If it's because of the child of the Song family, even if he doesn't come forward, the Ye family will eventually have a way to get Mrs. Song to withdraw the lawsuit.
But that's not all, there are other people involved.
An'an.
The biological daughter of Murong Rong and Rong Jiuci.
There was nothing he could do to dispel such hatred.
Mr. Yan sighed and said apologetically: "I was reckless this time. I came forward without clarifying the matter."
"No need to blame yourself."
After Rong Jiuci finished speaking, he said goodbye to Mr. Yan.
In the tea room, although Ye Mingyu was drinking tea, he was actually paying attention to the activities of the two people through the glass window.
When he saw Rong Jiuci saying goodbye to Mr. Yan and leaving, his heart suddenly sank.
He never expected to ask Mr. Yan to come forward, but Rong Jiuci still didn't give him any face.
Suddenly, Ye Mingyu was particularly curious. Why did Murong Rong make Rong Jiuci so desperate? Is it just because of her pretty face?
Ye Mingyu's face was gloomy. He was unwilling to stay any longer and was about to leave from Meiyuan.
As soon as he walked to the door of the tea room, a gust of wind came.
Although Ye Mingyu reacted quickly, he lost the opportunity and hit his back heavily against the wall.
Yesterday, I was first kicked in the chest by Rong Jiuci, and then beaten desperately by Cheng Linchuan. Now my whole body is still hurting.
Now that I was hit like this again, I couldn't even breathe for a while.
"Rong Jiuci!"
Ye Mingyu was so angry that he yelled: "What do you mean?"
He originally thought that Rong Jiuci had left, but he didn't expect that he would come back and fight with him.
Rong Jiuci's eyes were red, and he held Ye Mingyu's collar with both hands, with a gloomy expression on his face: "I told you yesterday, don't touch Murong Rong, why didn't you listen?
Or do you think that because of our past friendship, I really won’t do anything to you?"
"What's wrong with Murong Rong? I don't know what you're going to say?"
"Don't know?" Rong Jiuci stared at Ye Mingyu: "Shadow called just now. When he arrived at the hospital, Murong Rong had already been taken out of the hospital."
Ye Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and he sneered: "What? Your little lover is gone? Although I am very happy, but unfortunately it was not me who did it this time. However, you don't have to worry, maybe she just went out to play.
Play. Anyway, how can you expect a woman like that to be so loyal? She is just a thing that follows whoever has money."
"Ye Mingyu!" Rong Jiuci couldn't help but raise his fist and hit him hard.
Ye Mingyu was not to be outdone.
In fact, he was holding back a fire in his heart. Whenever he thought of Wan Xin's pitiful appearance, he wanted to beat Rong Jiuci awake!
"Oh my God! Why is there a fight!" Meiyuan's housekeeper hurried over: "Mr. Rong, Mr. Ye, if you have something to say, please talk to me. Don't do anything!"
When Mr. Yan heard the commotion, he hurried over: "Jiuci, if you have something to say, please say it! Let go first!"
Rong Jiuci slowly let go of his hand in favor of Mr. Yan, but still stared at Ye Mingyu.
Ye Mingyu also looked very unhappy: "Rong Jiuci, this is the last time. I can't tolerate you every time!"
Ye Mingyu was about to leave after saying that, but as soon as he raised his steps, he was stopped by Rong Jiuci: "Where is Rong Rong?"
"How do I know where your woman is?"
Rong Jiuci's expression completely darkened, and the atmosphere between the two people condensed again.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Mr. Yan immediately came over, stood in the middle of the two people, and said angrily: "What do you two want to do? Demolish my plum garden?"
After scolding the two people, Mr. Yan turned to look at Rong Jiuci: "Are you looking for Miss Mu? I forgot to tell you that I had Miss Mu brought to Meiyuan early this morning.
I heard that she started to suffer from morning sickness after being frightened yesterday. There is an old lady here who made candied green plums. My wife and several daughters-in-law at home ate these green plums and the morning sickness was cured.
Already."
Rong Jiuci turned to look at Mr. Yan: "You said Rong Rong is here with you?"
"Yes." Mr. Yan glanced at Rong Jiuci: "What? Do you want to fight with me because I brought Miss Mu to my plum garden?"
"How could it be? I'm not that ignorant." Rong Jiuci added, "Old Yan, if it's convenient, I'll go see her."
"It's convenient. How dare I say it's inconvenient? I'm an old man and I can't bear your fists." Mr. Yan teased a few words and called the servants to take Rong Jiuxian to the small courtyard behind to see Murong Rong.
Ye Mingyu shook his shirt and touched the corners of his swollen lips with a gloomy expression.
After taking deep breaths, he suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Mr. Yan: "Old Yan, what did Rong Jiuci say? Does he acknowledge his marriage to my sister or not?"
Mr. Yan shook his head.
Ye Mingyu couldn't believe it: "Did Rong Jiuci not even want to listen to you? And what kind of ecstasy drug did the woman named Mu give to Rong Jiuci?"
Mr. Yan looked at Ye Mingyu's almost uncontrollable anger, and then remembered what Rong Jiuci had just said to him.
Rong Jiuci said: An'an is my and Murong Rong's biological daughter.
The revenge of killing a daughter.
He couldn't help but persuade: "Mingyu, go back and persuade Wanxin to make her forget about her marriage to Rong Jiuci. In fact, I know that your Ye family has no daughters for three generations, and Ye Wanxin is the only girl in the family.
, you all love her and dote on her, but no matter how much you dote on her, right and wrong will always have to be distinguished.
If you keep letting her go like this, you are not doing her good, but harming her!"
Thinking of Rong Jiuci's expression just now, Mr. Yan knew that Rong Jiuci would never give up.
He didn't mention this matter now because he was worried about Murong Rong, fearing that she wouldn't be able to bear it.
However, paper cannot contain the fire, Murong Rong will know one day.
And the day Murong Rong found out was the day Ye Wanxin was liquidated.
Mr. Yan became more and more sincere: "Mingyu, you must take what I say seriously, do you understand?"
"Anyway, thank you so much for today, Mr. Yan." After Ye Mingyu finished speaking, he cupped his hands towards Mr. Yan and left quickly.
Mr. Yan looked at Ye Mingyu's figure and asked the housekeeper beside him: "Can you tell Yu that he will persuade Wan Xin? Will Wan Xin listen?"
The housekeeper shook his head: "No."
In fact, this was the answer that Mr. Yan expected.
"Alas -" Mr. Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Fangruo is such a gentle and kind-hearted person, how could her granddaughter be so stubborn?"
He has lived a long life and has seen too many people who risk everything for love, but most of them risk themselves.
It's not like Ye Wanxin actually taking action against a child.
That child was only four years old. He was so young and innocent. How could he do this?
"Mr. Yan, don't be upset. No matter how well-intentioned you are, they have to listen."
"Even if you don't listen, you still have to persuade them. After all, there is such a strong love." Mr. Yan said, and then said: "Let's go to the backyard to see them."