"Uncle, you can speak your mind directly."
Ye Yun had already wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and with clear eyes, she looked earnestly at Ye Jian'an, who was looking very cautious.
Ye Jian'an looked embarrassed.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly seemed unable to hold back his sobs, and said in a hoarse voice, "Girl, it's true that your aunt beat your mother..."
Doesn't he believe it?
A chill ran through Ye Yun's heart. "Uncle, these are all things my grandfather told me before he passed away. Do you think he would have any reason to lie to me?"
“Honey, what your uncle really wants to know is why Grandpa told you all this.”
Qin Zheng added a sentence at the opportune moment.
Qin Zheng felt quite uncomfortable that Ye Jian'an still had to come to Ye Yun to confirm this matter. What kind of uncle is he? He doesn't even believe his own niece. He doesn't deserve to be Ye Yun's uncle at all.
What else could the old man be telling Ye Yun?
Of course, she was afraid that Ye Yun wouldn't be able to distinguish between good and bad people and would be sold out by Liu Meilan.
Asking Ye Yun to answer this question is indeed a stretch. If not handled properly, it could be interpreted as Ye Yun speaking ill of Liu Meilan and sowing discord between Liu Meilan and Ye Jian'an.
Qin Zheng bluntly said, "Instead of asking here, you should go directly to the person who started this."
Ye Jian'an's eyes flickered as he listened to her, but he still looked at Ye Yun, hoping to get a definite answer from her.
Ye Yun nodded readily, "Really."
Ye Jian'an's chest heaved violently; he was truly angry. His hands clenched tightly, trembling slightly.
“Yun, I…”
He only managed to utter two words before a deep sense of guilt choked him, leaving him feeling choked up and incredibly distressed. This was his debt to his sister, a reminder of how much of a failure he had been as an older brother.
He wronged his sister before, and he has wronged Ye Yun over the past ten years.
“Uncle, you don’t need to say anything. I know your difficulties. Anyway, I’m married now and won’t cause you any more trouble. Things will be better from now on.” Ye Yun said, gently tugging at Ye Jian’an’s sleeve.
Her actions, just like when she was a child, instantly brought tears to Ye Jian'an's eyes.
Ye Jianan nodded without saying anything.
He couldn't help but glance at Ye Yun's legs again, his eyes reddening once more. As if afraid of leaving a weak impression on Ye Yun, he turned and left, secretly wiping away tears as he walked away.
"Sis, does it hurt?"
Ye Pengfei's low, muffled voice sounded from behind.
Ye Yun turned around and looked.
Ye Pengfei stood cautiously behind her, staring intently at her legs. The emotions on the young man's face were hard to discern, but his tightly clenched hands hanging at his sides revealed the anger he was suppressing.
He was still wearing the new shoes Ye Yun had bought for him, which at that moment became the greatest irony.
Unbeknownst to him, his beloved older sister was being so cruelly abused by his own mother, and he was completely unaware of it!
"Xiao Fei..." Ye Yun didn't want Ye Pengfei to overthink things, so she gently tugged at the corner of her lips.
Ye Pengfei suddenly turned and left.
Ye Yun's heart skipped a beat, "Xiao Fei?"
"Don't worry, he's not an immature child." Qin Zheng gently patted her lower back with his hand, comforting her in a low voice.
Although Ye Pengfei is still a bit immature, he is much better than his peers who only know how to cause trouble and fight.
The next second, Ye Pengfei came out of the house again.
He held a sealed clay jar in his hands, and smashed it open with a 'smack' in front of Ye Yun. One- and two-cent coins rolled all over the ground, along with a few one-cent bills.
Ye Pengfei picked them up one by one from the ground and stuffed them haphazardly into Ye Yun's hands.
"Sister, these are all for you."
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