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"Do you remember?"

Yemu Sheng's white and tender pretty face shook twice, woke up in a daze, and said, "Ah?"

Ye Qichang's hands trembled angrily, and one of them couldn't control it. He slapped Ye Musheng a few meters away, "How the hell did I give birth to such a worthless son like you? You're almost 21, and you're still staring? Let people run away!"

Yemu Sheng turned over a few somersaults and knelt down on the ground, covering his hot cheeks and took a few steps back. He felt the smell of rust in his mouth, but he didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only swallow it silently with his teeth gritted.

Ye Qichang looked at his son's thin body trembling and shivering, and became even more dizzy with anger, "What do you think you are good for, huh? Ye Muhui and Ye Jinhuai are riding on your head, and I actually expect Go and fight for my property, get lost!"

Yemu Sheng ran out of his father's study, while Sa Yazi ran out of the house.

He knew that his father asked him to keep an eye on the current situation of his seriously ill grandfather, to serve him attentively in front of his grandfather, so that he could deal with the chairman's grandfather's will at any time, but his grandfather didn't like him either. He frowned like a father, never called his name, never held him in his arms and called his good grandson like he did to Ye Jinhuai, his deepest impression of his grandfather was the cold look on his face like dead bark , It's too scary, it can make him have nightmares at night, how dare he stare at it.

Yemu Sheng took a piece of dogtail grass and walked down the mountain bored. The old house of Yejia is an antique mansion on the mountainside, because the whole mountain is only a big house like Yejia. Although the mountain road is far away, the traffic repair is very good. Convenience, the owner of the Ye family usually has a special car to pick him up when he goes down the mountain, but the vehicles are always limited. Those like Ye Musheng who are ignored in the Ye family, it is difficult to order the servant to drive him.

His dignified young master of the Ye family is also doing too much for nothing!

Yemu Sheng angrily threw a handful of dogtail grass in his hand, and then stomped hard on it twice.

He really misses the time when he was in school. Although there are always people who are not convinced by him, but because of Ye family's face, there are not many people who dare to make trouble with him, and there are many little girls who are obsessed with him.

It's all because his father forced him to work in the company, he is obviously not suitable.

At any rate, Ye Jinhuai let Ye Jinhuai snatch the ball, anyway, he is not short of money, Ye Mu Sheng thought angrily.

"Uncle, uncle, do you know how to get to the family surnamed Ye?"

His small stature, thin body, and oversized head showed the malnutrition of this four or five-year-old kid. He blinked his eyes like glass balls, and he was holding the corner of Yemu Sheng's clothes in his hand.

Yemu Sheng looked at his little black hand and gave a yelp, then suddenly pushed the child.

How could that thin and small body withstand such a forceful push from him, and the child was thrown to the ground hard.

Yemu Sheng wanted to bend down to help him, but seeing how dirty he was all over, he didn't know where to start. After all, he was raised by wealthy parents, so how could he bear such dirt.

"Ah, that, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The child bit his lips with tears in his eyes and said it was okay.

Ye Mu Sheng was extremely remorseful, he obviously hurt him, especially seeing the child who was in pain but endured it, his sense of guilt was even heavier.

"Really, I'm really sorry, what are you doing at Ye's house? Who are you looking for? I can take you there."

The child turned his head and quietly wiped away tears and asked tentatively with his big eyes open: "Is it true? I want to find my father."

Yemu Sheng understood clearly, this must be a servant's child, "Oh, then what is your father's name, I can call him out for you."

The child pursed his small pale mouth in embarrassment, lowered his head, and wrung his hands together.

Heh, he doesn't seem to trust himself very much!Such a small thing has a lot of eyes.

Yemu Sheng snorted, and showed off to the little guy with her slender waist: "I am the young master of the Ye family, follow me to make sure no one will dare to bully you."

He gained a lot of younger brothers in school just by relying on these words.

The child hesitated for a while but said obediently: "His surname is Ye."

Yemu Sheng was almost choked to death by his own saliva, now there is a good show, whose illegitimate son came to find his father, who dared to laugh at him as the illegitimate son of Xiao Sansheng, he must laugh back!

The Ye family has always had a strict family style. If someone like Ye Qichang finds a mistress to have a child, if it is not for the fact that the main wife is not in good health, the old man will definitely not let him go, so this child must be someone's fuse. Can you finally help your father kill an enemy?

He covered his mouth secretly happy for a while, and said generously: "I'll take you there, I must find your father!"

The little guy stared at the ever-changing expressions on that beautiful little face, and his mood became happy, "Okay."

"Ah, by the way, what's your name? How old are you?"

"Cheng Fengbo, he will be six years old in one month."

Ye Musheng let out a cry, why does he feel that the name and the small face reveal a sense of familiarity, but the six-year-old looks too thin, and looks younger than his five-year-old nephew.

