After being divorced, I took care of my two children and reached the peak of my life

Chapter 131 Bitch, whose child is it?



Chapter 131 Bitch, whose child is it?

Although Mrs. Fan knew that Ye Cuihua had a cousin, she had only met him a few times, so she didn't realize that the child in her arms looked so much like Ye Qianan.

But when Fan Ting saw the child in Old Lady Fan's arms, he rolled his eyes and almost fainted. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why Ye Cuihua, a girl from the same town, would marry him. She was taking advantage of him.

After figuring it all out, Fan Ting felt his blood boiling and rushed into the room and slapped Ye Cuihua hard.

"Bitch, then, whose child is that..."

I don’t know how much strength Fan Ting used, but he hit Ye Cuihua so hard that blood came out of the corner of her mouth.

Ye Cuihua was already pale, and now with blood coming out of the corner of her mouth, she looked even more miserable. When she heard Fan Ting's words, a trace of panic flashed in Ye Cuihua's eyes.

But Ye Cuihua was panicking now, not because Fan Ting knew that the child was not his, but because she was worried that if they knew that the child was not his, it would be bad for the child.

Ye Cuihua ignored Fan Ting's angry eyes and tried to struggle to get out of bed to pick up the child. However, before she could get out of bed, Fan Ting grabbed her hair and slapped her twice in the face.

"You bitch, your Ye family actually plotted against me like this. If you weren't a bitch, how could I have divorced Han Yiyi? I will throw that bastard to death in front of you right now..."

At this time, Fan Ting was already overwhelmed by anger. After pulling Ye Cuihua off the bed, he turned around and wanted to go to the yard to pick up the child, intending to throw the child to death in front of Ye Cuihua.

But before he left the room, he heard his mother's screams. Fan Ting rushed out and saw his mother lying on the ground with blood all over her head.

Before he arrived, the man sent by Nangong Yuan knocked Ye Qianan unconscious, gave him a good scolding, and then left him in front of the Fan family's door.

When Ye Qianan woke up, he heard Fan Ting's angry roar and the sound of Ye Cuihua being slapped in the Fan family yard.

So he picked up a stick without thinking and rushed in. But as soon as he entered the yard, he saw Old Lady Fan holding the child and throwing him to the ground.

It turned out that Old Lady Fan had also heard what Fan Ting said in the room. She was worried that her son would kill the child by dropping him, which would affect his future career, so she decided to help him drop the child to death herself.

When Ye Qianan saw the child being held high by Old Lady Fan, his heart sank. He rushed over, snatched the child away, and then hit the child with a stick, causing the child to have a bloody head.

When Fan Ting saw Ye Qianan holding a child in the yard and old lady Fan lying on the ground, his eyes turned red and he rushed towards Ye Qianan without thinking.

However, Fan Ting was originally a weak scholar, and his previous injury had not yet healed. How could he be a match for Ye Qianan? Before he could get close, he was kicked to the ground by Ye Qianan.

However, at this time, Ye Qianan had no time to teach the Fan mother and son a lesson, but rushed into the room with the child in his arms.

When Ye Qianan saw Ye Cuihua lying on the ground with a pale face and blood at the corner of her mouth, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed. He put the child in his arms aside first, and then carefully carried Ye Cuihua from the ground to the bed.

At this moment, Ye Cuihua, who was originally full of despair, burst into tears the moment she saw Ye Qianan.

She held Ye Qianan's hand tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw.

"Brother Qian'an... I thought... I would never see you again..." Ye Cuihua's voice trembled and her breath was weak.

Hearing Ye Cuihua's weak voice, Ye Qianan felt even more heartbroken. He raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Ye Cuihua's mouth, and softly comforted her: "Cui'er, don't be afraid, I'm back, everything will be fine."

Ye Qianan turned around and looked at the child beside him. That was his and Ye Cuihua's child, and his eyes were full of love.

"Cui'er, I will take you and the child away from here. We will find a place where no one knows us and start a new life..."

During the time he was imprisoned, Ye Qianan also figured it out. He no longer wanted wealth or fame. In the future, he just wanted to give Ye Cuihua and the child an ordinary life.

When Ye Cuihua heard Ye Qianan say this, tears began to fall again. She propped herself up and nodded vigorously.

But before leaving, he still had one thing to do, so he spoke softly to Ye Cuihua.

"Take a rest first, I'll go pack up and leave soon...", then he picked up the stick and turned to leave the room.

Fan Ting was kicked by Ye Qianan and couldn't get up for a long time. After struggling to get up, he stumbled towards the kitchen, ready to get a knife. He wanted to chop off the couple and the evil bastard.

Just as he came out with the knife, he saw Ye Qianan standing in front of him with a stick in his hand, so Fan Ting swung the knife with bloodshot eyes and chopped at him, shouting.

"I kill you……".

Seeing this, Ye Qianan's eyes were full of contempt. He just turned sideways to avoid the knife that was swinging at him. Then he turned around and kicked him in the back of the waist. He fell directly to the ground and the knife in his hand was thrown out.

Without waiting for Fan Ting to get up to pick up the knife, Ye Qianan stepped on his back, then pulled his hair and slapped him in the face several times. Blood immediately flowed from the corner of Fan Ting's mouth, which showed how much strength Ye Qianan used.

This was because Ye Qianan saw the blood at the corner of Ye Cuihua's mouth and the red and swollen slap marks on her face, so he thought of letting Fan Ting taste the pain of a slap as well.

Looking at the man lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, Ye Qianan's eyes were full of contempt. At the beginning, it was because he saw that his facial features were similar to his own, which would make it convenient for him to change his face in the future. In addition, this man was greedy and cowardly, so he handed Ye Cuihua to him first.

He didn't expect that such a thing would dare to hit his Cui'er and even want to kill his own child.

Ye Qianan was a cruel and ruthless person to begin with, and he became more and more angry the more he thought about it. If he was not worried about killing someone and alerting the authorities, which would make it difficult for him to escape and he would not be able to live a peaceful life with Ye Cuihua in the future, he would definitely take Fan Ting's life.

Although he didn't kill him, Ye Qianan wasn't going to let him off easy either. So the next second, he swung the stick in his hand and hit Fan Ting's leg hard. With a snap, Fan Ting's leg, which had just been broken, was broken again...

Fan Ting couldn't bear the pain and fainted.

Looking at the two people lying in the yard, Ye Qianan snorted coldly, threw away the stick in his hand, and then turned back to the room.

In the room, Ye Cuihua was holding the child, her eyes full of love and a happy smile. Ye Cuihua simply packed up some things, and the three of them left Zhushan Village overnight.


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