After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Chapter 652 My father, there is only one

As the agreed Tuesday was getting closer, Ye Nanqing couldn't settle down.

Emotions of anticipation, excitement, and joy are constantly entangled...

She was sitting in the classroom, but her mind was wandering.

But at this time, Mu Xinyao's voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "Ye Nanqing, your father is waiting for you on the second floor of the cafeteria."

Ye Nanqing was in a daze for a while, and then realized that the father Mu Xinyao was talking about should be Ye Huamao.

Recently, she has seen Ye Huamao wandering around the school quite often. After Gu Sihan knew about this, he arranged for bodyguards to pick him up from the school gate. Several times when Ye Huamao came up to talk to him, the bodyguards dragged him away.

Mu Xinyao's abrupt notification made Gu Sheng raise his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a bad tone: "Mu Xinyao, are you sick? You said it wasn't her father."

The students in the class didn't know who this strange man who was always pestering Ye Nanqing was, but they were all sure that he was not the "God Su" in their hearts.

Mu Xinyao met Gu Sheng's impatient gaze, pursed his lips, squeezed his fingers tightly, pretending to be unintentional and said: "Even if it is the adoptive father, if he wants to see you, he can't avoid it, right?"

After leaving these words, she returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

There were discussions all around.

"That person turned out to be Ye Nanqing's adoptive father..."

"The last time I saw Ye Nanqing's bodyguard beating that man at the school gate, he looked quite pitiful."

"Well, it's just a poor man who wants to see his adopted daughter."

"No matter what, I think Ye Nanqing shouldn't have such an attitude towards his adoptive father. It's too heartless."

"..."

Mu Xinyao listened to these words, secretly curled her lips, raised her eyes and calmly participated in the chat.

"A adoptive father with a poor life and an ordinary status, and the biological father of a business tycoon and research expert, I think no matter who it is, they will choose to abandon the relationship with the adoptive father without hesitation, right?"

During this period of time, Ye Nanqing relied on her parents being the figures on the celebrity list, she was not less famous, and was often flattered and sought after by others.

Even if it is rumored that her biological parents are dead...

This is unfair, even if the biological parents are dead, but the parents are excellent people, it is enough for the younger generation to live under their glory forever.

And these children with ordinary parents, no matter how hard they try, it will be in vain.

What Mu Xinyao said seems to be a matter of course, but it makes people think a lot.

"Does Ye Nanqing really feel that her adoptive father has disgraced her, so that's why she doesn't want to admit it?"

"Why bother? Is face really that important?"

"..."

These words fell into Ye Nanqing's ears, and her face darkened.

Gu Sheng also sensed that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, and was about to say something to Ye Nanqing, but she stood up silently.

"What are you doing?" Gu Sheng looked at her worriedly.

"I'm going to the cafeteria."

Gu Sheng was surprised.

Ye Nanqing only said indifferently: "Go and see Ye Huamao."

At this point in time, there were only a few scattered students on the second floor of the school cafeteria.

Ye Nanqing came up the stairs, and instantly caught sight of Ye Huamao's familiar yet unfamiliar face.

She still remembered that she had longed so much for paternal love from this man, and now that she saw her, she couldn't help but curl her lips in a self-deprecating manner.

"Ye Nanqing, are you finally willing to see me?" Ye Huamao looked straight over.

A beautiful female student came to him just now, asked him for his identity, and said that she could speak to Ye Nanqing for her, so that Ye Nanqing could come to see him.

Ye Huamao told the student that he was Ye Nanqing's adoptive father.

Unexpectedly, she really helped him call Ye Nanqing over.

Ye Nanqing sat down opposite him, with a calm expression and alienated eyes.

"Nanqing, have you eaten yet?" Ye Huamao did not forget to say a few words of concern.

"have eaten."

She looked at the thin and haggard man in front of her, and remembered that he also had a good time because of the favor of fate.

"Ye Huamao, I came today to tell you that I hope that starting tomorrow, I won't see you around the school again."

She didn't want her name to have anything to do with Ye Huamao.

Even though she has been calm for a long time, Ye Huamao's entanglement will still have a negative impact on her.

Ye Huamao looked slightly stunned, but there was still a gloomy look in his vicissitudes of life, "Why?"

