The Young Lady is a Bit Unruly [Fragrant Harbor] - Chapter 68 Climax Upon Climax

Chapter 68 Climax Upon Climax

The crystal chandelier in the third-floor hall of Xihe Tower seemed brighter than usual.

Ye Qizu and Ye Qizong sat on the central sofa while the younger generation stood scattered around the room.

Ye Kaimin finally understood—his daughter was the girl rumored to have married Ye Huaizhang to ward off bad luck through marriage.

Humiliating! Utterly humiliating.

The eldest young lady of the Oldest Branch had actually fallen to the point of warding off bad luck for the eldest grandson of the third branch.

Ye Qizu clearly couldn’t accept this reality either, roaring angrily: Nonsense! Divorce immediately!

Divorce was possible, but Ye Baoling deliberately wanted to provoke her grandfather: Why should I divorce?

Almost simultaneously, Ye Huaizhang stated: We have a very good marital relationship and have never considered divorce.

Ye Leqiong and Ye Leyan nervously twisted their fingers.

Ye Qizu: Not only do you share the same surname, but you also share the same great-great-grandfather! According to tradition, you simply cannot marry. This violates moral principles!

He stopped just short of uttering the word incest.

Ye Qizong joined in the scolding: You are Chinese! By Chinese tradition, your relationship is forbidden. You are close relatives, understand? Have you no shame?

Ye Baoling looked at Ye Qizong: Third Granduncle, if we’re talking about close relatives marrying, you married your own cousin. Your blood relationship with Third Grandaunt is much closer than mine with Ye Huaizhang.

Ye Qizong never expected Ye Baoling to turn the tables on him. Fuming, he retorted: My wife and I are cousins, but we have different surnames! It’s completely different from your situation. If this were decades ago, you’d be drowned in a pig cage for this!

How ignorant! To even mention drowning in pig cages.

Ye Huaizhang presented scientific data: This isn’t decades ago—it’s 1987, a modern civilized society, not a patriarchal clan society. Although Baoling and I share the same surname, biologically our genetic overlap is only 0.39%, while cousins share 12.5% genetic overlap. Your blood relationship is 32 times closer than ours.

The crowd was astonished!

They had never considered kinship relationships from a scientific perspective before, and many lacked knowledge in this area.

However, this clearly wouldn’t convince the old traditionalists who upheld paternal lineage as orthodox.

Ye Qizong waved his hand irritably: Don’t talk to me about this! I only know that for thousands of years, Chinese people have allowed cousin marriage, but those with the same surname never intermarry!

Despite speaking reasonably, the other party refused to listen. Ye Huaizhang had anticipated this and retorted: Then I suggest Third Granduncle take that argument back to ancient China. According to modern law, whether in mainland China or Hong Kong, Baoling and I can legally marry. We meet legal requirements as lawful spouses. We’re adults, and no one’s opposition matters.

In such circumstances, only firmness would suffice.

Softer words could be left for his grandmother to deliver.

Ye Qizong’s thinking had fossilized: No matter how modern society becomes, it remains a patriarchal society! Worshiping the same ancestral hall, sharing the same ancestors—for siblings from the same clan to marry would make us the laughingstock if word got out!

Compared to Ye Qizong’s anger, Ye Huaizhang remained calm: If we were forced into divorce by you, that would be the real joke. Both your Oldest Branch and our Third Branch would become laughingstocks in our circles—a joke born from your own guilt and outdated mindset. Why should we as a couple join you in becoming others’ mockery?

!!!

Well said.

Ye Leqiong and her sister nearly cheered aloud.

Ye Baoling was satisfied with Ye Huaizhang’s performance. At this stage, she could remain completely silent.

After his initial anger subsided, Ye Qizu gradually cooled down. While he would never approve of their marriage, the person standing before him was, after all, Ye Huaizhang—the heir of the Third Branch, whose wealth and influence rivaled the Li Family’s.

Moreover, the more Ye Qizu opposed it, the more his third brother would rebel.

He stopped the still-protesting Ye Qizong: Arguing with these young people is pointless. I need to speak with the head of the Third Branch.

Since they were already married, forcing a divorce would indeed create an even bigger scandal.

Ye Huaizhang’s attitude softened accordingly: My grandmother is on her way back. She will speak with Second Uncle personally.

Seeing Ye Huaizhang adopt a more conciliatory tone, Ye Qizu took the opportunity to step down gracefully. He glanced at the gathered onlookers: Everyone, return to your rooms. Stop crowding here.

