Imposter Young Master
Chapter 460 - 463: Girl, Don’t Cry _1

Chapter 460: Chapter 463: Girl, Don’t Cry _1

Yang Fei’s face instantly darkened: "Which woman?"

"Chen Ruo, it’s her," Yang Gang pointed out somewhere in the park.

Yang Fei followed Yang Gang’s finger, her face darkened even further.

The woman who greeted her vision was beautiful, had a great figure, and an outstanding aura, but!

This woman must be in her thirties, perhaps even in her forties, she just looks comparably young with makeup on!

No matter if she’s in her thirties or forties, she’s undoubtedly a mature woman.

Yang Fei grabbed Yang Gang’s waist, scolding: "Yang Gang! Your taste is getting heavier! That woman must be at least thirty-four. You even got her pregnant?"

What?

Yang Gang felt headaches, he knocked Yang Fei’s forehead lightly: "What nonsense are you talking about! That I got her pregnant!"

"Didn’t you just say, our family is about to have a new member? How else can someone come without a pregnancy, without a baby?!" Yang Fei justified confidently.

Speechless, Yang Gang held Yang Fei’s face: "Look over there."

Then, another familiar figure appeared in Yang Fei’s sight.

His~

"Dad!"

Shh!

Yang Gang quickly covered Yang Fei’s mouth.

Yang Fei nodded vigorously, showing that she understood.

Only then did Yang Gang let go of his hand.

The two then sneaky hid themselves in the shadows, secretly observing Yang Lin and the beautiful woman.

"Eh, why does that woman feel somewhat familiar? Especially her figure. And also, her appearance seems a little inconsistent. Did she have plastic surgery? Or a disguise?"

Yang Gang was familiar with Ghost Hand who changes faces, and he himself had disguised a few times, so he was very sensitive to facial appearances.

Yang Fei didn’t notice anything, she was clutching her fists, staring at the woman’s full breasts, her face was unhappy.

"Hmph! Genetic genes are definitely strong. Like father, like son, they are both fans of breasts!"

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, thinking to himself: "I’m a fake eldest young master, I have no relationship with Mr. Yang! Don’t set me up."

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Apparently, Yang Lin and the beautiful woman did not notice Yang Gang and Yang Fei spying, the two continued to stroll and chat.

"I heard from Chen Ruo that your wife has passed away?" the beautiful woman said.

Yang Lin’s eyes flashed a momentary sadness, saying lightly: "Yes, she passed away twenty years ago."

"Ah?" The beautiful woman looked surprised: "She passed away 20 years ago? So during these years, you never remarried?"

Yang Lin shook his head: "No."

"Why?" The beautiful woman asked curiously.

Yang Lin paused for a moment, then said: "Firstly, I loved my wife very much; secondly, I was afraid the children wouldn’t be able to accept it."

"Oh, I see." The beautiful woman laughed softly, "I didn’t expect you to have such deep feelings for your wife. Chen Ruo wanted to match us up, but it seems, there’s not much hope for me."

"Ah, no." Yang Lin quickly said.

"Hmm?"

"Ahem," Yang Lin raised his head, his eyes glanced over the beautiful woman’s chest, awkwardly saying: "I loved my wife very much, that’s true. But she has been gone for 20 years. As one gets older, sadness comes easily with every sight. I thought I could remain single for a lifetime, but every time I see couples of my age huddling together in love, I am filled with envy. So I thought, should I find a partner to spend the remainder of my life with?"

"Oh, so do you mean, you are willing to marry me?" The beautiful woman asked.

Yang Lin nodded embarrassingly.

"I heard from Chen Ruo that you are very picky. Many women have pursued you over the years but you’ve rejected them all. Why did you choose me? Is it because I’m a D cup?" The beautiful woman asked again.

"No," Yang Lin felt a little guilty, but he forced himself to say, "Because your physical features and certain characteristics are very similar to my wife’s."

"Hmm..." the beautiful woman mischievously raised her eyelashes and laughed, "You’re not considering me as a substitute for your wife, are you? That would be rather unfair to me."

Yang Lin swiftly replied, "Absolutely not! I just happen to prefer your type. Over the years, I’ve been turning down proposals from other women, not because I don’t want to remarry. It’s just, I haven’t come across a woman who captured my heart yet..."

Yang Lin stopped before completing his explanation.

They were both adults, they understood the unspoken words.

"Oh..." the beautiful woman’s expression was neutral.

Observing her reaction, Yang Lin hesitated for a split moment then timidly asked, "So, what do you think?"

The beautiful woman smiled, "Let me think about it. Firstly, we could perhaps say it was love at first sight, but we don’t know each other well yet, we still need to deepen our understanding of each other. Secondly, I don’t know if your children will accept me."

Yang Lin quickly responded, "I will decide about my marriage."

Just as the beautiful woman was about to speak, her gaze suddenly fell on the spot where Yang Gang and Yang Fei were hiding. "You two, come out!"

Since they had been discovered, Yang Gang and Yang Fei had no choice but to show themselves.

Upon seeing Yang Gang and Yang Fei, Yang Lin was initially stunned, then his face turned dark as if he was about to lose his temper, but looking at the beautiful woman, he held his anger back.

"What are you two doing?" Yang Lin asked.

"Huh, acquaintances?" the beautiful woman looked surprised.

Yang Lin awkwardly laughed, "My son and my daughter."

"Ah, I see." The beautiful woman had a thoughtful look on her face.

Frantically, Yang Lin explained, "Don’t misunderstand, I didn’t ask them to check on me."

Then, Yang Lin turned to Yang Gang and Yang Fei, "Quickly apologize to the lady."

Yang Fei pouted, her face clearly annoyed, "Why should I apologize to her!"

After she spoke, Yang Fei turned to Yang Lin, "Dad, how could you do this? Mom isn’t even cold in her grave, how can you marry another woman?"

At this, Yang Lin’s face turned dark.

Mom has been dead for 20 years, and she’s still not cold in her grave...

"So you’re saying, I should live out my life alone?" Yang Lin responded indifferently.

"Anyway, I absolutely will not accept it!" Yang Fei’s temper was up and flaring. She turned to Yang Gang, "Gang, say something! Mom’s place is about to be taken!"

"Well, I always advocate for free love, free..."

Turning around, he saw Yang Fei’s face on the verge of tears, Yang Gang broke out in a cold sweat, turning to Yang Lin, "Dad, I think we need to be careful about this. Marriage is personal, no doubt, but a middle-aged person remarrying will involve our whole family, it’s no longer a personal matter. We should have a family meeting and vote."

"Stop the nonsense! This is my business, you don’t need to interfere!" Yang Lin retorted coldly.

Reprimanded by Yang Lin, Yang Fei was a little lost and hurt, she squatted down, her head bowed, tears fell one after another.

Seeing Yang Fei crying, Yang Gang’s heart ached, and his anger surged.

He glared at Yang Lin and said coldly, "In a nutshell, no one can make my sister cry! Not even you, Dad!"

His words were powerful and resounding.

Yang Fei’s slender frame slightly quivered. She raised her tear-streaked face and looked at Yang Gang. "Gang..."

Yang Lin felt a headache, his daughter’s reaction was not a good sign. If his daughter was taken away by that fake, he would be at a great loss!

He let out a sigh, preparing to say something.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman went up to Yang Fei, pulled the squatting girl into her arms, and said, "Sweetheart, don’t cry."

For a moment, Yang Fei was taken aback.

Why did she feel a familiar sensation from this woman?

Where did this familiarity originate from?

She couldn’t remember.

However, the feeling was warm and nostalgic.