She looked down at Ye Xingbei with contempt and looked down on her, condescendingly, without any concealing the rejection and disgust in her eyes: "Ye Xingbei, I warn you that my son will never marry a wild girl of unknown origin! My son is the grandson of the Ji family in Beijing. He is from a famous family. Only noble ladies can be worthy of my son. A person who is not as good as you, even if you use tricks to climb onto my son's bed or even pregnant with my son's child, I will never let you enter our family's door! You, please do it yourself!"

Ye Xingbei was shocked.

It took a long time before she looked at He Yiman with a gaze of a psychopath: "Auntie, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. When did you have paranoia?"

"Which eye does yours tell that I want to marry your son?"

"I have told you clearly that I was just passing by here and met Ji Xiu by chance. I had no idea about him. Why do you keep saying that I am pestering your son?"

"Ye Xingbei, stop pretending," He Yiman sneered, "What I hate most in my life is the little white flower who looks delicate and artificial, but is actually a black heart! If you hadn't pestered my son, my son would have been obsessed with you? Ye Xingbei, don't be foolish. My son's future wife will definitely be the most noble Shuyuan in the capital. With your background, it is not worthy to carry shoes to my son!"

"Who is my sister from?"

Xie Yunlin strode from behind He Yiman and walked to Ye Xingbei. Yu Ye Xingbei stood side by side, and asked He Yiman with cold eyes: "Ms. He, please explain clearly, what is my sister's origin?"

The old man from the Ji family and Mr. Xie are comrades-in-arms.

As Mr. Ji’s ex-daughter-in-law, He Yiman has met Xie Yunlin.

She was slightly stunned and subconsciously repeated: "Sister?"

"Yes," Xie Yunlin surrounded Ye Xingbei's shoulder, stared at He Yiman, and said indifferently: "Let me introduce my sister, Jiang Nianbei, who is the same as my father and mother."

He Yiman's eyes were opened in surprise: "Isn't she Ye Xingbei?"

Xie Yunlin pursed her thin lips slightly, "My sister was once missing, and she used her name to be Ye Xingbei, but she is now my Xie Yunlin's real sister!"

His chin was slightly raised and he looked at He Yiman coldly and arrogantly: "So, I would like to ask Ms. He Yiman, what's wrong with my sister's background?"

He Yiman choked, looked at Ye Xingbei, and asked Xie Yunlin: "Did Mr. Xie understand?"

"Of course," Xie Yunlin raised his hand to help Ye Xingbei rectify the broken hair scattered on his shoulders: "Beibei has been with my grandparents these days, and has been happy for my mother. My grandparents like my sister very much."

When Xie Yunlin looked at Ye Xingbei, his cold and arrogant eyes became gentle and doting.

He helped Ye Xingbei clean up his hair, rubbed the back of Ye Xingbei's head, and his movements were indescribable intimacy and pity.

He Yiman's fingers hanging beside him moved, and the lines on his face were much softer, "It turns out that Beibei is Xie Shao's real sister..."

She felt a little annoyed.

If she had known that Ye Xingbei was Xie Yunlin's real sister, her attitude towards Ye Xingbei just now would not have been so bad.

Although her former father-in-law and Mr. Xie were comrades-in-arms when she was young, her father-in-law’s position is not as high as Mr. Xie’s position.
Chapter completed!