By now, Ye Kaimin had come to his senses—forget old traditions; a capable son-in-law was more valuable than anything.

Thus, he added: Let’s disperse for now.

Ye Qizong, Ye Kaisen, and others felt deeply unsettled. They had come to catch someone in an affair—how had they instead uncovered such an outstanding grandson-in-law for the old master!

Ye Qizong remained unconvinced: When the Third Branch arrives, notify me as well. An extra person means an extra voice.

Meaning he could help in the argument.

Ye Qizu remained silent.

Zheng Junni and Ye Baoxin were even more bewildered. Who could have imagined they were legally married? While the couple had only dared to date secretly before, they had indirectly helped bring their relationship into the open.

Wouldn’t they now have to endure even more condescension from Ye Baoling in the future?

The more Zheng Junni thought about it, the angrier she became.

But she couldn’t speak up publicly. If she wanted to stir trouble, she’d have to wait until she could whisper poison in Ye Kaimin’s ear later.

Is that all? You’re just leaving?

The speaker was Ye Baoling.

Everyone turned to look at her. Ye Qizong retorted: Do you want us to stay and watch the show?

Yes, stay and watch the show.

The crowd exchanged puzzled glances, unsure what Ye Baoling was plotting.

Ye Qizu grew slightly impatient: We’ll discuss this when the Third Branch arrives.

Ignoring her grandfather, Ye Baoling picked up the photos from the table and turned to Ye Kaisen and Feng Yufang: Who took these pictures?

Feng Yufang quickly distanced herself: We didn’t hire anyone to take these, Baoling. Don’t misunderstand. Paparazzi took them and sold them to us.

Ye Baoling countered: Why would the paparazzi sell them to you instead of others?

Feng Yufang hesitated, then said guiltily: How should I know?

Ye Baoling pressed: Is it possible someone behind the scenes wanted to use you as their blade to eliminate their intended target?

Upon hearing this, Zheng Junni’s face immediately changed color.

Ye Baoxin, who had been holding her mother’s arm ready to leave, tightened her grip.

Had Ye Baoling discovered something?

The spectators, who had been ready to leave, halted in their tracks, no longer moving.

Feng Yufang was no fool. She immediately realized that she and her husband might have been used by someone else, but still asked, What do you mean?

Uncle Shen, Aunt Fang, you’re good people. Ye Baoling began by handing out her customary good person card. But those who want to use you are certainly not good individuals. Last time at the company, Uncle Shen and I seemed to have some unpleasantness, but I know you’re people who separate professional and personal matters. No matter how unpleasant things get at work, you definitely wouldn’t target me privately.

When Ye Baoling offered such a flattering and easy-to-wear hat, how could they refuse to wear it?

Ye Kaisen hissed, That’s true, why exactly was it us?

Ye Baoling: Those who want to use you don’t see it that way. They’re measuring the gentleman’s heart with their own mean standards—they assume you must hate me to the bone. That’s why they chose to have the photos sold to you. They thought you would release these photos to the media to firmly establish my image as someone who fooled around, promiscuous and bisexual. With Baoshun’s example already there, adding me to the mix would truly make our Oldest Branch the laughingstock people say we are.

Ye Kaimin vaguely sensed something amiss and hurriedly said, Ye Baoling, if you have something to say, say it directly. Who are you trying to imply?

Ye Baoling turned to look at Ye Kaimin: Dad, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?

What do you mean? Would I be so foolish as to frame my own daughter? Ye Kaimin widened his eyes.

You might not, Ye Baoling looked at Zheng Junni, but your wife might not be so certain.

Zheng Junni suppressed her urge to jump up, forcing her face into a gentle expression: Baoling, I know you have strong opinions about me, but you don’t need to target me like this, do you? What good would framing you do for me? None at all. If you do well, wouldn’t that be better for all of us?

Ye Baoling smiled, That’s how normal people think. Unfortunately, you’re not normal.

Ye Baoling! Ye Kaimin roared, That’s enough. You shouldn’t speak nonsense regardless of the occasion.

Ye Huaizhang stopped Ye Kaimin from rushing toward Ye Baoling, saying very calmly, Master father-in-law, don’t be so agitated.

Master father-in-law!

Ye Kaimin: …

The Ye Leqiong sisters, who had been enjoying the couple dynamics earlier, now pricked up their ears, fully focused on the drama.

Ye Baoxin protected her mother: Baoling, you should calm down too. Don’t slander people randomly without evidence.

