"Ye Bei Sheng, An Yao is pregnant with my child, how could you push her down the stairs?!"

With a slap, Ye Beisheng hadn't reacted yet when a palm struck his face fiercely.

Ye An Yao's face was pale, her temples were stained with fresh blood, and she trembled weakly. "Don't blame elder sister, it's my fault. Elder sister hating me is also right..."

Ye Beisheng subconsciously looked up.

To fulfill her grandfather's wish and keep her marriage promise with Huo Yanting, she was surprised to see Huo Yanting and his illegitimate sister Ye Anyao embracing each other right at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Ye An Yao intentionally tripped and blamed it on someone, then she received a slap.

People gathered around the Civil Affairs Bureau, pointing and whispering. "The elder sister is going to kill her own niece! How wicked can she be?"

"As expected of someone who grew up in the countryside, they have no manners at all! Unlike Miss An Yao, who was raised to be a lady from a young age. They are worlds apart!"

Ye Anyao's biological mother, Yang Wei, covered her mouth and sobbed in a low voice: "My son only went out with someone, why would he have to endure such pain! Beisheng, I know you blame us for making you live in the countryside, but this isn't An Yao's fault! Whatever grievances you have, take them out on me, please spare her and Yanling!

"Listen to me, give Yanling to Anyao. Anyao is weak and can't endure hardship, she should marry into a wealthy family for prosperity. But you grew up in the countryside, surrounded by bad luck, you are not worthy of marrying Young Master Huo."

Ye Bei's eyes slowly swept across every person in the room.

When Ye Jia was young, he intentionally lost his family. After that, Yang Wei, the mistress, moved into Ye Jia's mansion with her illegitimate daughter, Ye An Yao, openly and rightfully.

The Ye family found you, but every day they remind you: You're from the countryside. That illegitimate daughter is the most noble princess of the Ye family.

So, it was the Ye family's fault for deliberately abandoning him and letting him grow up in the countryside, wasn't it?

Huo Yanling's face was ashen, his teeth gritted: "Ye Beisheng, An Yao has a weak heart, you better pray nothing happens, otherwise, I will make you pay with your life!"

Ye An Yao's eyes were filled with tears, and they fell like raindrops: "Brother Yan Ling, don't do this. Today is your wedding day with your elder sister. Don't let me delay it. I'm fine..."

"An Yao, rest assured, I will not marry Ye Bei Sheng!" Huo Yan Ling said with heartache, turning his head to look at Ye Bei Sheng, his voice cold.

"I've been childhood sweethearts with An Yao for so many years, but because of you, I can't be with her openly. It all comes down to this: it's your fault!"

Ye Beisheng's eyes dimmed, and a mocking glint appeared as he raised his gaze.

"Then congratulations to your sister for ascending the throne, and it wasn't in vain that she suffered and worked hard as a mistress for these two years."

Huo Yanling's face darkened: "Why do you have to say it so harshly? Even if you were Uncle Ye's biological son, what difference would it make? You're from the countryside, while An Yao is a wealthy and prestigious heiress. In comparison, I would choose An Yao... An Yao, An Yao, what's wrong with you?!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Ye An Yao suddenly clutched her stomach and took two steps back. A red line trailed down from there.

"Child... Yánlíng brother, please save our children..."

Ye An Yao's face instantly turned pale, and she hurriedly grabbed Huo Yan Ling's hand.

"Don't blame your elder sister, blame me instead. It was I who couldn't control myself and got on top of you... Even if my elder sister kills me, I won't have any complaints..."

Before his words even left his mouth, Huo Yanling had already walked to Ye Beisheng's side and lifted his foot to kick him hard.

"Ye Bei Sheng, if it weren't for you using my share to get married, do you think I would want someone like you, a heartless wretch?!"

"Get down, An Yao! What's wrong with you?! When are you going to get up?!"

Ye Beisheng's knee ached, the piercing pain slowly spreading from his knee to his heart.

He Yanling had already taken Ye Anyao away, kneeling on the ground, his knees aching so badly he couldn't feel anything.

On the wedding day, the mistress intentionally tripped and blamed it on the groom. The groom held onto the mistress and left, leaving the other person alone there, being pointed at and gossiped about.

I remember this grudge.

(The End)