"Beibei, please, I just need to buy an egg from you. It won't affect you at all. I really need a child!"

But, wouldn't the child born from my egg and a man's sperm be mine?

"Of course not! Though it's your egg, it will be implanted in me, and I will carry it in my womb. The child that is born will naturally be mine."

"No, it's not like that. The child growing in your womb is also my child, connected to me by fate, not to you! … I'm sorry, I really can't accept it. Sorry, Teacher Bai, you should look for someone else…"

……

"Um..."

In her sleep, Ye Xingbei's brows furrowed in unease. Her eyelids fluttered a few times before she opened her eyes.

That's really strange.

I dreamt about these things again.

Even when he was awake, he hadn't remembered this for a long time.

After all, I didn't agree to Bai Mengluan's request to buy eggs.

His forehead creased, he flipped over and slept through it.

"Beibei, believe me, the baby is really yours! I'm getting married soon, and I can't let my fiance know that I had a child. You have to take him away quickly. He is your child, and he has nothing to do with me!"

"No, Teacher Bai, you're mistaken. This isn't my child. I refused you back then and didn't give you any eggs."

……

"Ye Xingbei, how could you be so shameless? At sixteen years old, you're messing around with men and even gave birth to a bastard. Our Jiang family doesn't have a daughter like you, get out!"

A bunch of crap, hit him right in the face.

"No, I didn't... I didn't..."

In her sleep, Ye Xingbei kept shaking her head, beads of sweat trickling down her forehead.

Ladies and gentlemen, the aircraft is about to land. Please return to your designated seats...

A sweet voice of a flight attendant rang in her ears.

Ye Xingbei abruptly sat up, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

Chu Er Fan Er Bai Mengluan...was forcefully stuffed with a baby in her arms...refused to listen to explanations, and was about to be thrown out of the Jiang family home.

She let out a soft sigh and tilted her head to look out the airplane window.

Jiang City.

After five long years away from Jiang City... I'm back.

Here's the translation: ***

Two minutes later, Ye Xingbei walked out of the airport.

Her face was covered by large sunglasses, her small face almost completely obscured.

Upper white, lower black short. Outerwear is a long coat in beige color, with a pair of straight, snowy white long boots.

Whether it's the value or the style, everyone waiting at the airport was impressed.

In particular, there were three tall and handsome men in suits who followed him. One was pushing a luggage cart, while the other two flanked him on either side.

After five years, Jiang Siyou, who was waiting outside the fence, still recognized Ye Xingbei at a glance.

As soon as Ye Xingbei appeared, she immediately drew the attention of everyone present. Jiang Siyou's heart ached with a burning sensation, as if she had been doused in sulfuric acid, her five internal organs and six bowels were scorched by jealousy.

After five years, Ye Xingbei had blossomed into even greater beauty. Even with the most discerning eye, one couldn't find a single flaw, making her surpassingly beautiful compared to everyone else.

But, so what?

Jiang Siyou gritted her teeth, hating in her heart, thinking that Ye Xingbei could be as beautiful as she wanted, but she couldn't escape the fate of becoming a widow!

Moreover, Ye Xingbei's betrothed is Gu Family's heir.

You can marry someone else and remarry even if your husband has died.

Married into the Gu family, if your husband dies, you'll be a widow for the rest of your life!

Thinking about the near future, I could see Ye Xingbei dressed in mourning clothes, with a sorrowful expression, and spending her entire life as a widow. Jiang Siyou's hatred subsided slightly, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she watched Ye Xingbei walk past. "Bei Bei, you're back? I've been waiting for you!"

Hearing someone call her name, Ye Xingbei stopped in her tracks and turned to look.

That's... Jiang Siyou?

After five years, Jiang Siyou had hardly changed at all. She still had her voluptuous curls, her classical oval face, and that sweet yet insincere smile on her lips.

Ye Xingbei stared at Jiang Siyou for a moment, then walked towards her, "How are you here?"

Jiang Siyou was unhappy with Ye Xingbei's unceremonious tone.

But even if Ye Xingbei was about to become a widow, she was still the widow of the Gu family and couldn't be offended.

Thus, a sweeter smile appeared on her face, "Beibei, knowing you're coming back today, Mom and Dad specially asked me to pick you up home. Let's get in the car quickly, so we don't miss Grandpa's last moments."

Ye Xingbei was forcibly dragged into the car by Jiang Siyou.

In the car, a faint fragrance lingers.

It's strange, Ye Xingbei slept the whole way on the plane and after sitting in the car for a while, she fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a strange bed, with no clothes on, and a strange man lying beside him.

Ye Xingbei's drowsiness was instantly jolted away, she sprang up from the bed and stared wide-eyed at the man sleeping beside her, thinking she must be dreaming.

The man seemed to wake up and opened his eyes.

Although he had just woken up, the sharp glint in his eyes was like a blade, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Who are you?" the man asked, sitting up and looking cold.

Ye Xingbei pinched herself hard.

Ouch!

It's not a dream!

Remembering what happened before I fell asleep, I'm so angry my body is trembling.

Jiang Siyou was tricked!

The scarlet blossoms on the bed, the pain of being crushed by a giant stone, especially S's discomfort, all reminded him of what this man had done on this very bed.

My innocence, which I had guarded for twenty-one years, has been destroyed!

Jiang Siyou, absolutely will not let her go!

Yè Xīngběi was choked with Ye Jiangsi's poison, enraged by her own foolishness and so furious she couldn't speak.

"Answer my question!" The man grabbed his jaw roughly, his eyes turning colder. "Speak, who are you, and who sent you?"

"Let me go!" Ye Xingbei fiercely slapped away his hand, angrily questioning, "I want to ask you, who are you? Who sent you? Why... why..."

He caught sight of the blood stain on the sheets by chance, his face flushing immediately. He pulled the blanket tighter around himself.

He stared, squinting his eyes.

He had to admit, the person before him was exceptional.

Many people had tried to flatter him before, but this child's manner was unlike anything he had ever seen.

It has to be said, many things in this world depend on looks. People who are pretty are always easier to forgive.

And, he seemed to recognize who it was.