Ye Baoling ignored Ye Baoxin, looking at Zheng Junni instead, I’ll give you one chance. If you admit it, I’ll let you off today. We won’t discuss your other scandals for now.

The muscles on Zheng Junni’s face twitched involuntarily, You… you’re trying to bluff me, aren’t you?

You don’t want the opportunity I’m giving you?

Zheng Junni: …

Ye Baoling reached out to Chen Yulan.

Chen Yulan took photos from her purse and handed them to her.

Ye Baoling held up the first photo: This person is a private investigator, surname Liu. He’s the one who took these photos.

Then she produced the second photo: This person is called Ah Fa. He’s the one who sold the photos to both Uncle Shen and Aunt Fang…

Feng Yufang stepped forward to look, It’s him!

Ye Baoling continued: He made 50,000 from Uncle Shen and 30,000 from Aunt Fang.

Ye Kaisen and Feng Yufang exchanged awkward glances. If only he had admitted earlier that he spent 50,000.

When she heard the name Ah Fa, Zheng Junni tensed up. How could it be him who sold them?

Someone asked, Who is this Ah Fa?

Ye Baoling turned to Zheng Junni. Who is this Ah Fa?

Zheng Junni glanced away. I don’t know him. How would I know who he is?

Ye Baoling took out a third photograph. This person is A Feng. Ah Fa is A Feng’s boyfriend. As for who A Feng is, you can’t pretend not to know anymore, can you?

Zheng Junni said, A Feng is indeed a distant relative of mine who came to help out for a few months, but she left the Ye family long ago. I haven’t been in contact with her for months either, so how would I know who her boyfriend is? How would I know her boyfriend would sell these photos to Ye Kaisen and his wife?

The clever onlookers probably understood by now.

The less clever ones were still confused.

Liang Meiyun couldn’t help retorting, What a coincidence that it’s your relative doing the selling! Still trying to deny it?

Zheng Junni wore an expression of utter innocence. She’s a relative so distant we’re barely connected. She used to help out at home before. Maybe she secretly kept the phone numbers of people in the household and planned this extortion… Now I can’t clear my name even if I jumped into a river.

Ye Baoling held up the photo. Why did A Feng leave the Ye family? Because she falsely accused me of being a lesbian. I had a big argument with my dad, and that’s why he drove her out. Right, Dad!

Ye Kaimin remained silent.

Zheng Junni nodded. Yes, that’s why she holds a grudge against you and wanted to get back at you through Ye Kaisen and his wife.

A mere maid like her has the ability to get back at me?

Doesn’t she have her boyfriend helping? That boyfriend of hers doesn’t seem like a good person. And A Feng herself—she wanted quick money and made a foolish mistake.

Is that so? Ye Baoling called downstairs, Bring them up!

Soon, Chen Weiqiang brought up both A Feng and Ah Fa.

Seeing A Feng, Zheng Junni visibly stiffened. So Ye Baoling and Ye Huaizhang had been prepared all along, waiting for her?

She gritted her teeth, her face feigning innocent confusion. What are you doing? This is illegal confinement!

Ye Baoling said, What illegal confinement? They came voluntarily. Isn’t that right, A Feng?

How dare A Feng say no? She nervously nodded. I came voluntarily.

Ye Baoling pointed at the photos on the table and asked A Feng, Speak up. Where did these photos come from?

A Feng answered truthfully, I hired a private investigator to take them.

Why did you suddenly hire a private investigator to follow me? Who gave you the money?

A Feng kept her head down, not daring to look at anyone. Madam gave me the money. She told me to hire a private investigator to tail the young mistress.

Everyone immediately turned to look at Zheng Junni.

Zheng Junni urgently said, A Feng, don’t collude with outsiders against me just for money.

Ye Kaisen asked A Feng, Why did you sell the photos to me after taking them?

A Feng still kept her head down, avoiding everyone’s gaze. Madam said you and the young mistress have conflicts, so you’d definitely try to blow things up.

Feng Yufang angrily grabbed Zheng Junni. You made money off me like this?

The money was trivial, but Ye Kaisen and Feng Yufang had nearly fallen into her trap. Fortunately, they hadn’t escalated the situation.

Zheng Junni denied it. When did I ever tell you to make money off Ye Kaisen and them?

A Feng said, You hired a private detective to sell the photos, but we wanted to earn some money to help support the family, so we sold them ourselves.

Zheng Junni angrily retorted, You’re talking nonsense, full of lies! Did you take Bao Ling’s photos because your boyfriend put you up to it? You want to make money yourself, but you’re pushing the blame onto me! A Feng, I’ve treated you well—how can I face your parents like this?

