Hiding her pregnant belly! The wicked ex-wife of the true young master has awakened.

The water glass in Yang Jiamei's hand spilled onto the ground with a "bang".

The smile on his face froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Zhizhi, what did you say? Mom didn't hear you."

"Did something happen? Tell Mom, don't joke with her."

Jinzhi approached, sat down next to her, took her arm, rested her head on her shoulder, and sniffed.

"Mom, I'm almost twenty-four, I'm all grown up now. You can tell me things, I'm capable of understanding, and I'm in good health, so nothing will happen."

A flicker of panic crossed Yang Jiamei's eyes.

He patted her head.

"What is it? Nothing much to tell you. Aren't we doing just fine? Once the baby is born, the house will be even more lively."

She is very happy with her life now, with her family around, her baby, and Ye Yu.

But then Ji Zhenfeng appeared, determined to ruin her life.

Jinzhi blinked, forcing back tears.

Regardless, she needs to know the truth first; only by knowing herself and her enemy can she win every battle.

"Mom, don't lie to me anymore, I know everything. The time you took me to pay respects to Grandma, it wasn't just to see her..."

"Zhizhi!" Yang Jiamei interrupted her loudly.

"Did someone say something to you? Or did you discover something?"

Jinzhi looked up at her.

"Mom, I've always considered you my own mother, and I wish some things were told to me by you yourself."

Having said that, we've pretty much revealed the truth.

Yang Jiamei's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, and she choked back a sob, "You really want to know?"

"I want to know that, no matter what the truth is, you will always be my mother."

Yang Jiamei wiped her eyes. From the day Jinzhi returned, she knew that some things could not be kept secret.

"Just as you guessed, my older sister Yang Jialing is your biological mother. She passed away not long after giving birth to you due to her weak health. Your father and I had just gotten married and didn't have any children, so we raised you."

it is as expected.

No wonder she doesn't look like Yang Jiamei.

Yang Jiamei has always concealed information about her biological father.

"What about my biological father?"

For the first time, Yang Jiamei's face darkened in front of Jinzhi, her eyes bloodshot. "Don't mention him! He's a scumbag! A scumbag who ruined your mother's life!"

Jinzhi whispered, "Mom, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Jiamei took a few deep breaths to calm herself, but recalling the events of that year still made her heart feel heavy and painful.

She glanced at Jinzhi, who looked very much like her older sister when she was young, and her voice softened.

"Everyone says that fallen leaves return to their roots, but people always need to know where their roots are and where they come from. Even though your father was a beast, he was still your father."

She slowly recounted past events to Jinzhi.

"I don't know much, but I do know your biological father isn't a good person..."

In the early years, the Yang family was poor. Yang Jialing was one of the few college students who was admitted to Beijing. After graduation, she stayed in the big city to work. Not two years later, she said that she had married her boyfriend of many years.

I thought she would be doing well, but after a few years, she returned to her hometown in a sorry state.

She developed aphasia and neurasthenia. She said she had broken off with that family because they didn't want the child, and the child wouldn't have a good life if left there.

She died a few months after giving birth.

"I always thought Ye Yu was my sister's child. When I first saw you, I was stunned. I didn't realize there were people in the world who looked so much like my sister. That's when I found out that you and Ye Yu were switched at birth. He's a pitiful child, and we've wronged him."

Jinzhi is still immersed in the past.

Yang Jiamei grasped her hand and said heavily, "Zhizhi, you must remember, your biological father is not a good person, and you are not allowed to contact him in the future."

"Before your mother passed away, she told me that even if she sent you to an orphanage, she would not let you go back to that place, saying that it was a place that would devour people without spitting out their bones."

She asked worriedly, "How did you find out about this? Did someone contact you?"

She pondered, "Your biological father is the most cunning and treacherous. He might have known that your mother left while pregnant and suspected me. He might have investigated Ye Yu's identity, but you and Ye Yu were switched at birth, so he couldn't find out. Now that you've been switched back, he might have become suspicious again."

Jinzhi's feelings were complicated. "Did Mom give birth to a son at that house?"

"How do you know? Did that child approach you?"

Yang Jiamei said indignantly, "Genes can't be changed. After being raised by that family for so many years, his temperament must be just like his father's. If they dare to come, I'll risk my life..."

