"Don't think so much," Ye Wuchen hugged her into his arms, brushed the woman's black hair with his slender fingers, and said with an evil smile on his lips, "No matter what you want to do, I will support you unconditionally.
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Mu Ruyue felt warm in her heart. How lucky was she to have met him in this life?
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First, the accident at Shen Mo's wedding, and what happened to the Xia family in the United States, pushed Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen into the headlines. However, as a result, people in China also knew about the existence of the mysterious Zi family...
Therefore, when the news of Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen's marriage came, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire ancient martial arts world, and the newspapers even exaggerated it...
"Little brother, what are you looking at?" Hongying walked into the room with a cup of coffee. She smoothed her short hair and smiled heroically.
Although this woman is not peerless in appearance, she has a natural heroic spirit, and her heroic demeanor makes people very fond of her.
But her eyes were fixed on Ye Sihuang.
Since she picked him up from the street not long ago, he has lived in her rental house temporarily, but this little guy seems to know nothing about modern high technology...
At first, Hongying wanted to play cartoons for Yesihuang, but as soon as she turned on the TV, the little guy went crazy and kicked the TV screen, saying that this thing was very dangerous...
"Little brother, are you literate?" Hongying glanced at the newspaper in Ye Sihuang's hand and asked doubtfully.
This little guy looks to be only six or seven years old. At this age, he is only in the first grade, right? How can a first-grade kid know words?
"Um."
Ye Sihuang put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his lips and said, "I have found my mother."
Fortunately, the Chinese characters in Mainland China are not traditional Chinese in ancient China, but similar to modern simplified Chinese. Therefore, Ye Sihuang was able to read the newspaper very quickly...
"Your mother? I don't know who your mother is..." Hongying was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.
"That's her."
Ye Sihuang pointed to the photo in the newspaper and raised his rosy face: "My mother is getting married to my father, and I have to arrive on their wedding day. Do you have a route there?
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Hongying stared at Yesihuang's innocent face in shock, and said as if she couldn't believe it: "Are you from the Guwu family? This is wrong. Mu Ruyue from the Mu family is not married. How can you be so big?
son?"
"Do you know my mother?" Ye Sihuang glanced at Hongying. This woman's meridians were blocked. She was not an ancient warrior. How could she know his mother?
Hongying smiled bitterly, how she told Ye Sihuang that she was originally from the Hong family of the ancient martial arts family. She was abandoned by the family because she was born a waste. Later, even though she was unable to practice, she signed up for the police academy because she loved fighting against injustice.
"I've heard of her name. She caused a big sensation in the United States not long ago. Little guy, is she really your mother?"
Yesi Huang nodded slightly: "Take me to find her..."
"Okay, if you want to go, I will take you there..."
Even Hongying herself didn't know why she agreed to this little guy. Maybe it was out of sympathy for him?
After all, there is no way Ye Sihuang is Mu Ruyue’s son!
Even if she gave birth to a child within two years of her disappearance, he is only one year old now, but this little guy looks obviously six or seven years old.