Clearly, she was trying to use A Feng’s parents to pressure her.

A Feng waved her hands in defense, I’m not lying. I’m sorry, Auntie.

Don’t say you’re sorry to me. I don’t have a niece like you.

Ye Leqiong and her sister exchanged glances; being young, they could no longer tell who was telling the truth.

Meanwhile, Ye Kaimin had already guessed that Zheng Junni was behind it all, especially since she was the one who had previously exposed Ye Baoshun’s affair.

But at this moment, he could only think of a way to protect his wife and save face, so he questioned A Feng, Do you have any evidence for what you’re saying?

A Feng shook her head to indicate she did not.

No evidence was good—Zheng Junni breathed a half-sigh of relief.

She had been so afraid that A Feng had kept something as a backup.

Ye Baoling said, Speaking of evidence, we need to clarify why Zheng Junni thought of hiring a private detective to take photos of me. It’s because she tasted success when she exposed Baoshun earlier.

Liang Meiyun chimed in, That’s right! The whole mess with our Baoshun was deliberately exposed by her.

Ye Baoling turned to A Feng, Was it also you who leaked Ye Baoshun’s affair?

A Feng nodded, Madam had A Jin call me. They even told me not to use the home landline to call the tip-off line for Sunday magazine; I went to a nearby convenience store to make the call.

Ye Baoling produced a document, This is the record of the call made to Sunday magazine’s tip-off line, from a convenience store in the North District, near A Feng’s family shop.

She flipped to the second page, This is the call log from A Feng’s home landline over the past few months. On the day of the Sunday tip-off, A Jin called A Feng in the morning from the first-floor phone at Abundant Moon Tower, and in the afternoon, A Jin called again to confirm if A Feng had completed the task. This corroborates what A Hong overheard in the conversation between Zheng Junni and A Jin earlier.

Liang Meiyun added, Yes, A Hong wasn’t lying! Now we have two witnesses.

Ye Qizu’s expression grew stern, while Ye Baoshun’s gaze became increasingly resentful.

The murmurs that had been circulating earlier fell silent.

Ye Baoling continued, Still referring to this call log, just this week, Zheng Junni used the landline in her bedroom to call A Feng eight times. I’d like to ask, Ms. Zheng Junni, what were you calling A Feng about so frequently? Don’t tell me someone else used the phone in your room to call her. Who besides you and my dad would dare use your phone, and so often at that?

Zheng Junni hadn’t expected Ye Baoling to be so well-prepared. She stammered and said, I… had an itchy scalp. I was calling A Feng to ask about an old remedy for scalp treatment.

Did you need to call repeatedly just for a scalp treatment remedy?

If it wasn’t effective, of course I had to ask again what ointment to buy, where to buy it, and how to use it. The servants all know about this, Zheng Junni raised her voice slightly. You can go ask them.

Ye Baoling smiled, Zheng Junni, do you know the biggest difference between telling the truth and lies?

Zheng Junni looked at Ye Baoling, clearly unaware.

Everyone listened quietly.

Ye Baoling: The truth is, no matter how we discuss it or from which angle we approach it, it all connects as real events. Lies are fragmented—you fabricate whatever benefits you. But the lies you told earlier, you might quickly forget later because they aren’t real. So, the lies you tell earlier and later are likely to contradict each other.

Zheng Junni looked bewildered: What are you trying to say?

Ye Baoling said calmly, In just half an hour, have you already forgotten the lies you told?

What are you trying to say! Zheng Junni was provoked into anger.

When I showed A Feng’s photo earlier, what did you say? You said A Feng was indeed your distant relative, but you hadn’t been in contact for several months. Ye Baoling raised her voice slightly, Eight phone calls a week, and you call that no contact?!

Zheng Junni’s heart sank: !

The others were also secretly startled. Reminded by Ye Baoling, they all recalled that Zheng Junni had indeed claimed she hadn’t been in contact with A Feng for months to distance herself from the woman.

Ye Baoling’s mind, her logic—it was divine!

Ye Huaizhang had always known his wife was clever and articulate, but today he witnessed her intelligence on a broader scale.

And Ye Leyan’s eyes were practically sparkling with admiration.

A Feng, caught by Ye Baoling, hurriedly retorted, She never asked me about any ointment. I don’t know anything about ointments. The main reason she called me was…

Zheng Junni, terrified she would spill the secret about her fake son, panicked. A Feng still held leverage over her son!

That was what could destroy her.

