Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 556: Chapter 559: Whoever pinches my wife, I’ll break his hand!

Ye Wuwei’s face turned pale, he stared at Gu Junzhu in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief: “You, what did you say?”

Gu Junzhu let go of his collar, took out a recorder, pressed the play button, threw it on the coffee table, and looked at him coldly, eyes full of scorn.

The recorder had Ye Xingbei’s secret of birth, and Jiang Lin’s monologue before his death.

The tangled resentment of the Ye Family, each incident, each case, with each narration, became clear and understandable.

The playback stopped, Ye Wuwei’s face had turned completely pale.

Ye Zhitong supported his arm worriedly, anxiously asking, “Wuwei, how do you feel? Butler, quickly, call Dr. Lee!”

Ye Wuwei’s chest heaved, a taste of metallic sweetness in his throat.

He struggled to move his eyes, turning to Ye Xinglan: “Beibei… is your uncle’s daughter?”

How could Ye Xinglan deny it now?

His eyes reddened, and he nodded.

“You… you…” Ye Wuwei was so angry that his body started shaking, and he collapsed onto the couch.

Ye Zhitong’s face was no longer calm and noble, she started to panic, patting his back soothingly with tears in her eyes: “Brother Wei, don’t be angry… don’t be angry…”

“You… you beast!” Ye Wuwei grabbed the tea cup from the table and threw it at Ye Xinglan with all his strength.

Ye Xinglan didn’t dare to dodge.

The tea cup hit his head, instantly causing blood to flow out.

He knelt down with a “thud”, his voice trembling: “I’m sorry…”

He didn’t know how things had ended up like this.

He was already prepared to tell everything to his dad.

He had even agreed with Ye Xingbei, that in these few days, he would bring Ye Xingbei home, and tell his dad everything.

Just a bit more.

Only a little more, and his dad would have known the truth about Ye Xingbei’s origins.

Then Ye Xingbei wouldn’t have disappeared.

“You… you…” Ye Wuwei pointed at Ye Xinglan, wanting to say something, and suddenly a mouthful of fresh blood spewed out.

“Brother Wei!” Ye Zhitong screamed in horror, her hand that was holding Ye Wuwei trembling violently, her face pale, “Butler, has Dr. Lee arrived yet?”

“He’s here! He’s here!” The middle-aged doctor, with his medical kit, rushed in and quickly started giving emergency treatment to Ye Wuwei.

Ye Wuwei tightly grasped Ye Zhitong’s wrist, his fingertips turning white, his breath weak: “Quick… call Wu Qizhen… tell her to bring Beibei back… hurry…”

Gu Junzhu sneered, “Didn’t you guys say that you didn’t know where Beibei went? Now you do know?”

Ye Xinglan quickly looked up at him: “Fifth Brother, have you already found Beibei?”

If Gu Junzhu hadn’t found Beibei, after hearing his dad’s words, he definitely would have rushed to the Shi family to get her, instead of standing here, taunting his dad.

Gu Junzhu looked at him coldly: “Whether I found her or not, what does it have to do with you guys? Even if Ye Xiaobei is not Jiang Zhengwei’s daughter, but Jiang Zhengxing’s daughter, what right do you guys have to send her to the Shi family?”

“Even if Ye Xiaobei is Jiang Zhengxing’s daughter, she doesn’t owe you anything, it’s Jiang Zhengxing who owes you, not Ye Xiaobei. The debt has a debtor, but instead of seeking repayment from the debtor, you guys only know how to bully a poor Ye Xiaobei who was kicked out by Jiang Zhengxing!”

Gu Junzhu sneered, “I know, you picked the soft persimmon to pinch, right? You think that Ye Xiaobei is easy to bully, right? But let me tell you, you are wrong this time. Ye Xiaobei is now my wife Gu Junzhu, she is not a soft persimmon anymore. Whoever dares to bully her, I will break his hand, you all just wait!”