Ye Ling is not Wu Zetian. Although she always wants to kill her son, she is probably angry. How could she really put it into practice? She is afraid that her son will be damaged, so she just picks Ye Yu's butt to greet him.

With true energy to protect his body, Ye Yu can be said to be a sword without fear, but what if he really hurts his mother? Master Ye has to try every means to remove the barriers around him. This will make his butt bitter. The stick is made of willow wood. Although it has been polished, it doesn’t even feel burrs, but the feeling of hitting it on the body is definitely not good.

If my butt was really red and swollen, it would probably make my mother cherish it, but Ye Yu did not have this "blessing"? The pain on his body came quickly and faded quickly, and he could not leave any marks. Wouldn't this beating be in vain?

"Mom, please stop beating. My son really knows that he is wrong. You can spare your son this time."

If a person drinks water, he knows whether it hurts or not. Anyway, Ye Yu screams very exaggeratedly. However, he is also a filial son, afraid that his mother will be tired and fall. On the one hand, he will let his mother get more convenient for him to beat him; on the other hand, he will be cautious in holding his mother's waist.

Although it is natural for mothers to discipline their son, the visitors around them are a little unbelievable. This is still Ye Yu who did not blink just now? Qian Baoer didn't believe it. Zhu Tai and his sister widened their eyes, and no one in the hall spoke, except Ye Yu's "howling".

"Mother-in-law (mother), please don't beat me."

Although Qian Zixuan and Yan'er were angry, they still felt distressed. They hugged the stick in Ye Ling's hand at the same time.

Ye Yu was so moved that he could have expected Yan'er to plead for him, but he didn't expect Xuan'er to ignore her past grudges. You girl is really pitiful to life. Ye Yu looked at Qian Zixuan, but the girl ignored his self-loved eyes and wasted expressions. Ye Yu couldn't help but touch his nose, and he straightened up embarrassedly.

"Mom, can we not be angry?"

"Don't call me!" Master Ye just had a prostitution for a small prostitution, and he had no human rights without doing anything. Ye Ling looked at him and burst into tears.

"You... are you... Ling'er?" Cuiyun came over at some point. She looked at Ye Yu and Ye Ling, and finally understood why she always felt that she had seen him somewhere before. Even so, she was still cautious when she spoke, looking very unsure.

Ling'er? Hearing this familiar but distant voice, Ye Ling's whole body shook, and he looked up at Cuiyun, and his eyes instantly became dull, "You... are... Cui... Sister Cuiyun?"

"Ling'er, I...I am your Sister Cuiyun."

After a long drought, I met an old friend in a foreign land. Ye Ling could not expect that after 19 years, she would still meet her sister when she was a daughter again. Ye Ling was outstanding in appearance and could not help but be jealous of her peers in the yard. At that time, Cuiyun always protected her. Before she knew it, Ye Ling regarded Cuiyun as her sister. She wanted to talk to Cuiyun if she had any worries or grievances. The joys and sorrows of the past surged in her heart. Ye Ling felt a big stone pressing on her heart. Her breathing became rapid, her face turned pale, her lips were trembling, she couldn't say anything, but she wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"Mom, just cry if you want to cry, don't hold it in your mouth."

Crying is the best way to vent emotions. If the mother really can't cry, everything she has done these days will be lost. Ye Yu's eyes were filled with tears. He gently attached his palm to his mother's vest, and his true energy slowly penetrated.

Perhaps Ye Yu's words had worked, and Ye Ling suddenly rushed into Cuiyun's arms and cried bitterly.

"Good sister, where have you been there all these years?"

Ye Ling was secretly carried into Pei's mansion back then. The girls in the yard only knew that she had been redeemed, but they didn't know where she went.

"Sister Cuiyun, Ling'er has been suffering so many years. No one looks down on me. They beat me, scold me, and even stole my child..."

In front of Ye Yu, Ye Ling is her mother, and she doesn't want to say something, but in front of Cui Yun, she is still the little girl who is vaguely ignorant of the world. Her life with more hardship and less joy in the past twenty years has accumulated too much grievances. Once such emotions break out, it will be a tsunami.

Snatch your child away? Cuiyun looked at Ye Yu in surprise. She patted Ye Ling's back, "Good sister, this is over, we won't..."

Cuiyun said this, but was interrupted by Ye Yu's hint.

"Yulang, why are you..."

Ye Yu looked at Qian Zixuan who was also crying, "It is better to say some things to suppress in my heart. Only by saying them can my mother completely get out of the shadow of the past."

Qian Zixuan seemed to understand, Zhu Tai and others looked puzzled. Ye Yu glanced at them, then looked at the clients in the lobby, girls, "You don't want to follow the footsteps of the eldest young master of the Pei family, get out of here now!"

Ye Yu's voice was not loud, but the solemnity made others shudder. He hadn't enjoyed enough of a good life. Does anyone want to provoke a demon like him? In an instant, only Ye Yu's family and Sister Cuiyun were left in the lobby.

"...If there weren't children who needed care, Ling'er wouldn't want to live anymore. They didn't say that they would give Ling'er something to eat. Ling'er wasn't afraid of starving, but Ling'er still had children, he was only five years old. In order to make a stutter, Ling'er went to ask the people in the kitchen. They ignored Ling'er, and Ling'er knelt down for them. Later, someone suggested that Ling'er slap himself. They said that as long as Ling'er had enough slaps of her, they would give Ling'er the little rice porridge to Ling'er."

"Ling'er knew it was they who were deliberately teasing. They wanted to watch Ling'er jokes, but if they didn't do it, my child would starve to death. I counted it myself, my face hurts so much, my mouth and hands are covered in blood, and they were still happy to watch it. Ling'er cried all night that day..."

"The child is growing up. Although he can't move, he eats more food than before. Seeing him hungry, Ling'er feels so heartbroken. He has no ability to let his son eat delicious food. Ling'er feeds him all the fixed food every day. Every night, she is so hungry that she can't stand it. Ling'er secretly ran to the kitchen. Ling'er can't find food, and Ling'er can't swallow it, but she has to force herself..."

Listening to Ye Ling nagging about these little-known past events, Cuiyun gradually burst into tears and bowed for the sake of food. Is this the noble young talented woman? Cuiyun suddenly understood why Ye Yu had such a completely different performance.

Looking up at Ye Yu, what caught her eyes was her faint scarlet red eyes. Cuiyun was not afraid at this moment, she felt only kindness. If she heard that her mother could remain indifferent after hearing about her miserable experience, then her character would be questionable.

Ye Yu's heart was as if he was shattered. Looking at his mother's petite back and Cuiyun's sincere face, he smiled. Instead of laughing, he grinned. His true energy was swelling, and his evil energy was like a knife. Ye Yu clenched his fist tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh and he couldn't help but feel it...
Chapter completed!