typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
directory bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1 Can't Ruin Her Life Like This

"Dad, I'm going to give birth, go, go to the hospital..."

The tightening and pain from her stomach made Ye Ranran lose consciousness little by little. She raised her hand and grabbed her father Ye Zhiyuan's hand, and vomited angrily.

However, there was no sign of nervousness on Ye Zhiyuan's face. Instead, he calmly took out his hand, turned around to get a stack of documents from his eldest daughter, then held Ye Ranran's hand and stuffed a black pen into her.

"Come, you sign this equity transfer document, and dad will take you to the hospital to make sure that all the bastards in your belly are alive." The cold words had no warmth at all.

At this moment, Ye Zhiyuan only sees shares and money.

"Dad...I..." Ye Ranran's voice was trembling, her face was as pale as paper, and her foggy eyes were filled with pain and disappointment.

Her biological father, in order to get the Huashang Group left by her mother Su Qinghua, sent her to a gangster's room and tortured her. After she became pregnant, she was imprisoned in a mental hospital on the grounds of schizophrenia.

hospital.

Today he was even more inhumane. He actually signaled his stepmother Qin Huaiyu to bring someone to beat her, saying that if he didn't sign the equity transfer document and give Huachang to him, he would never leave the mental hospital alive.

He is her biological father, the person she has always looked up to and respected.

Even if you don't like her, you can't ruin her life like this!

"What nonsense are you talking to her about? Just ask someone to imitate the handwriting when you press fingerprints and sign with your hands!" Qin Huaiyu was a little impatient, her beautiful face was distorted, like a devil coming out of hell, she raised her feet and faced

Ye Ranran's stomach thumped hard again.

Then a stream of blood flowed out from between Ye Ranran's legs, and she whimpered in pain.

A flash of disgust flashed across Qin Huaiyu's eyes, and he cursed a few words. He pushed her husband Ye Zhiyuan away, roughly grabbed Ye Ranran's right index finger, dipped it in ink pad, pressed it a few times on the signature of the contract, and then stood up.

With a sinister look, he kicked Ye Ranran again.

"Little bitch, from now on you have nothing to do with the Ye family, and he is no longer your father. You can't even ask for a penny from the Ye family. Do you understand?" Qin Huaiyu said sternly.

Ye Ranran gritted her teeth and did not answer a word. At this moment, she could no longer hear clearly what the woman was saying. There was a faint buzzing in her ears, her body was shaking like a sieve, and she was on the verge of collapse...

"Okay, she's already like this, why are you trying to hurt her? Immediately notify the ambulance and let her go to the hospital to give birth." Ye Zhiyuan took Qin Huaiyu's arm, meaning that he didn't want anything to happen to Ye Ranran.

However, Qin Huaiyu broke away from Ye Zhiyuan, squatted down, raised his hand to Ye Ranran's face, slapped it twice, and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Why! This kind of bitch who has insulted the family should be dead.

!”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at her eldest daughter Ye Xuefu. The mother and daughter held Ye Zhiyuan's arms on the left and right, and strode out without giving the man a chance to speak.

Ye Ranran lay there, watching their disgusting figures getting further and further away. She put her hands on her stomach, blinked her eyes feebly, opened and closed her mouth, and said over and over again: "I

Can't die."

"Oh my god! Miss Ye...Miss Ye, what's wrong with you!"

Tang Siqi, the psychiatrist intern responsible for taking care of Ye Ranran, stood by the door and shouted.

Ye Ranran raised her hand and opened and closed her mouth. Before she could say the word "save", her world fell into darkness...

Five years later, Fengcheng.

In the dim morning light, outside the gate of the white single-family villa, five little boys carrying vegetables and fruits captured everyone's attention.

They were wearing red, yellow, blue, green and white shirts, black casual pants, and yellow sneakers. Their exquisite and flawless facial features glowed faintly in the bright sunshine. They were obviously four or five-year-old children, but they looked like oil paintings.

Like a noble prince, he exudes a nobility from head to toe that no one else can match.

The little guy who took the lead pushed open the door, and then five cute babies walked in quietly.

They had a clear division of labor. After entering, the eldest child, Ye Xingchen, took the fifth child, Ye Xingyu, to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The third child, Ye Xinglan, and the fourth child, Ye Xinghao, cleaned the room, while the second child, the iceberg family, Ye Xingtong, went to the cloakroom to tidy up clothes.

Half an hour later, five cute babies gently pushed open the door to Ye Ranran's room and stood on both sides of the bed.

They all said in unison: "Mommy, it's time to get up."

Ye Ranran's eyelids moved, her hands covered her forehead, and she said lazily: "It's still early, let me sleep for a while."

"It's already eight o'clock in the morning." Ye Xingchen stretched out his little hand and gently held Ye Ranran's big hand, "So beautiful mommy, please don't stay in bed."

The gentle wake-up service made Ye Ranran get up. She went to wash up in a daze, and then walked downstairs in a daze.

"Mommy, first drink a glass of milk to appetize." The introverted Ye Xingyu held a glass of milk, lowered his head, and his red face was full of shyness.

Ye Ranran took the milk and rubbed her little son's furry head, "Thank you, baby."

When Ye Xinglan saw this, he was a little jealous. He pulled Ye Ranran's clothes, tilted his head, put on an extremely charming smile, and said coquettishly: "Mommy, I want a good morning kiss!"

Ye Ranran put down the milk cup, squatted down, kissed her third son on the face, and then hugged her younger son and kissed her.

The two little babies were kissed, and their eyes were bent at the same time, as satisfied as if they had eaten honey.

But the fourth treasure, Ye Xinghao, didn't feel very comfortable. He glanced at the third treasure with disgust, turned his head and said carelessly: "I'm not like them. I'm not a two or three-year-old child. I don't like to go to bed early."

An Qinqin is so childish!"

His voice was not loud, but Ye Ranran heard it.

Knowing the temper of the four treasures, Ye Ranran curled her lips and smiled, and gave the eldest daughter, the second treasure, and the fourth treasure a "mommy" respectively. Only then did she see the eyebrows of the fourth treasure stretch.

After breakfast, Ye Xingchen walked over, smiled, and warned in an exceptionally elegant manner, "Mommy, if you have any questions during the trial, remember to call us. We are your strongest support."

Ye Ranran's heart was instantly warmed, she hugged her son and said with a smile: "I know, my babies!"

Today is the Intermediate People's Court hearing. She has been back to China for half a year and has not taken any jobs. She is now engaged in litigation with Qin Huaiyu and her daughter. She wants to prove that the signature on the equity transfer contract was forged and get back the Huashang Group.

So after changing her clothes, she took the information and left home.

The trial started at 11 o'clock in the morning and lasted for four hours, but in the end what Ye Ranran heard was: "After trial, the defendant Qin Huaiyu was not found guilty of forging a signature to transfer shares..."

When she walked out of the court gate, the anger in Ye Ranran's chest had not yet been extinguished. She was originally going to find a quiet corner to calm down her emotions, but she didn't expect the arrogant Qin Huaiyu mother and daughter to come over.

"Ye Ranran, you should believe what the judge said, right? You signed the contract yourself, and you willingly transferred it to your father!" There was a hint of ridicule in Qin Huaiyu's tone.

"Whether you are willing or not, you know better than me." Ye Ranran's face turned cold.

Qin Huaiyu raised his head and laughed, "So what? The judge has already ruled. It's useless for you to sue me. You just returned home, so you'd better be calm and don't go against the Ye family, otherwise you won't know how you died."


This chapter has been completed!
directory Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next