Unwilling to give up, Tong Lan pressed the off button on the TV and went to find Ye Minggu again.

In the wine alley on the street.

Ye Minggu was lazily sitting in the corner, drinking as much as he could, living a life of drunkenness and dreams. Now he was just a homeless man drinking the cheapest beer!

"Wine, fine wine—eh, beauty?"

Tong Lan stared at Ye Minggu in front of her in a daze.

In a trance, she recalled the playboy image of Ye Minggu in her mind again.

The contrast between the former Aquaman and the hunched man in front of him was stark and glaring.

But even though Ye Minggu is now as poor as a beggar, Tong Lan still refuses to give up.

I am pregnant with this man's child. How could he be so heartbroken for Jiang Xiyao? How could he be so cruel to her!

Ye Minggu looked at Tong Lan in front of him and sneered.

"Hey, I thought you were some beautiful lady. Tsk, what are you doing here again?"

"From the beginning to the end, I was just playing with you. You are such a slut. Go away."

Ye Minggu looked at Tong Lan with extremely sarcastic eyes. He nodded slightly. His unkempt stubble made him look like a man in his forties or fifties. His unkempt clothes made him look nothing like the former Young Master Ye.

But no matter how much this man mocked her, she just wouldn't give up.

She didn't believe that her infatuation couldn't win the man's heart.

Tong Lan was angry and resentful: "Ye Minggu!"

The man turned away.

Tong Lan's body stiffened, she glared at him fiercely and gritted her teeth.

"Let me tell you, Ye Minggu, I didn't come here today to bother you. Do you know that Jiang Tiantian is pregnant again?"

But Ye Minggu didn't react at all.

He sneered disdainfully: "So?"

Faced with Ye Minggu's cold attitude, Tong Lan raised her eyebrows.

"So don't you want to know the whereabouts of the two children you once had?"

The sarcastic smile on Ye Minggu's face suddenly froze into ice.

The two children in the past...his and Jiang Xiyao's children?

Ye Minggu widened his eyes, his hands holding the beer raised stiffly in the air, his mouth slightly opening and closing.

Tong Lan smiled coldly and ridiculed him.

"That's right. I'm afraid you were just playing with Jiang Xiyao. She was captured by Ye Zhentian for experiments and became old and ugly. I'm afraid that in your heart, the lives of those two children have long been irrelevant..."

But Ye Minggu raised his head in a daze.

This time, Ye Minggu finally had a reaction that was beyond Tong Lan's expectations.

"Tell me, where are they! Where are they!"

Ye Minggu suddenly seemed like a different person, his eyes filled with anger.

He stood up quickly and smashed the bottle in his hand! "Crack!" The wine splashed all over the floor, and the ground was covered with broken glass shards.

Ye Minggu stretched out his hand and clamped Tong Lan's neck tightly. The cold glass was pressed against Tong Lan's fragile neck. Ye Minggu's face was ferocious and his voice was screaming: "Speak! Speak——"

Ye Minggu grabbed Tong Lan and pressed her against the wall.

“Ahem—”

Tong Lan was almost out of breath.

"I—ooh—"

She almost fainted.

Ye Minggu's eyes narrowed fiercely, and he didn't even have the slightest sympathy for the woman.

Feeling the intense pain in her neck, Tong Lan laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha, that's right, revenge! Take action! As long as you kidnap Jiang Tiantian, you can find out the whereabouts of those two children!"

Tong Lan looked at Ye Minggu, her eyes had already turned red, and a storm was emerging between her brows.

Ye Minggu was startled, his voice trembling.

"No, I can't, I can't..."

Whenever Ye Minggu thought of his uncle, who was known as Ye Yanwang, his whole body trembled, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes!

But Tong Lan narrowed her eyes and looked at him, gritting her teeth.

"Why, are you scared?"

Tong Lan raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and spoke word by word.

"I know your face can pass the facial recognition system at the Ye family residence."

"Also, according to reliable information, Ye Huanting is now suffering from a bloodline sequelae attack and is in danger."

Tong Lan smiled like a tempting devil.

"You can definitely kidnap Jiang Tiantian right now and exchange her for the whereabouts of those two children!"

Ye Minggu's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he was gasping for air in big gulps.