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Chapter 028 The Son of Ye Family (Part 2)

. "General Ye, why are you here?" Long Zhengyang was shocked and hurriedly met. Even though he was the prince, he would never dare to be rude in front of Ye Nu.

The formation here made Ye Nu obviously stunned for a moment. He stepped forward and bowed slightly and said, "The old minister has seen His Highness the Crown Prince, but he didn't know that His Highness the Crown Prince has returned. The old minister is guilty."

Long Zhengyang quickly made a move to help Ye angrily and said, "Gen Ye is exempt from the gift. I just came back, and it is reasonable for Old General Ye to do not know."

Before he could meet Ye Wei and his wife, Wang Wenshu had already rushed to Ye Wuchen and grabbed his body tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear from her eyes. She stared at him in a daze for a while, and finally suppressed the excitement and shouted: "Chen'er... you are Chen'er!"

Ye Wei also immediately locked his eyes on Ye Wuchen's face, and his heart quickly turned from the excitement at the beginning to disappointment. He looked so similar to his son... No, except that he was a little taller, he looked more mature, and he was really the same - and his son was lost a year ago and has not seen him for a year now, so he really should have grown up.

If it weren't for his indifferent expression, he might have been as excited as his wife. Because his eyes were not happy, only complete strangeness, this most complete sense of strangeness could not be pretended to be. The only explanation is that he had never seen them at all, so how could it be their son who had been together for sixteen years?

After being disappointed, he could only sigh that there were such similar people in the world, and it was no wonder that the two servants of the mistresses were so excited.

He walked forward and looked at him and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Before Ye Wuchen could speak, Long Zhengyang had already answered for him: "His name is Ye Wuchen. He is a friend I just met for a while, and this time he and I came back with me. But... Brother Ye seemed to have been in a coma for a long time before, and woke up more than a month ago. I don't remember anything before. I was about to take him to General Ye's mansion, because I think Brother Ye is probably from your Ye family."

Wang Wenshu's reaction shocked him. Originally, he just felt a little similar, and had a lot of uncertainty in his heart, so he just wanted to take him to the Ye family to try it. But now, even Wang Wenshu reacted like this, which is not just a "like". He couldn't help but regret that he did not strongly defend Ye Wuchen just now. If he was really the son of the Ye family, and he could further narrow his relationship with him, whether it was his identity as the descendant of the Sword God or the identity of the only son of the Ye family, he could give him great help, making his position as the crown prince difficult to shake.

Ye Nu and Ye Wei were moved at the same time. Ye Nu walked to Ye Wuchen excitedly, looked at his eyes and asked, "Who gave you your name."

"I myself." Ye Wuchen replied.

"Chen'er, you must be Chen'er." Wang Wenshu's eyes were filled with mist, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to touch his face. Ye Wuchen's body leaned back and avoided, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you recognized the wrong person. Although my name is Wuchen, I am not the Chen'er you know."

"No, you are Chen'er!" Wang Wenshu looked at him and couldn't bear to leave: "The appearance, voice can be similar, and the name can be a coincidence, but the mark on your right hand... This is only my son has. Is this also a coincidence? Chen'er, I am your mother!"

Ye Nu and Ye Wei's eyes fell on Ye Wuchen's right hand, which was holding Ning Xue's. After a closer look, there were three light yellow five-star marks printed on the back of his hand, which were arranged evenly on the back of his hand in a three-legged tripod. Because these three marks were too shallow and too light, it would be difficult to detect if you didn't look closely.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the back of his right hand, frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart. Because he had not discovered these three marks for the past month, and he seemed to have no remaining memories.

Once or twice can be coincidence, but if it is one after another, it can only be said to be the arrangement of fate.

Since fate gives me such an identity, what reason do I have to refuse?

Ye Wei and Ye Nu who had been trying to calm down were finally excited, and these three marks made them no longer doubt. Behind them, the muscles on Ye Wuyun's face, who followed him, twitched, and a look of incredible flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed follower beside him. The subtle changes in their expressions were all brought into their eyes by Ye Wuchen, who was extremely thoughtful, as if he was thinking.

Ye Nu's eyes were slightly wet. He took a step forward, patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder with his trembling right hand, and then laughed: "Hahahaha! It's good to come back, it's good to come back! God did not let my Ye family down...hahahaha!"

Suddenly he turned around again, glared at the guards, shouting to the already dumbfounded guards: "Why are you using the knife to face my grandson? Why don't you put the knife down!"

Ye Nu's power was not as good as a minor one. When he shouted, more than a dozen guards shook their whole bodies, and they put away their swords in panic, and then stood behind Wu Shang, all of them silent. General Ye's iron-blooded wrists and recklessness were famous. If he annoyed him, even the emperor would not be able to protect their lives.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were obviously confused, and he said in a daze: "Are you really my family?"

Wang Wenshu nodded quickly, and his hands were still holding his clothes tightly. Tears that had been enduring for a long time finally burst out: "Yes, we are all your family, I am your mother, he is your grandfather, he is your father, and he is your brother... Wei Mom knows that you must not remember us now... It doesn't matter, Wei Mom will let the best imperial doctor in the palace cure you, and you will definitely get better soon and remember ours."

She touched Wuchen's face with her hand and murmured: "Fortunately... she hasn't become thinner, she has become better and more energetic. You must have suffered a lot in the past year, and I will definitely not let you suffer again for my mother."

Her confused eyes made Wuchen's heart sore and inexplicable warmth surge at the same time. This is a gentle mother, who cares for children more than everything, just like all mothers in the world. It is conceivable how much a blow it would be for such a mother. And in the year of losing her son, she always endured... Is her mother as gentle as her and warms her heart?

Sorry, I didn’t mean to deceive you... I need an identity, and I hope that my appearance can erase your sadness.

Ye Wei smiled calmly and shook off the wetness in his eyes without any trace. This surprise was too great, which made him feel like he was in a dream. Thinking of the bleakness of the Ye family over the past year, the lament of his father, the sorrow of his wife, and his own pain, his heart was sore again... But all these will not exist as he returns. Ye Wei looked at Ningxue in his arms and said with a smile: "I know you must have many questions, and we also have a lot to ask you, go home with us first, and let's talk about it."

When Ye Wuchen, who was confused, left with the Ye family, there were chaotic discussions all over the streets. Long Zhengyang looked at the direction where they disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this time, a sharp shout rang in his ears, scaring him to the point of his heart.

"Ignore me! Ignore me!! Woo woo... let me cry to death! I want to go back to the palace, I want to tell my father that you all bully me!"

The news of the return of the lost son of the Ye family spread at an extremely fast speed and soon spread throughout Tianlong City.

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