At the beginning, every time she held Ling Yue's hand, Ling Yue's body would become very stiff and her palms would sweat.

As time goes by, Ling Yue gradually gets used to it and no longer resists her closeness.

She couldn't help but think that when Chi Qing recovers in the future, she will have such good parents and such good brothers, and she can gradually forget her pain and become a happy little girl again?

As soon as the family walked downstairs, the housekeeper quickly walked into the living room, "Young master, young lady, a police officer named Yu Xingchen put a lady named Gan Xintong at our doorstep and said that Miss Gan wanted to see the young master."

"Gan Xintong?" Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu with a strange look on his face, "That woman locked in the basement by Ye Weikang? What did she ask you for?"

Gu Junzhu put the sapling on the ground and asked the butler: "Where is Yu Xingchen?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "Officer Yu put Miss Gan outside the door and left."

Gu Junzhu laughed and scolded, and ordered the butler: "Let her come in."

The housekeeper received his order and left.

Soon, Gan Xintong was led into the living room.

She was wearing clothes and dressed up very refreshingly, looking more like Ye Xingbei.

But she is just like her. No matter how elegant or delicate her appearance, she is far inferior to Ye Xingbei.

Standing face to face with Ye Xingbei is like a fake product with the authentic product placed opposite the other side.

She stood opposite Ye Xingbei and looked at Ye Xingbei with a critical and hostile gaze.

The little tree seedling looked at Gan Xintong, then Ye Xingbei, and sighed with a "wow": "This aunt and mother look like they look!"

Gan Xintong lifted her hair, as if she was a little proud: "Little boy, do you think I look like your mother?"

"Yes, right!" The little seedling looked at her with her little head tilted: "But you are very ugly, not as good-looking as my mother! My mother is a noble, elegant and high-end real person, you are a fake and shoddy fake person!"

The smile on Gan Xintong's face froze, "What are you talking about?"

The little seedling flashed, "I didn't say nonsense, I'm serious!"

Gan Xintong glared at him fiercely, "What do you know if you haven't been weaned yet?"

The sapling was so fierce that it took a few steps back.

Ling Yue held Xiao Shuze’s hand, turned his body to the side, blocked Xiao Shuze’s face, looked at Gan Xintong’s face, and said coldly: “Auntie, have you had plastic surgery? You must be careful not to get angry casually, as it will easily turn your nose and chin off. I heard that the prosthesis in your chest will also fall into your stomach.”

"The prosthesis in the chest?" Xiao Shushui looked up and down at Gan Xintong, and her eyes flashed curiously: "Brother Xiao Yue, what is the prosthesis in the chest?"

Ye Xingbei: "Uh..."

Her eyes just caught a glimpse of Qiao Zui's fingers taking a bunch of keys on his fingers, taking leisurely steps, not knowing where to go.

She quickly pulled Xiao Shushao and Ling Yue's hands and walked a few steps, and called Qiao Zui: "Xiao Qiao, are you busy with something?"

Qiao Zui looked back at her, and the smile on her face was even more dazzling than the bright sunshine: "I'm fine, I'm bored and want to go out for a walk. Auntie, are you asking me for something?"

Ye Xingbei pushed Xiao Shuniao and Ling Yue to him: "A customer is here, Xiao Qiao, please take them to play."
Chapter completed!