Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot

The End of a White Lotus

“Miss Ye, your character has always been gentle and kind. Now that your violent and bloody side is revealed to the public, what do you think?”

“Miss Ye, Miss Ye…”

Ye Muxue’s head was spinning. After hearing the reporters’ questions, she panicked and realized that Li Yu, who didn’t seem to have any signs of life, was beside her.

She was the one who used Li Yu to frame Ye Caitang. Why did Li Yu appear on her bed?

Ye Muxue hurriedly used the blanket to cover her face. Her expression was pale, flustered and helpless as she shook her head desperately. Her long chestnut-colored hair covered her face.

“No, no, it’s not what you see. This is because of Ye Cai…”

Pa! There was a loud sound. Before Ye Muxue could finish speaking, she was slapped hard by Ye Nancheng, who had rushed over angrily.

As Ye Muxue’s face was covered by her long hair, Ye Nancheng didn’t know that this was the Ye Muxue he doted on the most. He gave her another resounding slap.

With a loud smack, Ye Muxue’s face instantly turned red and swollen, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

Ye Muxue covered his burning face. Before she could reveal her identity, Ye Nancheng pointed at Ye Muxue and scolded in anger.

“Ye Caitang, you d*mn girl. You’re so young, but you’re not even being a good student. It’s fine if you’re a bad student, but you still dare to rape a man.”

“Where do you want the Ye family’s face to be?”

“Ye Muxue, as you are suspected of intentional assault, please come with us for the crime of rape.”

The police officer, who was wearing a sharp blue uniform, took the shiny silver handcuffs and cuffed them neatly on Ye Muxue’s wrist.

“Officer, wait a minute. There must be a misunderstanding, and…”

Ye Nancheng immediately said to the police officer with an ugly expression.

“This is our bad student daughter, Ye Caitang, not Ye Muxue. Don’t ruin Ye Muxue’s reputation.”

The policeman looked at Ye Nancheng with a strange expression.

“Mr. Ye, please take a good look. She’s Ye Muxue, not Ye Caitang.”

“That’s right. I don’t understand what Ye Nancheng is thinking. It’s clearly Ye Muxue, but he still insists on pushing the blame to his biological daughter instead.”

“Ye Muxue is only his niece. Is a niece more important than her own daughter?”

“Quick, get out of the way. The medical staff is here to save Li Yu.”

Ye Caitang turned on the television early in the morning and saw this chaotic scene.

Ye Caitang suddenly frowned and muttered to herself when she saw the behavior of Ye Nancheng on the television.

“Is your niece more important than your biological daughter?”

Looking at the television, Ye Muxue’s clothes were disheveled as she was taken away by the police. Ye Nancheng chased after the duo nervously and could be seen anxiously telling the police that this was a misunderstanding.

A trace of sadness flashed across Ye Caitang’s eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up coldly.

On this day before her rebirth, she was taken away by the police. Ye Nancheng pointed at her nose with a cold expression, shouting and cursing the whole time.

He even asked the police to lock her up for the rest of her life.

Back then, if Ye Muxue hadn’t wanted to have a child, Ye Nancheng would not even try to get her out of jail.

“Ye Nancheng, am I not your daughter? Is Ye Muxue your daughter instead?”

Ye Caitang fell deep in thought at her hypothesis. She turned off the television and dragged her body, which was still sore and seemed to be about to fall apart, back to her room to catch up on sleep.

In the afternoon…

Ye Caitang, who had been tired last night and had not slept well, was catching up on sleep in her room when suddenly…

“Bang!” There was a loud noise

Ye Nanchang had an steely expression as he brought Ye Muxue, whose face was red and swollen, and kicked open Ye Caitang’s door angrily.