Jinzhi quickly said, "Mom, no, I found out myself. I had my suspicions after returning from the memorial service and wanted to know my true identity, but I kept it to myself until today."

He wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Mom, you will always be my mom, my closest person. Let's not talk about the past, let's live well from now on, we have many good days ahead of us."

Yang Jiamei wiped away her tears.

"Okay, you'll always be Mom's daughter. When Mom sees you, it's like seeing your mother. Thinking back to when we were little, your mother was so good to me. She always gave me the best food first. She was so kind... but she left us so early."

This was the last thing her sister left her.

That night, Jinzhi stayed at the Ye family's house and slept with Yang Jiamei, unable to sleep all night.

I arranged a meeting place with Ji Zhenfeng early in the morning.

Cafe.

Jinzhi said calmly, "Mr. Ji, I don't know where you forged those things from, nor do I know your purpose in doing so. Let me make it clear to you, my life is wonderful right now, please don't disturb me."

Ji Zhenfeng didn't sleep a wink last night. He thought his sister would accept them, but he didn't expect this outcome.

"Zhizhi, this is proof in black and white that you are my own sister. I'm here to take you home to meet my father; he really wants to see you."

Jin Zhi sneered, "Mr. Ji, don't joke around. My father is Jin Minghan and the late Mr. Ye. There is no third person. That's your father. We will always be strangers in this life."

"If you truly want what's best for me, don't disturb my peaceful life, and especially don't spread false rumors, particularly those that reach the ears of those around me. Otherwise, no one will have a good time, and you can forget about me giving you any pleasantries!"

"That's all I have to say. May you both find peace. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."

She put on her sunglasses and stood up.

Ji Zhenfeng grabbed her arm.

"I don't understand why you have such deep hostility towards us. Blood ties cannot be severed. You have your father's and mother's blood in your bones. You look a lot like Mom."

"My father always thought my mother was alive. He only recently learned of her passing and couldn't accept the shock. He's become very ill..."

Jinzhi shook off his arm, her voice as cold as ice.

"What does your father's health have to do with me? Why are you telling me this? Even if he dies of illness, even if he dies right in front of me, it's none of my business."

"If you harass me again, I'll call the police!"

He picked up his bag and left.

Ji Zhenfeng didn't understand why she was so hostile towards them.

After the person walked away, he sat down and rubbed his temples. Before he could finish thinking about Jinzhi's words, the phone rang.

It was a cold and solemn male voice.

"I'll give you three days. If you can't bring her back, you're no longer responsible for this."

"Father……"

Before I could finish speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

Jinzhi returned to the Jin family home and resumed her previous state, staying indoors all day on the third floor and not even going to the back garden.

When Ye Yu got home from get off work and heard Aunt Qiu's report, he went up to the third floor, took a shower, and pulled the person on the bed into his arms.

"What's wrong, baby?"

"Bad mood?"

Jinzhi yawned.

"No, I did some yoga this afternoon and didn't take a nap."

Then they pulled off his clothes and waistband.

She leaned in and kissed him.

Ye Yu took her hand, lifted her nightgown, and lowered his head.

After more than an hour of fussing and helping each other, Jinzhi still clung to him, pleading softly.

"...I'm really fine...come in."

The child and her past made her feel confused, and the worse her mood was, the more she wanted to mess with Ye Yu, trying to find satisfaction elsewhere.

Only then can one feel a sense of grounding and a sense of reality.

"no."

Ye Yu refused to budge, pulled the person off him, wrapped him tightly in the blanket, and then went to the bathroom.

Jinzhi stared at the ceiling and sighed deeply.

I felt physically satisfied, but not psychologically.

She's the type who's more likely to do something the more others forbid her from doing it, and she'll soon be full of energy again.

She absolutely had to get Ye Yu!

The next day, he blocked the contact information that had been frequently harassing her and had the kitchen prepare a pot of deer antler and oxtail soup.

A large bowl was served to Ye Yu.

He smiled and said, "Beef soup. I made it for the chef when I was bored. You should try it."

Ye Yu took two bites. "It's a bit strange... I'll make it next time, you can rest."

Jinzhi puffed out her cheeks and said dejectedly, "This is my first time making it. I probably put in too many spices. It really doesn't taste good?"

"no."

Ye Yu drank two bowls in one go.