"Because of my father, there is one and only one."

Hearing this, Ye Huamao gasped, feeling his blood freeze for a moment.

But he knows a fact.

"Ye Nanqing, your biological father is dead."

Ye Huamao felt lucky when he said this.

Because Ye Nanqing couldn't find her biological father, only he could give her her expectation and longing for fatherly love.

He will influence her.

Ye Nanqing's cold eyes fell on Ye Huamao, and he saw him clenched his fists indignantly and said, "How can there be such biological parents who discard their children after they are born?"

"It's so irresponsible!"

"Don't parents know that no amount of money can make up for the care and company they give to their children?"

He acted with full of emotion, as if he was defending Ye Nanqing, and he seemed to be emphasizing his "love" and "accompanying" for her for so many years.

Ye Nanqing was successfully amused by him.

A cold sneer escaped from the girl's throat, and she looked at him meaningfully.

"Mr. Ye, I have been looking for a suitable actor for a film and television project that I have been cooperating with sister Wen recently. I think with your current acting skills, it is not a problem to go to an audition and get a small role."

How could Ye Huamao not understand the irony in her words?

Ye Nanqing saw the embarrassment flashing in his eyes, and a beautiful mocking smile bloomed on his face.

She stood up and brought the cooling fan to Ye Huamao's face, "Okay, Mr. Ye, if you don't listen to me carefully and choose to continue pestering, tomorrow I will have my bodyguards break your legs. "

The danger under the girl's bright smile is like a poisonous poppy dormant in the dark night, which makes people feel cold all over.

Ye Huamao was in a daze for a while, and realized that his cognition that he could shake Ye Nanqing was completely wrong.

He gritted his teeth and chose the best option, "Ye Nanqing, I can tell you about your biological father, but you have to help Ye Anya."

Ye Nanqing's foot, which was about to be raised, was suddenly put down.

"Ye Anya? What happened to her?"

"It's impossible for you not to know!" Ye Huamao stared straight at her, "When she was sent home a month ago, her nerves were already abnormal."

"So you think I did it?" Ye Nanqing glanced at him contemptuously.

"Whether you did it or not, I don't want to pursue it, because fortunately she recovered later and regained her senses. But some time ago, she suddenly disappeared again. I came to Kyoto to find her."

"Then go find her! What does this have to do with me?" Ye Nanqing's expression turned cold.

Ye Huamao tightened his palms, and then said: "She was taken away by the Xiao family. The Xiao family insisted that the explosion that happened a few days ago was caused by Ye Anya. Miss Xiao's face was scratched by the fragments of the explosion. It is Ye Anya's responsibility to kill her, and she will never let her go no matter what."

"so what?"

"Nan Qing, I know that Anya treated you badly before, but you have always been a good sister. Anya has been living a very hard life now. The Xiao family is so powerful that I can't touch it. The only one who can help her is you. gone."

good sister...

Ye Nanqing pulled out a cold smile from the corner of his mouth.

The so-called good sister is nothing more than her repeated tolerance and grievances.

"Anya has suffered enough. Now you have everything, fame and fortune. Your revenge on her should be over."

"I won't let you help for nothing. I can provide you with clues about your biological father, as long as you can negotiate with the Xiao family in person, in exchange for Anya's safety."

"With your ability, pave the way for her career a little bit, don't ask for great wealth, it's enough for Anya to be safe and secure in this life..."

"Enough!" Ye Nan listened to Ye Huamao's chatter, and overturned the table unbearably.

Ye Huamao was taken aback, surprised, "Don't you want to know the clues of your biological father?"

When the words fell to the ground, Ye Nanqing's cold and unfamiliar voice came from beside his ears.

"Ye Huamao, do you think I'm as easy to handle as a teenager?"

Why are these people always able to trample on her enthusiasm with hypocritical lies and play with her like a fool?

Knowing that she will really grasp a little clue for a little hope and believe it firmly.

"Ye Huamao, you are very good at playing with psychology. You know what I want most and what my weakness is."

Ye Huamao looked at her in surprise, feeling faintly inexplicable uneasiness.

He heard her say coldly again: "It's a pity you are late, because I have already found him."

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