"Do you have any evidence to find your father? Don't embarrass me." Ye Musheng said vigilantly, he didn't want to be beaten by his father again.

Cheng Feng covered his trouser pocket defensively and said nervously: "Of course."

"That's good, that's good." Ye Mu Sheng happily wrapped the child's hand with a silk handkerchief.

Although the Ye family made their fortune by robbing houses, the ancestors of the Ye family also had a heart to serve the motherland.

But when it came to Mr. Ye's area, his official career was bumpy, and he abandoned his official position and went into business in his early years.After all, he had been in the army for half his life, and the killing spirit of that soldier was still very frightening, so much so that Ye Musheng and his grandfather were separated by such a long distance, his legs still trembled a little.

The old man is seriously ill, and most of his family members are waiting by the side. It is interesting to expose the things that should be exposed when there are so many people.

Ye Mu Sheng ignored his father's staring eyes, bowed forward and said with rare confidence: "Grandpa, grandson brought back a person today."

The ancient house still retains its antique features. Although the screens in the late Qing Dynasty are old and outdated, the ink pens written by celebrities on them show its mysterious charm.

Grandpa Ye was lying on his side on a soft couch, and on the left and the other were two outstanding young men.

The old man waved his hands to the two people on the left and right, and wanted to lie down again with a tired expression.

Seeing Ye Muhui and Ye Jinhuai coming out, Ye Musheng panicked instantly, and pushed the child beside him out, "Grandpa, look at this child, this child is here to find his father, and his father's surname is Ye."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they secretly glanced at each other suspiciously.

"Is there anything to prove it?" the old man asked.

Ye Musheng stepped forward full of vigor and confidence and glanced at Ye Jinhuai and Ye Muhui, showing a frightened expression, but the latter two completely ignored them.

Yemu Sheng snorted softly, pulled Cheng Fengbo out and said, "He said he has a token."

In such a rich family and such a big house, with Yemu Sheng by his side, although Cheng Fengbo was shaking with fear, he still mustered up the courage to take out the watch in his trouser pocket and hand it over.

The moment he saw the watch, Ye Musheng was stunned, and the past came to his mind, that dirty red light district, that pure and clean girl, her big eyes, cherry red lips, soft breasts and tenderness. body of……

That watch was custom-made by Mr. Ye for his children and grandchildren. Each watch is uniquely engraved with his own name.

When Da Musheng was a moment of loyalty, he gave such a precious thing to a girl dedicated to his first night. Although he was beaten half to death by his father after returning home, he did not regret it. Now this scene, he regrets it so much that his father slapped her on the spot. kill him.

What is the end of losing such a big person?

Ye Mu Sheng didn't know, because he was currently locked in a dark room, and his father was trying to figure out how to kill him.

Dozens of people in the family are going to laugh when they go home, right?

Ye Mu Sheng pulled his hair and really wanted to just die like this, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible, what should his son do?

Nonsence!That's not my son!

"Hey, brat, you were born to harm me, tell me the truth, whose offspring are you? Is it Ye Muhui's dirty trick? You're about to do it to me."

Cheng Fengbo had been terrified a long time ago. He just listened to his seriously ill mother and came to Yejia to find his father to save their mother and son. He also said that this watch would definitely find his father. He just came to his father to save the dying man. Mom, he is not a bad person, why did those people suddenly treat him so fiercely?

The little body was cold and shivering, and Ye Musheng touched him in the dark environment, only to see that something was wrong with the little guy, "You, are you okay?"

"You, you, don't hit me. My mother is not a wild woman. Dad, I beg you to follow me to save my mother."

Just now, a cousin of Yemu Sheng asked him sarcastically if he had a baby with that wild woman.

He hugged his knees and sat on the ground and clenched his palms. That girl was not a wild woman. She gave him the purest thing she had. Although both of them were ignorant at the time, he still remembered when he hugged that girl. She lowered her head shyly, that was the purest period of love between a man and a woman, and that girl really fell in love with him.

"Well, kid, don't be afraid, I, I'm here. By the way, what happened to your mother? Do you need me to save her?"

Yemu Sheng's mother is the mistress whose father is away. Now there is an aunt in the family, but because the aunt is barren, the father is only a son like him, and no one dares to treat him too badly. It's just that everyone doesn't say it on the surface, and they will scold him behind their backs. He looks like a fox like his mother.

There are always people who say that he is not a sissy man, even his grandfather and father have never looked up to him, but he wants to prove himself that he is a real man with a sense of responsibility, and he can't even look down on himself.

"Child, I figured it out. If you are really my son, I will protect you. Your mother, call, uh, what's your name? Hey, kid?"

In the quiet and dark air, Yemu Sheng could hardly hear the child's breath, he frantically touched his body only to realize how cold his body was and how weak his breathing was.

"Come here, open the door for me, please open the door for me, Dad, help me!!"