "You know cough cough...you know why your mother let go of a good life in the capital, but let the opportunity to fly on a branch and become a phoenix Do not argue, do you insist on marrying me, a poor businessman who has just made a splash in Yuzhou?"

Ye Lingwu's eyes moved slightly, waiting for Ye Huaicheng to continue.

Ye Huaicheng laughed twice: "She and Shen Zheng had married before marrying me. We only knew about it after we got married."

"Later she was pregnant with you, but are you my child, Ye Huaicheng, or the child of Ningbei Houfu?"

Ye Lingwu looked at Ye Huaicheng in a daze, thinking he was crazy.

Why can he say such words that corrupt the family tradition so easily?He slept on the same bed with Song Yun, and they had been loving each other for many years. She had noticed it when she was a child, but thinking about it now, it was extremely ridiculous.

Ye Lingwu's lips moved slightly, and it took a long time to find her own voice: "I am a child of the Ye family."

Before her mother died, she didn't reveal anything about her and Shen Zheng. She even learned that her only daughter was going to Qingquan Temple to pray for her. She didn't even move out of the mountain of Ningbei Hou Mansion, which proved the relationship between her and Shen Zheng. innocence.

Not to mention that Mrs. Shen bluntly said that the news was false.

Hearing this, Ye Huaicheng laughed softly and said, "Back then, your mother came back after entering Beijing to celebrate Mrs. Shen's birthday, and soon she had you. At that time, I also doubted it, but in the end I chose to believe it. Until later Once I personally saw the jade pendant engraved with Shen Zheng in her possessions, and I realized that it was just a joke to respect each other for so many years! Girl, it was she who let me down first! She was the one who let me down! You too, and your existence too Same! Make me look like a joke! Keke cough cough..."

After finishing speaking excitedly, Ye Huaicheng began to cough uncontrollably.

Compared with his coughing, the room was suddenly extremely silent.

Ye Ling was so angry that her shoulders trembled slightly, she was silent for a while, and said expressionlessly: "What about Liu Yuping, you love her so much, you carried her into the Ye Mansion regardless of your mother's face, because of her neglecting your regular wife, because of her letting you Your main wife did not rest in peace, and even abandoned your own daughter in Qingquan Temple, if you did this for her, would she be worthy of you?!"

When Liu Yuping was mentioned, Ye Huaicheng's eyes flashed with pain.He treated Liu Yuping so well, but now that he was seriously ill and was about to die, Liu Yuping showed his true colors, took the land deed and several Zhuangzi, and secretly sold them into bank notes.

With a creak, Ye Lingwu got up, and the chair made a sharp and piercing sound on the ground.

Her expression was indifferent, as if she was looking at a dead person: "Father, are you worthy of me?"

Ye Huaicheng was stunned, and before he had time to defend himself, the girl standing by the bed lowered her eyes and smiled: "You said the days I was in Qingquan Temple were easy, do you know how I spent it? How old children have to wash clothes in the frozen stream in winter, with frostbite on their hands, and in summer they have to go down the mountain to collect firewood under the scorching sun, and carry firewood that is heavier than a person step by step up the mountain. Do you know my despair? ?”

"That's right, you only see the Ye family's property, only money. Are you worthy to be a father?"

"You do not deserve!"

Ye Lingwu ran out of the house after roaring, dazedly leaning on the carved railing, took a few breaths, and then came back to her senses.