Li Ying sensed something but didn't say it too bluntly. She followed Chen Chushen into the Yan family's living room.
Yan Liuli and Leng Ci were talking when they saw who came in, and they were somewhat surprised.
"Who sent you?" Yan Liuli felt a lump in her throat whenever she saw Li Ying.
Li Ying looked at Leng Ci: "Aci, what does this mean?"
Leng Ci glanced at Yan Liuli: "Aunt Ying is my mentor. Can't I invite her to come along?"
Yan Liuli felt resentful, but she didn't lash out. She just snorted and said, "Of course you can."
“Aci, the Yan family doesn’t know the rules, and neither do you? Your Aunt Ying and I are coming here, and you don’t know to go to the front gate to greet us?” Chen Chushen was very dissatisfied with the Yan family’s upbringing.
Leng Ci felt awkward and embarrassed.
Yan Liuli forgot for a moment and smiled apologetically, "Uncle, I'm sorry, Aci and I are just children and don't know these manners."
"You kids don't understand, but what about you adults?" Chen Chu frowned.
Why are two young people being sent outside to greet guests while the adults at home hide and avoid them?
"Since the Yan family does not agree to this marriage, then we have nothing more to say."
As Chen Chushen was about to turn and leave, Yan Kuo helped A Feng into the living room.
"I'm so sorry, we've been slow to treat you."
Yan Kuo felt very sorry and quickly apologized.
“Chen Chushen…” Ah Feng looked at the man in front of her, then at Leng Ci.
She had seen Leng Ci's photo before; Li Ying had deliberately shown it to her. She knew then that the child might be hers and Chen Chushen's, but she never expected that her daughter Yan Liuli would actually like...
Ah Feng pointed at Leng Ci and Yan Liuli, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted on the ground.
“Ah Feng…”
Yan Kuo stepped forward and hugged A Feng.
Li Ying rushed forward to take A Feng's pulse: "Your blood and qi are attacking your heart. Get him to the hospital immediately."
Yan Kuo didn't care about anything else, picked up A Feng and rushed out of the yard.
In the living room, Yan Liuli and Leng Ci were dumbfounded.
Li Ying turned to Chen Chushen and questioned, "Is Mrs. Yan the girl you liked back then?"
Chen Chushen didn't hide anything: "Yes, she is Miss Hu, the girl I've been looking for for a long time but haven't been able to find. Aci, the woman who just fainted is your mother."
Yan Liuli took a step back, incredulous: "How could this be? How could this be?"
Leng Ci collapsed to the ground, clenching his fists.
“It’s my fault. If I had recognized you sooner and taken you away from the capital to Hong Kong sooner, you wouldn’t have done this,” Chen Chushen said with deep regret.
“Mr. Chen, you don’t need to blame yourself. Nothing happened between Aci and this Miss Yan, and the child in Miss Yan’s belly is not Leng Ci’s.” Li Ying was very certain.
Leng Ci turned his head blankly, looking at Yan Liuli, his lips trembling.
"Auntie, is this true?"
“Song Weidong has confessed everything, including what he did with Yan Liuli. Yan Liuli probably knew your father was from Gangcheng and wanted to climb the social ladder, so she claimed the child was yours.” Li Ying didn’t blame Leng Ci for his naivety, but she disliked Yan Liuli’s scheming.
The police arrived.
"Yan Liuli, you are suspected of instigating kidnapping. Come with us!"
Yan Liuli panicked: "I didn't, I didn't, it was all Song Weidong who did it. He just wanted to be with me, he was jealous, that's why he did it."
"Please come back with us for an investigation. If the matter is true, we will give Miss Yan justice."
Yan Liuli was taken away.
Leng Ci fully regained his senses and agreed to go to Hong Kong with Chen Chushen.
Before leaving, Leng Ci and Chen Chushen visited Afeng at the hospital.
Ah Feng, who was in the hospital room, refused their visits.
Leng Ci stood at the door of the ward, looking at the thin woman inside.
"Aci, let's go." Chen Chushen patted Leng Ci's shoulder.
Perhaps Leng Ci wasn't stolen, but abandoned, which is why A Feng doesn't want to see him—it's out of guilt.
Leng Ci nodded, turned around, and left the hospital with Chen Chushen.
Yan Liuli was arrested, and Song Weidong confessed everything. However, as the executor, he also made mistakes, but compared to others, his case was not so serious, and he was sentenced to two years and four months.
Song Younian was very pleased and brought his son a lot of delicious food and clothes he had sewn himself.
"Dad, they said you've been suspended, is that true?"
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Song Younian's wrinkled face: "It's true, but I'm too old to bother anymore. You take good care of yourself, and when you come out in two years, we can set up a small stall together and live a good life. You can also get married, have children, and then Dad will be at ease."
Song Weidong felt even more guilty. If he hadn't trusted Yan Liuli so easily, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
"Dad, I will definitely reform myself and try to get out as soon as possible."
"Good boy, Dad believes in you."
After visiting his son, Song Younian bought some delicious food to thank Li Ying.
Li Ying's clinic has been expanded and is currently planning when it will open.
The house was bustling with people coming and going.
Seeing such a lively scene, Song Younian suddenly didn't dare to go in.
"Why don't you go in?" Ye Jingchi asked from behind, his tone indifferent.
Song Younian turned around, glanced at Ye Jingchi, then immediately lowered his face and handed the things in his hand to Ye Jingchi.
"I didn't know what the child wanted to eat, so I just bought a little something. Since you're all busy, I won't go in."
Ye Jingchi glanced at what was in his hand and took it from him.
“Song Weidong’s verdict has been handed down, so you don’t need to worry. I will have someone take care of him.”
Song Younian suddenly raised his head, and something flickered in his cloudy eyes.
"Thanks."
Song Younian turned around and slowly left.
Watching his retreating figure, Ye Jingchi couldn't quite describe his feelings. He felt a mixture of hatred and pity.
The once-glorious eldest son of the Jing family, a notorious playboy in Shanghai, has fallen to this state, partly due to the actions of others, but also due to his own fault.
Li Ying stood next to Ye Jingchi.
"He doesn't look to be in good health."
Ye Jingchi nodded: "I used to smoke in my younger years, but I quit while I was in prison. After escaping death, I raised Song Weidong and his mother. Song Weidong's mother was seriously ill and died soon after. Since then, I have been both a father and a mother to her."
Li Ying looked at Ye Jingchi: "Do you hate him?"
Ye Jingchi remained silent.
He really didn't know how to answer that question.
"Ye Jingchi, you've already forgiven him, so there's really nothing to hate. The Jing family suffered a misfortune, and a once high-and-mighty young master suddenly became a prisoner. That kind of fall is enough to break a person. But he survived. Although it wasn't easy, he still lived."
Ye Jingchi sighed: "Maybe this is life, with too many unknowns and hardships."
Li Ying held Ye Jingchi's hand: "Ye Jingchi, let's find some time to accompany him to the hospital for a check-up."
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