Even if A Feng had no evidence, just revealing it would prompt the Ye family to conduct a parentage test, and she would be finished.

Zheng Junni hastily admitted, It was me. It was me. It has nothing to do with A Feng. Please don’t trouble her anymore.

Ye Baoling’s lips curved slightly, Are you afraid A Feng will reveal more?

Zheng Junni’s throat went dry with tension, A Feng and I… we’re relatives. I admit it was me who exposed it. Please don’t make things difficult for her anymore. Okay?

She glanced at A Feng, who nodded slightly, as if reassuring her that she hadn’t betrayed the biggest secret.

Zheng Junni relaxed a little and quickly took the blame upon herself. With a tearful voice, she said, I’ve always held a grudge against Liang Meiyun over the Amulet of Safety incident. So when I found out about Ye Baoshun and Lu Tianyou, I thought… I wanted to humiliate him. But I never expected it to blow up like this, nor did I expect the paparazzi to capture such explicit photos…

Noticing Ye Baoshun’s clenched fists looking frightening from the corner of her eye, she quickly changed the subject, As for Baoling and Ye Huaizhang, after I took the photos, I didn’t dare release them myself, so I used someone else to give them to the patriarch. If I were truly malicious, wouldn’t it be better to give them directly to the paparazzi?

Ye Baoling laughed, So you’re saying you’re not that malicious? Should I thank you then?

Zheng Junni: …

Ye Kaimin was so angry he wanted to hit someone, Aren’t you ashamed?!

I was wrong. Master, husband, second uncle and aunt, Bao Ling and Baoshun, I was wrong. Please forgive me. Zheng Junni knelt down. Bao Ling, please forgive me. I was momentarily confused.

Ye Baoling ignored her.

The others either looked at her with disdain or watched as if it were a spectacle. No one came to help her up.

Ye Baoxin stood to the side, feeling as tormented as if she were being punished. She never expected things would end up like this.

Liang Meiyun sneered coldly: Spare me the high-sounding words. I’m standing here tonight just to watch your performance. I almost want to applaud—such brilliant acting! You’re just afraid A Feng will expose more secrets, aren’t you? What other shady things are you hiding? Kneeling so quickly all of a sudden!

Ye Baoling remained silent at this point.

She didn’t want to personally expose the fake grandson situation, fearing her grandfather and father might ultimately resent her for it.

She just wanted to watch the drama unfold.

It was most appropriate for her second uncle and aunt to take the lead in this matter.

Why aren’t you saying anything?! Liang Meiyun glared at Zheng Junni.

Zheng Junni seemed dazed for a moment before shifting blame onto Liang Meiyun: If you hadn’t torn the Amulet of safety, our family wouldn’t be facing so many troubles.

Is that so?

Ye Baoling had stolen the spotlight in the first half, and now it was Liang Meiyun’s turn.

Liang Meiyun raised her voice with a hint of mockery: Did me tearing the Amulet of safety cause your difficult childbirth? Or did it disrupt your plans?

Ye Qizu looked utterly confused and grew anxious: What else is going on?! Just say it if you have something to say.

Ye Kais produced a document: Dad, this is a Parentage test.

As he spoke, he handed the document to Ye Kaimin: Elder brother, my heart aches for you. Take a look.

Ye Kaimin looked completely bewildered. While his English was fairly good, the document contained too many technical terms he only half-understood: What does this mean?

Ye Kais: This is a Parentage test between you and Ye Baoxian. You’ve been excluded as father and son.

Liang Meiyun added: Ye Baoxian is not your son. He’s not of Ye family blood.

As if struck by lightning, Ye Kaimin’s eyes widened in shock, his entire person stunned.

Impossible! That’s impossible!

He’s also excluded from having a mother-son relationship with Zheng Junni. This is just some bastard Zheng Junni brought from outside, trying to replace our Baoshun! Liang Meiyun spoke these final words particularly loudly.

Ye Baoxian was a fake grandson of the Oldest Branch?

Ye Qizu stood up, perhaps too abruptly, causing his blood pressure to suddenly spike. The entire man collapsed.

Xing Shu and others hurried over. Since Ye Qizu had just taken his medicine, he managed to hold on, waving his hand: I’m fine. I’m fine.

Ye Qizong worriedly asked: Second brother, should we call a doctor?

Ye Qizu still insisted: I’m fine.

Ye Qizong, Ye Kaisen, and others didn’t dare speak carelessly. The matter of the fake grandson was no joking matter—if Ye Qizu thought they were mocking him, the stubborn old man would surely hold a grudge.

