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"Mingyue!"

"sister in law!"

"Mrs. Ye!"

Seeing Zhao Mingyue rushing to the high platform to protect Ye Fan, Ye Tiandong and Ye Ruge shouted in surprise.

Zhu Changsheng and Yuan Huihuang were also extremely surprised. They did not expect that Zhao Mingyue, who had not been seen for many years, would come out to protect Ye Fan.

Ye Jincheng and other young faction members felt their hearts sinking, as if they smelled some bad omen.

"Everyone, stay back!"

Zhao Mingyue stood next to Ye Fan, gently holding his hand, gentle but tough: "Ye Fan, he is my son, my son, Zhao Mingyue, no one can hurt him!"

"Whoever wants to deal with him should step over my body first."

Her words were full of firmness and unquestionability, and everyone could feel her murderous intent. She would kill anyone who touched Ye Fan.

"Mingyue, are you sick again?"

The old lady's face was as dark as water: "Otherwise, how could you tell such nonsense as Zheng Qiankun?"

Zhao Mingyue spoke categorically: "Old lady, I'm cured, I'm sober, what I said is not nonsense, Ye Fan is my son!"

"Sister-in-law, I understand your eagerness to find a son, and I also understand that you want to reunite your family."

"Ye Fan is indeed very, very good."

Ye Ruge came out and advised: "But he is really not your son. You must not get immersed in it, let alone believe Zheng Qiankun's ulterior motives."

"Mingyue, Ye Fan is our godson, not a lost child."

Ye Tiandong took a few steps forward and shouted: "Take him down."

He also wanted to reunite his family, but he had been disappointed too many times. He had seen too many sons who looked like him or Zhao Mingyue, and he was disappointed again and again.

So even though he hoped in his heart that Ye Fan was his son, he didn't dare to get emotionally involved again without substantial evidence.

Lest the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Ye Fan is your son... Zheng Qiankun wanted to open his mouth to shout this sentence, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw Can Jian's gaze again.

He could only remain silent.

"No!"

Zhao Mingyue glanced at the audience and shouted: "I'm not sick!"

"I didn't mistake my son either!"

"Ye Fan is the child who was lost more than 20 years ago!"

"Ye Fan is my son, Zhao Mingyue, and also your Ye Tiandong's son!"

"When he came to Baocheng to treat me, I felt a sense of intimacy!"

"When I committed suicide at the diving tower, I saw the birthmark of the Buddha beads on the back of his neck and the inverted bone. I knew he was probably my son!"

"God has tortured me for more than twenty years, and he was moved by mercy and gave him back to me!"

"In fact, his genetic testing with me and Ye Tiandong completely proved that he is my child."

"In order to test the authenticity, I went to five national authoritative agencies for testing."

"The genetic report you have received now is the identification of our family of three."

"I believe everyone here knows that these five authoritative organizations are among the top organizations in the world. They cherish their reputation more than their lives. They will never engage in fraud."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, everyone's mobile phones vibrated slightly, and they all received the report anonymously sent by Hua Qingfeng.

Everyone checked the report to make sure there was no moisture on it.

The old lady did not check the report, but just turned her gaze to Ye Fan's face, and began to really examine it for the first time.

Ye Tiandong also hurriedly opened it to check, and then his body swayed: "Mingyue, Ye Fan is really my son?"

"Yes, Ye Fan is really our child!"

Zhao Mingyue's tears fell down, and her hand holding Ye Fan couldn't stop shaking: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry for making you suffer for so many years."

She didn't want to recognize Ye Fan at this juncture, at least she didn't want to be known in public like this.

The powerful enemy has not been severely damaged yet, and Ye Fan is afraid of being in danger if he comes out.

But Zheng Qiankun's general made her have to stand up, otherwise the Ye family would be angry at Zheng Qiankun's troubles, and they would rather kill Ye Fan than let him go.

"mom?"

Ye Fan stared at Zhao Mingyue with a dry mouth and said with difficulty: "Are you really my mother?

How is this possible?"

He wanted to think that Zhao Mingyue was ill like the old lady, but when he saw her sad and sincere eyes and the Five Kingdoms appraisal, he knew that Zhao Mingyue was not talking nonsense.

Ye Ruge wanted to speak, but the old lady stopped her with her hand.

