"Dad! I drank with those shareholders until midnight yesterday. You didn't know that you were awakened again early this morning and you were so annoyed!"

Listening to his son Ye Zeyu's complaint, Ye Fengpeng's brows frowned even deeper. He turned around and saw the servant trotting over with the spare key. He was so angry that he shouted coldly, "Take it over quickly!"

The servant ran up and handed over the key.

As soon as he got the spare key, Ye Fengpeng took the key and opened the door without saying a word. He pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was in a mess. Ye Wan'er was wearing a white pajamas and long skirt, with long hair loose and haggard face. She stood in the middle of the room, which looked a bit scary at first glance.

Seeing Ye Wan'er like this, Ye Fengpeng felt even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Wan'er, what do you want to do?"

Speaking of which, he felt that the Ye family was already kind enough to her, because she divorced Yu Yimo, and he even went to seek justice for her regardless of the reputation and interests of the Ye family. In the end, this dead girl was still ungrateful!

At this moment, Ye Wan'er asked in a hoarse voice, "Dad, where is Brother Mo? I don't believe that he is dead, I don't believe it at all!"

As soon as she heard her mention the three words "Yu Yimo", Ye Fengpeng's face changed instantly. He was silent for a moment, and then said coldly, "The news has been broadcast. What else do you have to question? People cannot be resurrected. You have attended his funeral. What else do you want?"

Ye Wan'er's eyes were red and swollen, and she said hysterically, "Impossible, Brother Mo would never die like this!"

Although she has divorced Yu Yimo now, that man has always been her girlish fantasy, a man firmly occupied by her heart, and an existence she cannot easily forget and erase.

So, she absolutely did not believe that Yu Yimo died like this.

Suddenly, Ye Wan'er thought of something, hurriedly walked forward, reached out to grab Ye Fengpeng's arm, begging, "Dad! Tell me the truth, has Yu Gubei hid Brother Mo? You have such a good relationship with Yu Gubei now, he must have told you everything, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Fengpeng's face darkened, his brows lowered, and he shook her hand hard, "What nonsense? Mr. Yu and I are just business partners, how could he tell me everything!"

When Ye Wan'er heard this, she immediately jumped to retort and said, "Dad, you don't admit it yet. It's been rumored outside now that you and your brother are Yu Gubei's people. Without you, Yu Gubei wouldn't have occupied the entire Yu group so easily!"

A crisp sound of "bang!" fell, and Ye Wan'er was slapped hard on the cheek. Her face was slapped to the side, and she was stunned in place, not coming back to her senses for a long time.

Ye Zeyu next to him was also shocked. Although he knew very well that Ye Fengpeng had no patience or sustenance for his sister, he had never hit her.

"Dad, you hit me!"

Ye Wan'er turned around in shock, "Did I say something wrong? Do you think others don't know what you and your brother did?"

She was so angry that she was angry, and her anger surged into her brain. She spoke without any restraint for a moment. She widened her eyes and glared at Ye Fengpeng and Ye Zeyu in front of her, and then said, "If you hadn't helped Yu Gubei secretly, how could Brother Mo disappear? If you didn't help Yu Gubei, with our Ye family's ability, how could you easily get those big orders? For your own benefit, you had never considered my feelings!"

Ye Fengpeng was so angry that he kept panting. His hands hanging beside him trembled slightly, suppressing his anger that wanted to throw out the second slap.

He rolled in his eyes and said ruthlessly, "I'm not good at it! I'm for our Ye family, what about you? There's only some love in my mind, and I'm still blind and can't tell that others are boring to you at all. I'm shameless and it makes our Ye family lose money!"

This method was spoken in anger, and he didn't even consider the importance of the words. He didn't realize that Ye Zeyu, who was beside him, had already pale and reached out to try to stop him, "Dad, stop talking..."

But it's too late.

Ye Wan'er took two steps back and looked at Ye Fengpeng in shock, as if she didn't expect such vicious words to be spoken from her biological father.

The room was quiet for a moment, and then Ye Wan'er suddenly turned around, grabbed the fragments of the vase scattered on the ground, and directly pressed the sharp blade between her neck. She didn't think much, but just stabbed it hard inside, and suddenly, blood came out.

She looked tragic, "Since Brother Mo is dead, then I'm dead too!"

As she said that, her hand holding the fragments stabbed inward even harder.

Suddenly, Ye Zeyu took a step forward, raised his hand and waved her hand away, and shouted, "Dad! Can you really watch her commit suicide!"

Ye Fengpeng had been so angry that he lost his mind. He turned to the servant who was already scared and ordered coldly, "Over the past few people, tie her up for me! Without my order, you are not allowed to let her out!"

Suddenly, the servants next to him responded repeatedly, walked forward to cooperate with Ye Zeyu to subdue Ye Wan'er, and then tied her to the bed.

After a long time of struggle, the second floor bedroom slowly returned to peace. Ye Fengpeng went downstairs angrily, his face turned blue.

Ye Zeyu followed, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he looked up at Ye Fengpeng and whispered, "Dad, what do we say when my mother comes back?"

Although Ye Fengpeng treats Ye Wan'er very ordinary and even has no affection for her, she is her own flesh and blood. In addition, Mrs. Ye has a little preference for her, so they tied her up like a beast. When Mrs. Ye comes back, she will definitely not be willing.

Ye Feng and Peng Sising for a moment, he said coldly, "What else can you say? The interests of our Ye family must be first. What are the love between Ye Wan'er and his children?"

"But it's hard for mom to explain..." Ye Zeyu said with some difficulty. After a while, he suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Dad, we can say that Ye Wan'er is not very good now..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, pointed to his head, and continued, "And she had a tendency to commit suicide recently, and I think she might have some psychological problems."

Ye Fengpeng was silent for a moment when he heard this, then nodded in agreement, "You are right, so you go and contact a psychologist, and I will talk to your mother."

When Ye Zeyu heard this, he nodded immediately.

Ye Fengpeng also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With this reason, from now on, he can legitimately control Ye Wan'er's behavior and save a lot of trouble.

After all, she spoke without any concealment and ignored the consequences. If she leaked some private matters in their family on some important occasion, then he would be done!

After thinking for a long time, he thought about the pros and cons, and then he was a little satisfied with Ye Zeyu's method. He looked up and saw Ye Zeyu standing on the balcony and making a phone call. He walked over without hesitation.

He walked forward and asked, "Zeyu, are you calling the psychologist?"

When Ye Zeyu heard this, he paused slightly with his hand holding the phone, and then looked at him, "No... it's Mr. Yu's phone number."
Chapter completed!