That's right, she's not. Even if she doesn't have a name, she doesn't know where she came from, but she knows that Ye Lingyin is someone else.

And the blood and cruelty contained in this so-called truth deeply shocked and frightened everyone.

Many people looked at the little face that was as pale as paper in the sun, and when they remembered the things she had told, they couldn't help frowning tightly.

They also recalled Ye Lingyin's childhood, and they seemed to never see her coming out to see guests. Ye Meijing said that she was sick and rested in the house. Often, she would not be seen for several months in a nest. The same, come out more and more beautiful.

In my impression, Ye Lingyin did not like others to touch her face. Every time someone reached out to pinch her face, she always hid behind Ye Meimei in fear.

At this time, many doubts are like scattered beads. As the truth is revealed, they are gradually connected into a line, and the storm is suddenly set off in the heart, and it cannot be calmed down for a long time.

"Ye Lingyin, what good does it do for you to slander your mother like this? You have persecution paranoia and don't go for treatment. I'll cover for you after killing so many people. What do you want? You really think I won't kill relatives righteously. Come on, take her to me." At this time, Ye Jingming shouted, but accused Ye Lingyin of being mentally ill. With a wave of her hand, a group of secret guards were immediately attracted to encircle and suppress her.

Her face in danger seemed very calm, and the pain in her eyes was like a distressed mother.

"This... Ye Patriarch, things haven't been figured out yet, so it's not appropriate to take people away like this." The Xin family also hesitated to stop at this time, trying to figure out the whole story.

Right now, everyone feels that they are very reasonable, and it is really difficult to judge.

But once the person is taken away, it is estimated that the truth will be decided by Ye Meimei alone.

"Patriarch Xin is right. Patriarch Ye is not afraid of shadows. To prove whether Miss Ye is sick, you only need to find a doctor to see it clearly." Patriarch Zheng fanned the flames without showing any sympathy.

Whether there is a disease, whether there is plastic surgery or bone reduction, as long as you find a doctor to come and identify it, you can know the truth at a glance.

At the beginning, they didn't doubt Ye Lingyin's identity, because Shao Yichen also admitted this child, and he had to keep her safe.

But to this day, everyone's heart has been swaying.

"Hehe, no need for a doctor, there is one who can prove what I said right now." Surrounded by a group of dark guards, Ye Lingyin looked straight at the figure outside the crowd, "Patriarch Shao, you say, I am Not your biological daughter?"

The named Shao Yichen sat on the chair. At first, everyone thought that he was not good enough to stop him, but when they saw his calm face, everyone was stunned.

Although Shao Yichen's temperament is so cold and indifferent when he was young, but in fact his wife and daughter are in a quarrel, and it is impossible to stay out of it, unless...

"Well, you're not." Three understatement words were spat out from his thin lips, and his deep eyes fell on Ye Lingyin's body. For the first time, he seriously looked at this nominal daughter, and his face swept across his face. A touch of regret.

But only regret.

you are not.

Everyone could hear the answer clearly, to the point where it was unbearable, even Ye Meijing, who wanted to explain, could only open his mouth and stay stunned.

She really did not expect that Shao Yichen would demolish her stage on such an occasion.

Eighteen years ago, he accepted this plan in order to save his daughter's life, and he has endured it until today. Why would he stand up and expose her now? Wasn't he afraid of killing his daughter himself?

No, she suddenly came to her senses, looked back at An Mo, and said with a stern expression, "You are from Shao Yichen, you are the one who has been tipping off the news behind your back." The only people who knew that Song Ye had disappeared without a trace, except for her. An Mo knows, and Song Ye's news has always been passed back by An Mo, and she has no doubts about its authenticity.

But why? An Mo was brought up by the Ye family since he was a child, why was he bought by Shao Yichen?

The huge change in things made her panic, and the reserved and noble expression on her face was gradually collapsing.

An Mo seemed to have guessed something from her expression, looked at her coldly, and said, "I knew it three years ago, all my family members were killed by the Ye family."

Because of his extraordinary talent, he was favored by the Ye family's daughter, so when he was opposed by his family, the Ye family wiped him out overnight.

Such a bloody feud, he was so shocked that he lost his memory at the time, and when his supernatural powers were accomplished, he slowly remembered everything.

When all his thoughts were lost and he was about to burn with the jade of the Ye family, Shao Yichen found him and brought him hope.

Three years ago... Ye Lingyin, who was standing behind him, froze suddenly, and the memory that emerged from the depths of her mind swept her mind, causing her to lose her mind and unable to speak for a long time.

She stared blankly at the young Qingjun, and finally knew why An Mo had become more indifferent to her in recent years.

All of this was her own fault, just because she lost control of her emotions at the age of ten and killed his parents on the spot.

She thought that the truth was well covered up, but she didn't know that her ugly heart had long been seen through by the people she liked.

The mistakes she made at a young age are destined to never get the slightest response from her loved ones in this life.

She grinned, the love in her eyes was replaced by madness, and looked up at Ye Meimei, "Mother, you want to know, where is the person who scares you the most?"

Her miserable life was all controlled by Ye Meimei, so she also wanted to let the other party taste the taste of fear.

Ye Meimei was startled, her face was full of panic, her emotions were already full of flaws, "No, it's impossible..." Ye Lingyin couldn't possibly know where she was. Over the years, this has been the Ye family's biggest secret.

"Heh, don't forget, I've had this face for 18 years. Compared to you, a mother, I know better than you what Ye Lingyin looks like." Ye Lingyin's mouth curved into a wicked smile. Turning his head, he raised his voice and shouted in the other direction: "Don't you want to come and see your cruel mother? Song Ling."

Song Ling!

Rumbling, at the moment when the name was called out, Ye Meijing only felt his scalp tingling.

She widened her eyes in vain, twisted her neck stiffly, like a machine in disrepair, looking at the black figure slowly walking out of the corner.

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