Suddenly, the atmosphere became unusually awkward.

Fang Yan felt that Xinxin had never made a request, and it was the first time he had made such a request to him.

However, he did not want to leave the imperial capital.

There's a dump, a woman he identifies.

"Xinxin, if you want to go to school in country M, it's okay, my brother will visit you regularly."

Fang Yan decisively rejected her request.

In an instant, Fang Xinxin felt a sense of loss in his heart.

The brother rejected her.

That's right~ He likes Master, how could he leave the imperial capital.

Seeing her sad look, he still opened his mouth: "Which school do you want to go to?" ”

He didn't know why Xinxin wanted to leave the imperial capital.

If you want to study painting, why do you want to go to country M?

Doesn't she already have Jiang Tiantian, the master?

Fang Xinxin shook his head in frustration, and said in a low voice: "Oh~ It's okay, I'll mention it." ”

She had known that this would be the case, and she just wanted to try.

People should not hit the south wall and never look back.

So, my brother doesn't think the same way about Master?

However, she remembered her brother's temperament and was really afraid that something would happen to her brother.

The tongues were also silent.

……

The days passed, and the dialect, accompanied by Fang Xinxin, gradually recovered his legs.

He saw that he could get out of bed and walk, so he couldn't wait to leave the hospital.

Fang Xinxin still wanted his brother to recuperate for a while, but he couldn't resist his brother's insistence and went home.

Now, he walks with a limp of his way, and it hurts to watch.

She thought that her brother would recuperate at home, but she saw him go straight to work.

There is a sense of loss in my heart that sticks to my brother every day, and I sit quietly in the studio and paint.

……

[Breaking news: Ye Shao's life history is a big mystery]

[Breaking news: Ye Shao's mother is an intervener]

[Breaking news: Ye Shao is an illegitimate child]

……

The imperial capital, which had been quiet for a long time, exploded with the sound of these revelations.

No one thought that someone would expose Ye Shao's material.

【it!】 Does this man not want to live anymore? 】

[God~ How did the secrets between these wealthy families be exposed? I'm so scared that my goosebumps fall to the ground~ Shhh I didn't say anything. 】

[Ahem~ Ye Shao's life experience is indeed quite pitiful, it seems that his biological mother died when he gave birth to him. 】

[Bastard? Really? So Ye Lao and Mrs. Ye have been separated for 30 years because of Ye Shao's mother? 】

[Oh my God~ Ye Shao's mother is a junior? Don't scare me. 】

[What nonsense upstairs, don't make a fuss! ] Not so with the insider. 】

……

The people in the wealthy family know some inside stories, but they put a stick of incense on the people who broke the news.

Whistleblower, I wish you an early death and an early life.

When the people of the Ye family saw these revelations, the angry Ye Lao fainted.

When he woke up after shock, he said weakly: "Look for Abei!" ”

I'm really afraid that Abei won't be able to think about it.

At the beginning, the second personality was stimulated by this incident, and I don't know where he is now.

Even if it is cured now, there is no guarantee that it will recur.

Ye Hongzhuo and others also went to find Ye Beiming's figure.

As a result, no one could find out where he was hiding.

These hot searches flashed in Ye Beiming's mind, his hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the accelerator under his feet stepped to the bottom.

The filthy words stirred him up with memories of his youth.

He kept telling himself: No! My mother is not a junior, I am not an illegitimate child, and I am not a harmful spirit.

These words flickered in his brain, and his emotions were on the verge of going berserk.

He didn't want to think about these things because of the severe headache, but his mind still couldn't control it.

He felt like his head was about to explode.

Once again, the speed of the car has reached the bottom.

……

Jiang Tingtian was also worried when he saw these hot searches.

She called Ye Beiming as soon as she found that he had turned off the phone, but the new driver said that he drove out by himself.

Uncle, where have you been?

She doesn't know who this whistleblower is?

Why did you break out these deadly materials to deal with the uncle?

This man is too vicious!

If she knew who it was, she would definitely want that person to look good.

Jiang Tiantian asked the people of the K organization to use the eye of the sky, only to find out the uncle's location.

She received a call from Ye Lao, and only then did she determine where the uncle went.

"Dad, don't worry, I'll go find Abei."

With that, she hurried towards the cemetery.

She went to her as fast as she could, for fear that something would happen if she was slow.

She knew that her uncle needed her very much.

……

Ye Beiming stood in front of his mother's tombstone, watching his young and beautiful mother leave the world in order to give birth to him, and his heart was very bitter.

Thinking of the slander of those people against his mother, he couldn't bear it even more.

No! Mother! It's not your fault!

Another voice in my head asked, "Whose fault is that?" 】

Ye Beiming: [Who are you? Why are you asking me? It's not my mother's fault! 】

[Hahaha~ That's your father's fault? It was he who caused the tragedy of everything. 】

Ye Beiming roared in pain: [No, it's not my father's fault! He was also forced to be helpless! He's on the drug! 】

[Hehe~ You just make excuses! Without him, there would be no tragedy of all this. 】

Ye Beiming: [Ahhh!!h 】

[And you, you shouldn't appear, your appearance is everyone's tragedy. 】

[Look at your appearance that has made the Ye family scattered! ] 】

[Your mother died in childbirth! 】

Why were you born? 】

[Hahaha......]

The two voices arguing with each other made his brain a mess.

He sat on the ground in pain, his hands clutching his head, trying to dispel the voices.

However, these voices seemed to have taken root in his mind, and he refused to leave.

"Ye Beiming, you are a broom star!"

A sneering voice rang out from behind him, making his eyes red.

He turned his head sharply, staring at Fang Yan's figure.

He knew he had to do it.

"Dialect, what kind of man are you!" He forced himself to still have a shred of sanity.

The bloodshot eyes stared at him, and his hands were even more bruised and clenched into fists.

Fang Yan smiled, he stood aside on crutches, and said in a high tone, "What kind of man do you think I am?" What about you? Have you forgotten that you are a devil? ”

Ye Beiming's body was stunned, and he couldn't understand what his words meant?

There was a panic in his heart, and I don't know if he knew anything?

"Ye Beiming, do you really think that others don't know about your condition?" A rhetorical question shocked Ye Beiming.

He really knows.

Fang Yan looked like he was winning, and mocked: "You're a madman!" Murderous maniac! ”

The word murder exploded in Ye Beiming's mind.

When he was younger, he really had a pair of scissors in his hand, and he hated the servants talking about him behind his back.

He stabbed at the man like a madman.

In an instant, hot blood splattered out directly, spilling his face.

He roared frantically, "I won't allow you to say that about my mother!" ”

Then, the maid's painful pleas for mercy and screams followed.