You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 269 Face Slap

She bowed her head and contemptuously looked at Ye Xingbei, condescending, and made no secret of the rejection and disgust in her eyes: "Ye Xingbei, I warn you, my son will never marry a wild girl of unknown origin! My son is from Jingcheng Ji's family. My grandson, born in a famous family, can only be worthy of my son by a noble-born lady who is not influential like you, even if I use tricks to climb into my son’s bed, or even the child who is pregnant with my son I will never let you into the door of our house! You, do it for yourself!"

   Ye Xingbei was stunned.

   After a long time, she looked at He Yiman with a neurotic look: "Auntie, I haven't seen it for more than half a year. When did you get delusional?"

   "Which eye do you see that I want to marry your son?"

   "I have told you clearly and clearly. I just passed by here and met Ji Xiu by chance. I have no idea about him. Why do you keep saying that I pester your son?"

"Ye Xingbei, don't pretend," He Yiman sneered. "The thing I hate most in my life is your kind of small white flower that looks delicate and artificial, but is actually black! If it weren't for you to pester my son, my son Will you always miss you? Ye Xingbei, don't be foolish, my son's future wife will definitely be the noblest and most famous door in Beijing, Shuyuan, based on your background, it is not worthy to give my son shoes!"

   "What is my sister's background?"

  Xie Yunlin strode over from behind He Yiman, walked to Ye Xingbei's side, stood side by side at Ye Xingbei, and asked He Yiman with cold eyes: "Ms. He, can you please explain clearly, what is my sister's background?"

  The old man of the Ji family and old man Xie are comrades-in-arms.

  As the former daughter-in-law of Mr. Ji, He Yiman has met Xie Yunlin.

  She was slightly startled, and subconsciously repeated: "Sister?"

   "Yes," Xie Yunlin encircled Ye Xingbei's shoulders, staring at He Yiman, and said indifferently: "Introduce me, my sister, Jiang Nianbei."

  He Yiman's eyes opened in surprise: "Isn't she Ye Xingbei?"

  Xie Yunlin's thin lips pressed slightly, "My sister has been missing. She used her name, Ye Xingbei, but she is now my sister of Xie Yunlin!"

  His chin is slightly raised, and he looks at He Yiman indifferently and arrogantly: "So, I want to ask Ms. He Yiman, what happened to my sister's birth?"

  He Yiman choked, took a look at Ye Xingbei, and asked Xie Yunlin: "Lao Xie knows?"

   "Of course," Xie Yunlin raised his hand to help Ye Xingbei sort out the hair scattered on his shoulders: "Beibei has been with my grandparents for the past few days, acting on behalf of my mother. My grandparents like my sister very much."

  Xie Yunlin looked towards Ye Xingbei, his indifferent and arrogant gaze became gentle and indulgent.

  Helped Ye Xingbei tidy up his hair, he rubbed the back of Ye Xingbei's head, with indescribable affection and pity.

  He Yiman moved his fingers hanging beside him, and the lines on his face were much softer, “It turns out that Beibei is Shao Xie’s biological sister...”

  She felt a little upset.

  If she had known that Ye Xingbei was Xie Yunlin's sister, her attitude towards Ye Xingbei would not have been so bad.

  Although her former father-in-law and Xie Lao were comrades in arms when they were young, her father-in-law's position is not as high as that of Xie Lao.

  Old Xie’s granddaughter, Xie Yunlin’s and Xie Jinfei’s sisters, plus Ye Xingbei’s identity as a “Xinggong Human-type Money Printing Machine”, are more than enough to be her daughter-in-law.

  (End of this chapter)