Zheng Junni never expected things to develop this way today. Her mind buzzed, but she quickly came to her senses—she couldn’t just admit defeat like this.

Ye Baoxin also looked completely bewildered: Mommy, was brother switched by someone?

Yes, switched by someone!

Supported by Ye Baoxin, Zheng Junni stood up, her face full of innocence: Baoxian is my son, my biological child, delivered by C-section! If he’s not, then the hospital must have switched my baby!

Ye Leyan’s mother, being more kind-hearted, responded: Yes, could he have been switched at the hospital?

Liang Meiyun sneered coldly: Would I dare speak carelessly without thorough investigation? Zheng Junni, why did you choose a small hospital like Peter Hospital to give birth? Because the obstetrician was your classmate. When you were giving birth, we were waiting outside. There were two women having C-sections simultaneously inside. One was you, the other was a mainland woman named Gao Aiqun.

Gao Aiqun’s son who stayed behind is Ye Baoxian. As for the child you gave birth to, it was taken away at the time by what were supposedly Gao Aiqun’s family members. I found it strange back then—when that family member heard it was a boy, there wasn’t a trace of a smile on their face; they even looked very nervous. So it turns out they were swapping the babies right under our noses. By the way, A Feng was also at the hospital at the time. Both Bao Ling and I saw her, but she didn’t show herself. Was A Feng there to assist in the handoff too?

Upon hearing this, A Feng lowered her head again.

Liang Meiyun continued, Your child had congenital deformities, which were detected during the color ultrasound. But you refused to accept an abortion, so you went ahead and gave birth to let him suffer. You gave birth to him just to have that big-bellied pregnancy experience, all so you could eventually swap him for a healthy child. How heartless you are, Zheng Junni!

Zheng Junni shook her head, stubbornly denying it to the end: That’s not true! You’re all ganging up to frame me?!

Liang Meiyun: Who’s ganging up to frame you?

Ye Baoling chose this moment to join the fray. Are you trying to say it’s me? Zheng Junni, you are the chief culprit behind our Oldest Branch ending up in this state. On Grandpa’s birthday, A Feng told you she overheard my conversation with Lu Tianyou and suspected I was gay. Your first reaction was to immediately make sure my grandfather found out about it.

There were too many shocking revelations today, coming too thick and fast. Everyone held their heads high, not daring to speak.

Ye Baoling: But you didn’t want to take the lead yourself, Zheng Junni, afraid of tarnishing the virtuous reputation you still cared about back then. So, you had A Feng put on an act. Who was that act for?

Liang Meiyun asked: Who was it for?

It was for Baoshun. That fool Baoshun, upon finding out, immediately stepped forward and rushed to report it to my grandfather. That led to the chain of events that followed. You ruined Baoshun, and then you made his affairs the laughingstock of all Port City. You also tried to use Ye Kaisen’s hand to turn my matters into someone else’s joke.

Ye Baoshun’s temples throbbed slightly, and he clenched his fists even tighter.

In your eyes, all of us in the Oldest Branch are just tools for you to manipulate at will! Finally, Ye Baoling didn’t forget to insult her father, Of course, my dad is your number one toy.

At this point, the mocked Ye Kaimin couldn’t process anything being said. He had only one thought—Baoxian was his biological son.

He didn’t believe the report his second brother had given him.

In his heart, he even wanted to bury his head in the sand and avoid getting a blood test.

Ye Qizu wasn’t senile; he had probably figured it out by now. His mindset was completely different from the desperate Ye Kaimin—if it wasn’t his biological grandson, he absolutely would not accept him.

With trembling hands, Ye Qizu ordered, Take the maids around Zheng Junni and this A Feng away. Question each of them separately!

Xing Shu hurriedly acknowledged the order.

In the midst of the chaos, a red-eyed Ye Baoshun charged out, grabbed Zheng Junni by the neck, and slammed her against a pillar!

His ferocity and speed were such that no one had time to stop him.

Making a fool out of me?! To fight for the family fortune, won’t you rest until I’m dead?!

Everyone rushed to pull them apart. After breaking free, Zheng Junni covered her bleeding head and ran around the room.

The children screamed and dodged out of the way.

The scene was both chaotic and absurd.

Today’s drama was truly spectacular.

Ye Huaizhang quickly pulled his wife aside to avoid being bumped into by these madmen.

Author’s Note: Ye Huaizhang: How did I, the main character, become a mere spectator?

Ye Baoling: Hehe.