"I'm not arguing with you about right or wrong, whether the Xia family treats you well or bad, or whether Ning Ning is wrong?" Ye Qiu'an said in a cold tone, "I'll tell you straight, I'm just using my influence now.
If you oppress others, I am bullying you!
If you want to blame, it's because you had a bad fate and wouldn't be reincarnated. If you were thrown into my belly, you wouldn't be humiliated today.
I’ll give you an hour, I want you to appear in front of Xia Ning immediately, kneel down and apologize to her!”
Yan Qi squeezed the phone tightly, her wrist shaking with anger. She was not angry for herself, but for the original owner.
She doesn't care at all what others think of her, but why should such a kind-hearted original owner still be slandered after death?
Ye Qiu'an was right. One word could ruin her reputation. She was telling her clearly that she wanted to bully her!
But Yan Qi had no power to resist at all. She had to worry about the reputation of the original owner.
The fact that the original owner was favored by the Xia family was a strong shackle that he could not break free no matter what.
Yan Qi pinched her fingertips hard and tried to keep her voice steady: "Mr. Ye, your daughter's gold is precious, but the life of other people's daughters is cheap? Are you so embarrassed to use your power to suppress others?"
"My daughter is indeed precious, but unfortunately, you are not my daughter." Ye Qiu'an smiled scornfully, "I never said that other people's daughters have a low life. It was your biological mother who thought you had a low life, and she said so herself."
At this time, Cheng's mother's cold voice came over the phone: "Mr. Ye is right, Cheng Yanqi, you are indeed a bitch, please kneel down and apologize to Miss Ning."
For some reason, Cheng's mother felt strangely excited when she said this.
His whole body was shaking with excitement.
Ye Qiu'an is saying that her biological daughter has a low life! It doesn't matter that she is rich and powerful, and her husband loves her. She was deceived into raising a daughter for her, but Ye Qiu'an's own biological daughter suffered at her hands.
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"What if I refuse?" Yan Qi said in a sarcastic tone, "Are you really going to ruin my reputation? Whatever, I'm just a little servant and I'm going to die. It doesn't matter whether my reputation is good or bad, but your Xia family, really
Do you want to disregard your dignity and fight to the death with me?"
"Wrong." Ye Qiu'an smiled and said condescendingly, "If the fish dies, the net will not break."
How arrogant, blatantly bullying others without any cover or scruples.
Yan Qi rubbed his red eyes and was about to speak when an exclamation suddenly came from the other side of the phone. It seemed that the phone had been snatched away, followed by Aunt Zhao's panicked voice:
"No, no, the young lady cannot bully the little lady. The young lady is your biological daughter. How can you bully the little lady? No, absolutely not?"
Although Aunt Zhao's memory was confused, her consciousness has recovered due to Yan Qi's two acupuncture treatments, and she looks like a normal person.
She had been eavesdropping on Ye Qiu'an's phone call at the top of the stairs. When she heard this, she finally couldn't help it anymore and rushed forward to grab the phone. She even reached out to call Cheng's mother: "You are a bad person and a bad woman. The little lady is not your daughter."
,No, she is the young lady’s daughter.
You are a bad guy and stole the young lady’s daughter.”
Ye Qiu'an's heart trembled and he looked at Cheng's mother sharply.
She had already investigated and found the doctor who delivered her baby. She had indeed given birth to a pair of twins, but one of them had a congenital heart disease and died at birth.
Sha Delong was worried that she would be sad, so he didn't tell her the truth.
When he first learned about this, Ye Qiu'an was indeed heartbroken, but after all, it happened more than 20 years ago. A baby that had died long ago was nothing compared to the lover who stayed with him day and night.
Therefore, Ye Qiuan left this matter behind and did not intend to mention it.
But what Aunt Zhao said just now made Ye Qiu'an's heart tremble.
A terrible thought suddenly came to her mind. Could it be that her daughter was not dead at all, but was stolen away?
The suspicion only lasted for a moment, and soon, Ye Qiu'an returned to his senses. It was impossible, it couldn't have been stolen, and even if it was really stolen, it couldn't be Cheng Yanqi.
Cheng Yanqi was born earlier than Xia Ning. Her daughter was not born yet, but Cheng Yanqi existed. How could she be her stolen daughter.
After calming down, Ye Qiu'an began to persuade Aunt Zhao: "Aunt Zhao, Cheng Yanqi is really not my daughter. She is Aunt Cheng's daughter. You remembered it wrong."
"Impossible." Aunt Zhao shook her head crazily, "She obviously looks exactly like the lady in the photo. How could she not be a young lady? She is."
Hearing Aunt Zhao mention the photos, Ye Qiu'an became even more angry.
It's all because Cheng Yanqi was so scheming that he actually gave Aunt Zhao a photoshopped photo, which convinced Aunt Zhao.
"Aunt Zhao." Ye Qiu'an suppressed his anger and coaxed her softly: "Don't worry, I won't bully the little lady, okay?"
Aunt Zhao held her cell phone in her arms, raised her eyes, and looked at Ye Qiu'an intently. Suddenly, tears rolled down her face.
"You lied to me." Aunt Zhao's voice was choked with sobs, "Miss, I brought you up, what do you think, don't I know? You can't hide it from me at all. Do you think I am old and have a bad memory?
, so you lied to me and perfunctory me?"
Ye Qiuan pursed his lips and remained silent.
Aunt Zhao raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, seeming to say to herself: "I'm old and can't control the young lady anymore. Just do whatever the young lady wants. But if you really hurt the young lady, I will go and help you."
The young lady will be buried with you!”
As he spoke, he suddenly took out a sharp fruit knife from his arms and stabbed towards his abdomen.
"Aunt Zhao——"
Ye Qiu'an exclaimed, and went to grab the fruit knife regardless of the danger, but he didn't expect that Aunt Zhao was so resolute, leaving no room for it, and stabbed the tip of the knife hard into the abdomen.
If Xia Delong hadn't come back in time and twisted Aunt Zhao's wrist, the sharp knife would have penetrated deeply into her abdomen.
But even so, the knife still cut Aunt Zhao's skin.
Ye Qiu'an was trembling all over, looking at all this in disbelief.
She couldn't understand, couldn't understand at all, just for Cheng Yanqi, just for Cheng Yanqi, would Aunt Zhao die in front of her?
After a while, Ye Qiu'an calmed down. He grabbed Aunt Zhao's shoulders fearfully and said in a choked voice: "Aunt Zhao, are you crazy? Are you crazy? The more you protect Cheng Yanqi, the more you act like this, the more I feel.
I hate her."
"It doesn't matter." Aunt Zhao raised her eyes and smiled at Ye Qiu'an: "As long as you hurt the little lady, I will die in front of you. If the knife doesn't work, I will take sleeping pills, jump off the building, go on a hunger strike... There is always a way to die, I don't believe you
Will always look at me."
Ye Qiu'an was calmed down by the determination in Aunt Zhao's tone, and Xia Delong was also frightened.
Aunt Zhao has been in the Zhao family for so many years and is a very kind and wise old man. How could she hurt herself like this for Cheng Yanqi?
Is there anything special about Cheng Yanqi?
Ye Qiu'an covered his face with a look of despair: "Aunt Zhao, you wholeheartedly protect Cheng Yanqi and the little lady you talk about, but don't you think about me? What should I do if you die? What should I do?"
Ye Qiu'an collapsed to the ground and cried bitterly.
Aunt Zhao looked at Ye Qiu'an distressedly and wanted to go forward and hug her, but in the end she didn't move and just said gently: "Miss, you have always been the first in my heart. Protecting the little lady means protecting you.