Chapter 772 Not a single word of truth
Ye Jishun directly asked Ye Beishan to send them to Ye Yunliang's doorstep. Without waiting for the carriage to stop, he jumped off the carriage, picked up a stick, and walked into the house angrily.
Ye Yunliang, who was lying in bed, was very happy when he heard the noise, "Xiujuan, you are finally back.
You don’t know how much I missed you during the time you were away from home!”
Ye Jishun glared at him and said angrily, "Really?"
Ye Yunliang was so frightened on the bed that he shuddered, "Dad, why are you here?"
"Why can't I come?"
"No, no."
Ye Yunliang has been a person who is very good at observing people's words and expressions since he was a child. He had already sensed the anger in Ye Jishun. When he slowly raised his head, he saw the stick in his hand again.
He was so scared that he reached out and covered his head with the quilt, "Dad, your son hasn't been out for a long time.
How could I make you angry, Dad? I, your son, have become like this. Even if I made you angry, you can't treat me like this!
Mother, Xiujuan, where are you? Come and save me! "
Before Ye Jishun entered the room, he had already been careful and locked the door from the inside.
Wang Guilan and Pang Xiujuan outside were also very anxious. Ye Beishan didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he dropped the people off and went back home.
After the carriage ran a few steps, he felt that Beili and Beifeng were young and should not be affected by his father's dirty deeds, so he called Ye Beili and Ye Beifeng into the carriage.
Ye Jishun snorted coldly, looking at Ye Yunliang curled up in the quilt, his heart becoming more and more blocked. "You useless thing, let me ask you, how did you get this beating? If you don't tell the truth, today, today, I will..."
Ye Jishun came towards Ye Yunliang holding a wooden stick.
Ye Yunliang huddled in the bed and refused to come out. "Dad, I said yes, but you can't hit me!"
"You're telling me the conditions?"
"Dad, please have mercy on me, this beating almost cost me my life!
Dad, I am your biological son!
Anyway, if you don’t agree to my request, I won’t tell you.”
Looking at Ye Yunliang's rogue appearance, Ye Jishun felt more and more that he should not have listened to Wang Guilan. He was too lazy in educating his youngest son, which led to his development into this state.
Seeing that Ye Jishun did not respond to him, Ye Yunliang knew that his previous plan was not working, so he decided to give up.
"Dad, you can hit me if you want, it would be better if you beat me to death.
My son is also relieved and no longer has to suffer lying in bed every day.
It’s just a pity that my two sons have lost their father.”
As he spoke, Ye Yunliang burst into tears in his bed. He looked pitiful, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
Ye Jishun was already upset after listening to this. He sat dejectedly on the chair and sighed.
"Don't act anymore, I feel tired seeing you like this.
Go ahead and tell me, I promise not to hit you right now.
But if you dare to tell a lie, I will make you pay."
Ye Yunliang knew that he couldn't escape, so he slowly stuck his head out and observed Ye Jishun's movements for a while before saying aggrievedly, "Dad, I just want to earn more money.
I want you to look up to my son, so that you won't only have eyes for Bei Xiu, such a promising grandson."
"Stop talking nonsense. Let me ask you, where did you get the hot pot recipe you sell?"
"I said someone gave it to me, Dad. Do you believe me?"
"Don't you ever think of stealing the recipe?"
"Dad, just side with Bei Xiu. Do you believe everything he says?
The recipe in my hand was indeed given to me by a noble person."
"Then let me ask you, why did he hit you after he gave you the recipe?"
Ye Yunliang looked at Ye Jishun in surprise, "Dad, you even know this.
Since you already know about this, I don't need to hide it anymore.
You don’t know, I’ve been feeling suffocated these days.
I can't swallow this.
Dad, I am your biological son, you can't just watch him get bullied!"
Ye Jishun asked Ye Yunliang with a stern face, "Then tell me, what can I do for you?
I am old and I am afraid I can’t help you fight back.”
Ye Yunliang rolled over excitedly, "Dad, how can I let you do it yourself?
Don’t we have a promising child named Beixiu?
Just tell him and let him help you fix it.
He has listened to you since he was little. If you tell him something, he will definitely listen."
"Then let me ask you, what if your father's face doesn't work?"
"Of course! It's guaranteed to work."
Ye Jishun stared at Ye Yunliang for a while, which made Ye Yunliang feel uneasy. "Dad, please don't look at me like that for no reason. I'm getting goose bumps."
“Humph, I didn’t know you were so timid.
Let me ask you, if an outsider gives you a prescription for no reason, there must be a reason, right?"
Ye Yun looked away guiltily, "Dad, there's no reason. I, your son, was just lucky that day."
"In that case, you were lucky to get beaten."
"Dad, this is totally different. Dad, I'm your biological son. How can you not want to see your son thrive?"
"Luckily you are my biological son, otherwise, I would have broken your other leg as well."
"Dad, how could you do this to me!
It’s just that my ability as your son is not as good as that of Beixiu University!
Isn't it just Bei Xiu who lets you enjoy yourself, I don't!"
"Okay, let me ask you one more question. How much silver did you earn from the recipe that person gave you?"
Ye Yunliang was stunned. His eyes rolled and he thought to himself, the old man was so angry with me, it turns out he was waiting here.
Although we are father and son, we have separated and are living separately. What does it have to do with you how much money I earn?
Could it be that the old man wants my money?
That won’t do. He has to keep the money for it will be of great use!
"Dad, it's not much!"
"Not much, tell me how much. Otherwise, I will really break your other leg."
"Dad, it's really not much, just one hundred taels of silver!"
Ye Jishun picked up the stick and slammed it on the table, "Tell the truth!"
"Two hundred taels! Dad, just two hundred taels!
You know, your son, I don't have much ability, and I don't dare to ask for too much money."
"Son, you really deserved the beating you received!
Two hundred taels of silver, and you were beaten like this!"
Ye Yunliang breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that the old man was not easy to fool!
Today's hurdle is finally over.
But when he raised his head again, Ye Jishun was already standing in front of him, holding a stick and swinging it at him.
“I didn’t let you tell me the truth, and you thought I, your father, was a fool.
I tell you, I know everything you did.”
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