She stared at Zhao Mingyue and Ye Fan coldly, seemingly calm, but her eyes contained anger.

"I really am your mother."

Zhao Mingyue burst into tears: "It was the pain of my life to lose you accidentally."

"I didn't tell you the news in time because I was preparing to get the paternity test and wait for the right time to show off."

"Fan'er, I am willing to accept your examination, and I am also willing to accept your scolding, whether you hit me or scold me, I just hope you can treat me correctly."

"And I hope you will give your mother a chance to make amends in the future..." She said sincerely, "Can you let your mother love you again?"

Not far away, Ye Tiandong's body was shaking slightly, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Seeing Zhao Mingyue's face with tears streaming down his face, Ye Fan breathed rapidly and didn't know how to respond.

He knew that even if Zheng Qiankun lied, Zhao Mingyue would not deceive him.

Ye Fan's heart was finally in chaos at this moment.

He was severely shocked by the upcoming relationship between mother and son. He was confused and frightened. This was far stronger than the relationship between him and Shen Biqin.

This is true blood is thicker than water, the closest blood relative.

Ever since he became sensible, Ye Fan has never thought about his biological parents. Even if he occasionally thinks about them, he believes that they have already left the world.

Otherwise, he worries that he suffered too much in childhood and will hate his biological parents.

If they hadn't been unable to lose themselves or abandon themselves, how could he have been so dark before he was six years old?

What he fears most is that if someone deliberately abandons his family and relatives, he will not be able to face his heart's longing for his parents to be reunited.

If his mother is really Zhao Mingyue, then Ye Fan basically knows the ins and outs of his childhood.

The separation of mother and child was more of an accident.

He couldn't hate Zhao Mingyue. If he wanted to, he would hate the attacker and the murderer behind the scenes.

But Ye Fan really couldn't accept this result for a while. Faced with such a huge change in life, no one could deal with it calmly?

This was the impact of the long time he had spent with Zhao Mingyue. If it hadn't been for the emotional exchanges in the past few days, Ye Fan would have probably turned around and ran away by now.

"Child, if you want to hate, then hate, if you want to beat, then beat."

Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Zhao Mingyue knew that he was beginning to accept her. She held Ye Fan's palm tightly and said, "It's just that you are really my child."

"If you hate me for not protecting you, then you can hate me and scold me. You can vent your anger however you want."

"As long as it can help you get rid of the resentment in your heart."

"I just hope you can give me a chance to make amends."

Zhao Mingyue put herself in the most humble place: "Don't drive me away from you."

Seeing this scene, Ye Jincheng and Chen Qingyan's faces were ugly, as gloomy as dark clouds.

All the guests straightened up slightly and looked at Ye Fan with a more probing look. Apparently many people believed in Ye Fan's identity.

"Mingyue! He is not your son. Your son is already dead!"

Luo Feihua became anxious when she saw this scene, and shouted to Zhao Mingyue: "Come here, drive Zheng Qiankun and Ye Fan out."

"No, he is my son, my Mark!"

Zhao Mingyue pulled Ye Fan towards her: "No one can take him away from me!"

"Ye Fan! Ye Fan!"

Ye Tiandong believed 90% at this moment and led people up to the high platform. He was very excited and wanted to reunite his family.

In Zheng Qiankun's eyes, Zheng Junqing, who hid in the banquet crowd, shouted with the Zheng family's nephews: "Congratulations to the old lady, congratulations to the Master of Ye Clan, the family is reunited!"

"Congratulations to Divine Doctor Ye, congratulations to Divine Doctor Ye for recognizing his ancestor and returning to his clan!"

"I wish the Lord of Ye Clan to be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains. I also wish that Miracle Doctor Ye will reach the top as soon as possible and become the Young Master of Ye Hall!"

Zheng Junqing said in a long voice: "We of the Zheng family are willing to do our best for Mr. Ye to ascend to the throne!"

Wang Sanfeng also stood up: "We of the Wang family are willing to do our best to help Mr. Ye reach the top!"

Tang Shi'er even laughed loudly: "The one hundred thousand disciples of the Tang Sect are advancing and retreating together with Mr. Ye!"

Ye Ruge and Qin Wuji's hearts suddenly sank.


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