Is Yang Kaixin’s father the king?

This sentence completely destroyed Yang Yin's heart. The most unforgettable past was presented in front of her naked eyes. A little panic flashed in her eyes. Even though she brushed her teeth, she looked at Ye Qingyou first, and then shouted in a panic: "No! I don't know him!"

After shouting, he trembled with his hands, picked up his phone and wanted to press the hangup button.

However, her hands were wet, so she didn't hang up for a while, and the voice from the opposite side came again: "Ms. Yang, we are just asking routinely. Even if you deny it, you cannot hide this fact. Mr. Wang Dao has filed a complaint. We will send you a lawyer's letter to discuss the issue of custody of the child."

After saying these words, Yang Yin finally hung up the phone.

Her whole body was shaking, and the toothpaste in her mouth had not been rinsed clean. She first supported the toilet with both hands and calmed down there, then slowly stood up straight, and then tried to calm herself in front of the mirror and continue brushing her teeth.

After brushing her teeth, she washed her face again and then wiped her cheeks clean.

After doing all this, she walked into the living room with a pale face.

The two children have been transferred to a nearby kindergarten. The aunt invited by Ye Qingyou is also responsible for picking up and dropping off the children, so that Yang Yin and Yang Lian can be busy with their affairs for the time being.

Now there are only two of them in the whole room.

Yang Yin sat absent-mindedly on the dining table, looking at the food on the table, and didn't know how to explain to Ye Qingyou for a moment.

The court phone call just now caught her off guard.

She never expected that Wang Dao would be so shameless, to treat them so much back then... Now she dared to come and rob children blatantly!

She had no appetite and just looked at the food on the dining table. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Ye Qingyou. She took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but when she said something, she was also confused.

Ye Qingyou handed her a glass of milk, and then said calmly: "You, drink a glass of milk first and have some breakfast. If you have anything, we can say it slowly."

In fact, how could he not know what happened many years ago?

He understood her concerns and her entanglements.

Even though this society is so open now, who can tell what is happening clearly? The one who bears the infamous is still a woman.

Yang Yin lowered her head and looked at the glass of milk.

She picked it up, suddenly raised her head, and drank it in one gulp.

After a glass of milk was at its bottom, she put the milk cup on the table with a bang, and then she slowly raised her head.

In his eyes, there was a momentum of burning the boats.

She looked at Ye Qingyou, and after all, she slowly said the sentence: "Five years ago, I was raped by him."

As this sentence fell, those embarrassing pasts surged over like surging sea water.

She held the milk cup tightly, but her body was still trembling slightly.

I'm afraid... no man can accept his wife, such a thing has ever happened?

Even if Ye Qingyou wants to divorce her... she won't blame him.
Chapter completed!