I Suddenly Got a Rich Husband and a Child
Chapter 330: 330: Who Do You Think is Lying?

Chapter 330: Chapter 330: Who Do You Think is Lying?

And Ye Chengyuan? He trembled as he pointed at Ye Weiwei, “You little wretch! Look at what you’ve done to your sister! Aren’t you going to apologize to her? Do you really want me to use my connections to kick you out of North City?”

Ye Weiwei sneered, “Go ahead, Mr. Ye. If you want to act, then act. It doesn’t bother me. It’s not like it’s the first time you’ve tortured me—you’ve broken me so many times, I’m used to it!”

Ye Chengyuan stomped his foot sharply, “You beast! What nonsense are you talking about? Torture you? When have we ever tortured you? From the time you were small, haven’t we always cherished you?”

“Oh yes, cherished me. That’s why, starting in elementary school, I had to work to pay my own tuition. By middle school, I couldn’t go home. In high school, I even took beatings for Ye Chuchu. Truly, such love!” Ye Weiwei let out a sharp laugh, increasingly astonished by her own parents.

To reach this level of shamelessness, she almost admired them.

“Weiwei, wasn’t all of that your own request? You told us to raise you frugally. You said you wanted to make us proud—is this how you make us proud?” Jiang Zhanyue deliberately shifted all the blame onto Ye Weiwei, fearing that her words might taint Shen Jinxing’s view of Ye Chuchu.

Ye Weiwei shook her head and chuckled, “Oh yes, a seven-year-old child made the active decision to ask for frugal upbringing. The Ye Family is truly amazing!”

This exchange fell into the ears of Qiu Ying and Xiao Tingshen, and its meaning twisted in their minds.

Qiu Ying looked at Xiao Tingshen, then over at Mo Chengxuan, “Who do you think is lying?”

Mo Chengxuan raised his hand decisively, “Obviously it’s those two parents lying. You can tell Ye Weiwei isn’t that kind of person.”

Although Xiao Tingshen said nothing, he quietly agreed with Mo Chengxuan’s judgment.

“It’s clear—those parents are lying.” Qiu Ying raised her eyebrow as she smiled at her husband, “Want to guess why I’m so certain?”

Xiao Tingshen looked puzzled.

Qiu Ying sighed deeply and said in a low voice, “Do you remember the child I mentioned fifteen years ago? If nothing unexpected happened, it’s her.”

Xiao Tingshen was stunned—the child Qiu Ying had admired turned out to be Ye Weiwei.

To delve into this matter, one would have to go back fifteen years.

Back then, Qiu Ying overheard gossip among wealthy society women about the youngest daughter of the Ye Family.

A child who, starting from the age of seven, had to earn her own way to attend school.

At the time, she didn’t believe it. Pretending to be a passerby, she followed those wealthy women to Ye Weiwei’s little market stall. She intentionally left her wallet to test her, and Ye Weiwei chased her down five streets to return the wallet.

Qiu Ying tried to give Ye Weiwei money as thanks, but Ye Weiwei refused, saying it was the right thing to do and taking money for it would be wrong.

At that time, Qiu Ying didn’t know Ye Weiwei’s name and just referred to her as the youngest daughter of the Ye Family.

Now, hearing their conversations and matching the details to the person, she couldn’t help but sigh with regret.

“What a shame. Poor family background, and she’s even been incarcerated. Otherwise, she’d have deserved a good marriage.” Qiu Ying’s gaze towards Ye Weiwei was now devoid of her prior disdain.

Beside her, Mo Chengxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he had a feeling this was a good sign.

“Let’s not gossip about other people’s family affairs anymore. Let’s go visit Shishi. She’s carrying our grandchild!” Qiu Ying tugged on Xiao Tingshen’s arm and turned toward the VIP ward.

As they passed the office area, her gaze caught sight of Xiao Jinghan and Xiao Lingyun.

But she didn’t call out to them immediately.

“Brother, you deliberately let Dad and Mom see your wife being bullied, didn’t you?”

Seeing their parents leave, Xiao Lingyun suddenly understood.

Xiao Jinghan nodded—he had indeed done it on purpose.

He understood all too well the type of people Ye Weiwei’s family consisted of, though Mr. and Mrs. Xiao did not.

His mother, though she seemed stern on the surface, was actually exceedingly tender-hearted. If she witnessed Ye Weiwei being mistreated, her empathy would inevitably alter her view of Ye Weiwei.