Chapter 121 Saying, Don't Cry 1
Ye Huayan was extremely excited. She didn't expect that her mother would disown her. She only knew that she didn't admit her mistake. She didn't.

"Mom, you are mom, where have you been all these years, mom? I miss you very much,"

Qin Huayue said with a cold face, "I'm not your mother!! I'll say it for the last time, otherwise, I'll call the security guard,"

Ye Huayan cried like a child. She pulled Qin Huayue's skirt, "No, you are the mother. I will not admit it. You are the mother, wuwu..."

Fortunately, no one came this time. Qin Huayue looked around in a panic. She felt cruel and pulled Ye Huayan's little hand away, but Ye Huayan pulled her up like an octopus.
"Mom, don't leave me, Mom, I will be very good, woo woo..."

At this time, a person who looked like a waiter ran over, "Madam, it's your turn,"

Qin Huayue was stunned, said 'OK', then pointed at the waiter and said, "Pull this person away from me, I don't know her!"

"No need!" A cold voice came. Qin Huayue turned around and saw a handsome young man in luxurious clothes walking over with an indifferent expression.

"Ah, it's you. This girl keeps saying that I am her mother. Haha, maybe I look too much like her mother."

"It doesn't look like that, you are my mother, I can't possibly admit the wrong person," Ye Huayan, who was holding on to her skirt tightly, heard what her mother said and quickly retorted!
Ye Lichen laughed hungrily, "I saw you in Yanyan's room." Qin Huayue was extremely embarrassed, and she finally remembered that this was the young master of the Ye family.
Ye Lichen forcefully pulled Ye Huayan down,

"Let go and follow me, she is not your mother,"

Ye Huayan struggled, "Let me go, she is my mother, Ye Lichen, she is my mother,"

Qin Huayue looked at Ye Huayan's tear-stained face, and felt something in her heart. She had been abroad for more than ten years, and she was only two years old at that time. However, there were some things that she was not willing to do. She had dreams. , that is, design. After working abroad for so many years, she finally gained a certain reputation in the design world, and she met the court when she was at her lowest.
At that time, she went abroad to study design in pursuit of her dream.Not only did Ye Aosong not support her dream, but he threatened her with divorce. In anger, she divorced and worked hard alone in a foreign country, but the palace appeared by her side and gave her warmth.

And she also deliberately avoided her daughter and ex-husband in China,
In a blink of an eye, she has grown so big.
However, she likes the palace, and the news will be broadcast soon. The famous Qin designer and the president of the Gong Group have revealed their identities and have obtained a marriage certificate. This daughter is no longer available to them.

Qin Huayue took a deep look at Ye Huayan and walked away on high heels. Ye Huayan suddenly shouted, "Mom, don't leave, okay? Mom, don't leave me."

"Ye Huayan, she is not your mother!! She doesn't want you anymore," Ye Lichen held her thin shoulders tightly and said,

"No, Ye Lichen, no, my mother won't let me go. Let me go, my mother is leaving soon." Ye Huayan didn't listen to him at all. She just wanted to chase her mother now.

"Ye Huayan!! Your mother doesn't want you anymore. She doesn't want you anymore. Can't you see that?" Ye Lichen yelled,
Ye Huayan seemed to be frightened, and stared at Ye Lichen with wet eyes. Slowly, tears began to accumulate in her eyes, and they fell, "Achen, does my mother not want me?" , how could she not want me? Ah Chen, tell me, is there something wrong with me that made her angry?"

She was small, standing in front of her, her thin body twitching, weak and shaky,

Ye Lichen couldn't suppress it, and his heart ached. He hugged Ye Huayan and held her tightly in his arms, "Yanyan, don't cry, don't cry,"

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