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"Dad, I'm going to give birth, go, go to the hospital..."

The tightness and pain from her stomach caused Ye Ranran to lose consciousness little by little. She raised her hand to grab the hand of her father Ye Zhiyuan, and uttered angrily.

However, Ye Zhiyuan didn't show any nervousness on his face. Instead, he pulled out his hand calmly, turned around to find his eldest daughter to get a stack of documents, then held Ye Ranran's hand, and stuffed her with a black signature pen.

"Come on, after you sign this equity transfer agreement, Dad will send you to the hospital to ensure that all the bastards in your stomach are alive." The cold words had no warmth at all.

At this moment, Ye Zhiyuan only had shares in his eyes, only money.

"Father... I..." Ye Ranran's voice trembled, her face was as pale as paper, and her foggy eyes were full of pain and disappointment.

Her biological father, in order to get the Huashang Group left behind by her mother Su Qinghua, sent her to the hooligan's room and tortured her. After she became pregnant, he locked her in a mental hospital for schizophrenia. hospital.

Today he was even more inhumane, he even signaled to his stepmother Qin Huaiyu to bring someone to beat her, saying that if he didn't sign the equity transfer letter and give him the clothes, he wouldn't be able to leave the mental hospital alive.

He is her biological father, the person she has always looked up to and respected.

Even if you don't like her, you can't ruin her life like this!

"What nonsense are you talking to her! Just hold your hand and press the fingerprint, and find someone to imitate the notes for signing!" Qin Huaiyu was a little impatient, her gorgeous face was distorted, like a devil who came out of hell, she raised her foot to face Ye Ranran's stomach thumped again.

Then a stream of blood flowed from between Ye Ranran's legs, and she whimpered in pain.

A look of disgust flashed across Qin Huaiyu's eyes, he cursed a few words, pushed her husband Ye Zhiyuan away vigorously, grabbed Ye Ranran's right index finger roughly, dipped it in ink, pressed it on the contract signing place a few times, then got up, With dark eyes, he kicked Ye Ranran again.

"Little bitch, from now on you have nothing to do with Ye's family, and he is no longer your father, so don't even think about asking for a penny from Ye's family, do you understand!" Qin Huaiyu sternly said.

Ye Ranran gritted her teeth tightly and didn't answer a word. She couldn't hear what the woman was saying at this moment, there was a faint buzzing in her ears, her body was shaking like a sieve, and she was on the verge of collapse...

"Okay, she's already like this, why are you still attacking her, call the ambulance immediately and let her go to the hospital to give birth." Ye Zhiyuan took Qin Huaiyu's arm, meaning he didn't want Ye Ranran to have an accident.

However, Qin Huaiyu broke free from Ye Zhiyuan, squatted down, raised his hand to Ye Ranran's face, slapped twice, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Why! This bitch who insulted the family should die !"

After finishing speaking, she gave her eldest daughter Ye Xuefu a wink. The mother and daughter held Ye Zhiyuan's arms on the left and right, striding out without giving the man a chance to speak.

Ye Ranran lay there, watching their disgusting figures getting farther and farther away, with her hands on her stomach, she blinked her eyes feebly, her mouth opened and closed, and she kept saying: "I Can't die."

"Oh my god! Miss Ye... What's wrong with you, Miss Ye!"

Tang Siqi, the intern psychiatrist in charge of taking care of Ye Ranran, stood by the door and shouted.

Ye Ranran raised her hand, opened and closed her mouth, and before she could say a word of help, her world fell into darkness...

Five years later, Fengcheng.

In the early morning light, outside the gate of the small white single-family villa, five little boys carrying vegetables and fruits caught everyone's eyes.

They were wearing small red, yellow, blue, green and white shirts, black slacks, and small yellow sneakers. Their exquisite and flawless facial features glowed faintly in the bright sunshine. They were obviously four or five-year-old children, but they were like oil paintings. Like a noble prince, from head to toe exuded an air of nobility that no one else could match.

The little guy who took the lead pushed open the door, and then five cute babies walked in lightly.

They had a clear division of labor. After entering the door, the eldest treasure Ye Xingchen took the fifth treasure Ye Xingyu to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, the third treasure Ye Xinglan and the fourth treasure Ye Xinghao cleaned the room, and the second treasure Ye Xingtong of the Bingshan department went to the cloakroom to tidy up clothes.

Half an hour later, the five cute babies gently pushed open the door of Ye Ranran's room and stood on both sides of the bed.

They said in unison: "Mum, it's time to get up."

Ye Ranran moved her eyelids, put her hand on her forehead, and said lazily: "It's still early, let me meet for a while."

"It's already eight o'clock in the morning." Ye Xingchen stretched out his small hand and gently held Ye Ranran's big hand, "So pretty mommy, don't stay in bed."

The gentle wake-up service made Ye Ranran get up, she went to wash up in a daze, and then walked downstairs in a daze.

"Mommy, first drink a glass of milk to appetize." The introverted Ye Xingyu held a glass of milk, lowered his head, his red face was full of shyness.

Ye Ranran took the milk and rubbed her youngest son's hairy head, "Thank you baby."

Seeing this, Ye Xinglan became a little jealous, pulled Ye Ranran's clothes, tilted her head, and with an extremely charming smile, said coquettishly, "Mommy, I want a good morning kiss!"

Ye Ranran put down the milk cup, squatted down, kissed the third son on the cheek, and then kissed the younger son in her arms.

The two little babies were kissed, and at the same time they bent their eyes, as satisfied as if they had eaten honey.

But the fourth treasure, Ye Xinghao, was not very comfortable. He glanced at Sanbao in disgust, turned his head over, and said, "I'm not like them. I'm not a two- or three-year-old kid. I don't like it." Good morning kiss such a childish one!"

His voice was not loud, but Ye Ranran heard it.

Knowing Sibao's temper, Ye Ranran curled her lips and smiled, and gave Dabao, Erbao and Sibao a meme, and then saw Sibao's brows stretched.

After breakfast, Ye Xingchen came over, smiled, and said gracefully, "Mummy, please call us if you have any questions during the trial, we are your strongest backing."

Ye Ranran's heart was instantly warmed. She hugged her son and said with a smile, "Got it, my babies!"

Today is the trial of the intermediate court. After returning to China for half a year, she didn't take any job, so she went to court with Qin Huaiyu's mother and daughter professionally. She wanted to prove that the signature of the equity transfer contract was forged, so that she could get Huashang Group back.

So after changing her clothes, she took the documents and left the house.

The trial started at eleven o'clock in the morning and lasted four hours, but what Ye Ranran heard in the end was: "After the trial, the defendant Qin Huaiyu was not guilty of forging a signature to transfer shares..."

When she walked out of the gate of the court, the anger in Ye Ranran's chest had not been extinguished. She was going to find a quiet corner to sort out her emotions, but she didn't expect the arrogant Qin Huaiyu mother and daughter to come over.

"Ye Ranran, you should believe what the judge said, right? You signed the contract yourself, and you willingly transferred it to your father!" Qin Huaiyu's tone contained a touch of sarcasm.

"Whether you are willing or not, you know better than me." Ye Ranran's face was condensed.

Qin Huaiyu raised his head and laughed, "So what? The judge has already sentenced you, so it's useless for you to sue me. You just returned to China, so you should play it safe and don't fight against the Ye family, or you won't know how you died."