Old Master Ye's face darkened, and he narrowed his eyes, glancing at his eldest son who was approaching him.
Having held a high position for many years, he exuded a compelling aura, and for a moment, even his father felt an invisible pressure.
"Old man, do you really think I know nothing about what you've done behind my back?" Ye Qizheng looked down at him with a cold smile on his lips.
His attitude displeased Ye Hanlin, who slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Then tell me what I did!"
"Grandpa, you are indeed getting old, and your memory is failing. Let me help you remember..."
Ye Qizheng paced back and forth, “Back then, in order to get me to return to China and enter politics, you sent Li Xin to New York, deliberately creating conflict between me and Ouyang, and colluding with her to lose my daughter.”
"The little girl's body found in the river back then was not Alice at all. You are repeating the same method more than 20 years later."
"You threatened her, saying she faked her death in the car accident, would live under an assumed name, and would never be allowed to return to the country!"
He glared at his father, who sat upright and remained calm despite his blatant exposure, his tone indignant.
"Ye Qizheng, I am truly shocked to hear such baseless accusations from you!" Ye Hanlin glanced at him and said unhappily.
“Grandpa, wouldn’t you be even more shocked when you see me?” At that moment, a young woman’s voice came from the doorway.
Against the light, Ye Hanlin could only see a slender, tall figure stepping over the threshold and into the hall. As she drew closer, her face became clearer and clearer.
As Ye Qizheng watched his still-living daughter walk towards him, his eyes welled up with tears...
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