Mrs. Ye still protected Ye Ying.

For some reason, when she saw this little girl being bullied, she felt distressed inexplicably.

The little girl looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, and if the daughter she had been forced to separate from her in life thirteen years ago was still alive, she would have been thirteen years old by now......

If your daughter is bullied outside, I hope that someone will protect her safety.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Ye protected Ye Ying tighter, her voice was very low and soft, but she had no intention of giving in: "It will be your fifteenth birthday in a few days, weaving dance, don't delay your accumulation of virtue for this little thing." ”

Ye Zhiwu was impulsive and reckless, and was reminded by Mrs. Ye like this, so she was empowered.

Yes, for the sake of a little Ye Ying, delaying his own virtue is simply too much to lose!

"Okay, today I'll let you go for the sake of the eldest aunt's face, but, hmph, Ye Ying, the account between us is not over yet!" Ye Zhiwu said viciously.

Before, her grandfather promised her that he would kill all the people who escaped from the Nursery Hall.

Later, I don't know what happened, but it was the killer they sent out who was killed.

Other children are fine, but let Ye Ying escape, Ye Zhiwu is very unwilling, thinking that she must find a way to kill this nasty cheap girl. She gave one of her subordinates a look, and as soon as Ye Ying left Mrs. Ye's protection, they tracked them to a secluded and uninhabited place to kill them!

Mrs. Ye also saw that the situation was wrong, and she was secretly anxious in her heart.

She can protect Ye Ying for a while, but she can't protect her for a lifetime, what should she do?

was pondering countermeasures, and suddenly, I saw the little Ye Ying raise her head and hand her something in her hand: "Mrs. Ye, someone told me that this silver hairpin is yours, can you take a look?"

Mrs. Ye was shocked, as if she had been struck by lightning.

The little girl was holding a half-worn lotus hairpin, made of sterling silver, slightly yellowed because it had not been well maintained. The silver hairpin is nothing special, it is not worth anything at all in the eyes of a big family like them, but in the eyes of Mrs. Ye, this is the most precious thing!

"You, where did you get this hairpin?!" Mrs. Ye was so excited that her voice changed tone, her hands trembled, and she eagerly took the hairpin from Ye Ying's hand.

She still remembered that stormy night thirteen years ago, when her poor daughter cried hoarsely, holding the silver hairpin in her hand, and disappeared into the rain curtain by her own henchman.

It's been so many years......

She looked at the hairpin, and looked at the little girl in front of her with a tremble: "Are you ...... Ahh

Ye Ying nodded quietly, leaned over, and pulled down the back collar of his shirt: "Here, there is a birthmark." ”

The faint blue starlight birthmark exudes a unique beauty in the faint light of the sky.

Mrs. Ye opened her mouth, as if she was about to let out a screaming laugh or cry, but in the end, she didn't make any sound, she just pounced on her and rubbed Ye Ying tightly into her arms.

"Ah Ying, my good Ah Ying...... It's really you, Ah Ying, my poor daughter!"

What the?!

Poor daughter?!

Ye Zhiwu, who was watching this scene from the side, was stunned, what was going on?

Haven't you heard that Mrs. Ye has a daughter?!

"Isn't the eldest aunt crazy?" Ye Zhiwu turned her head to her aunt who was waiting beside her and said, "She has no children and no daughters, is this going crazy for wanting children?"