The document given by Ye Tingjun clearly stated that Ye Ling and Tong Hua had a father-son relationship. By law, Tong Hua had the same rights as that of a biological child. He could inherit everything from Ye Ling. The wishful thinking of the old lady was all shattered. She looked at the information incredulously. She had always been sending people to monitor the Ye Ling, Tong Hua, and Shen Qianshu. She knew that they were not married. Tong Hua was not Ye Lingâs son. Even if Ye Ling wrote a will, the Ye Family would not acknowledge it. If they had brought this matter to court, Shen Qianshu and her son would never benefit from this.
But now, there was a document that proved that they were father and son.Now that was a different thing.
Ye Tingjun looked at his own granny expressionlessly. âGrandma, this document is enough evidence that he can inherit everything that belongs to Brother. I suggest that you mind your own business and donât interfere.â
Ye Feifei snatched the document over and read through it quickly. Her facial expression changed greatly. âH-How is this possible? How could he have this? Mom, t-this...â
The old lady was the most silent and calm. She looked at Ye Tingjun and took a deep breath. âCome with me!â
âYes!â Ye Tingjun nodded. He looked at the two men beside him and said, âStay here.â
âYes, Second Master.â
Ye Tingjun followed the old lady out into the courtyard. Butterfly orchids swayed around in the entire courtyard. They were grown by the gardeners to look really beautiful. No matter what season it was, flowers always bloomed beautifully.
âWhy are you so muddle-headed? Why didnât you ask me about it when he made you do something like that?â
âGrandma, thereâs nothing wrong with Brother wanting to adopt a child. Thereâs no need for you to be so angered.â
âYou silly one. The European side has always wanted Ye Lingâs business, yet he was such a tough nut to crack. Now that heâs dead, I need to give them an explanation. We should hand this hot potato to them sooner. Whatever happens in the future is none of our business. Now that this has fallen into otherâs hands, how am I supposed to explain to them?â
âBrother has the last say as to who he wants to give his inheritance to,â Ye Tingjun said. âGrandma, Brother is your biological grandson too. How could you?â Ye Tingjun asked.
âDonât forget that he was the one who killed your parents. How could you defend someone your enemy? Do you still treat him as your brother?â
âYou donât understand him. If he truly had killed them, he would have gotten rid of everyone. Why would he leave me and Yifan alive?â Ye Yifanâs glasses blocked his pupils. He was really cold. âThis is just one of your silly excuses.â
âRidiculous!â
Ye Tingjun looked at her calmly. âI donât get it. Why do you hate Brother so much? This is definitely not the real answer. Can you tell me why?â
âStop talking about it. Anyway, I will never acknowledge the father-son relationship between Ye Ling and Tong Hua.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThereâs no need for you to!â Ye Tingjun sounded really cold. âI acknowledge it. Yifan acknowledges it. Thatâs enough.â
âYou-â
Mutual hostility filled up the air in the living room.
Ye Feifei said, âYe Ling has indeed been blinded by lust. He was bewitched by a vixen, and he even gave all the inheritance to them. He deserved to die young. May he never rest in peace.â
Zhong Ranâs face darkened.
Ye Yifan squinted. Shen Qianshu reached her arm out like lightning and slapped Ye Feifei. A red mark of her palm was left on Ye Feifeiâs face. It was clearly not a soft strike. âYou had better keep your mouth clean in my territory. I donât have a good temper. Donât blame me if I accidentally rip off your tongue!â
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