CHAPTER 1216: CHAPTER 240: ONE ARROW, THREE VULTURES; KILLING WITH A BORROWED KNIFE (PART 7)

She only felt disgrace. No matter what, she couldn’t swallow this. In her lifetime, she would definitely take revenge tenfold or even a hundredfold.

She thought about her lineage. Maybe Ji Yunya was right, she indeed wasn’t Feng Dai’s biological daughter. She hated Ji Yunya, but she hated Feng Dai even more, and by extension, she hated everyone in the family. If she’s not doing well, none of them should think they can.

Ye Xiaoxiao was quiet for two days. On the third day, she acted as if nothing had happened to her, eating and drinking as if normal. However, she became increasingly sinister, looking very frightening.

Ye Xiaoxiao took the samples from her and Feng Dai and got a DNA test. Holding the result, her eyes were filled with rage.

Although she was mentally prepared, when the truth was laid out in front of her, she still couldn’t accept it.

Indeed, she was not Feng Dai’s biological daughter.

"Hahahaha..." She laughed maniacally, startling everyone. This person seemed like a lunatic.

All these years, she lived like a fool.

Feng Dai, Ye Wenyong, Ye Wenxing, none of you should think you can have it easy.

Her immediate priority now is to find the real Miss Ye. From Ji Yunya’s tone, this woman is still alive but not living well. She wanted to use this woman to take revenge on Feng Dai.

She hired a private detective to start an investigation from the hospital where Feng Dai gave birth. Everything went smoothly, surprisingly so.

Finally, the detective laid the investigation results in front of her. Looking at the name on top, her pupils contracted suddenly.

Not only did they uncover the woman’s lineage, but her biological parents were revealed too.

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Ye Wenyong had not been doing well recently. For some reason, people from the prosecutor’s office kept showing up at their door. In business, whose hands are clean? The company was also in a state of panic, but fortunately, Feng’er could stabilize the situation.

Feng Dai, immersed in the joy of expecting a grandchild, hadn’t seen Ye Wenyong in several days. This person was usually not at home, aware that he plays around outside, but Ye Wenyong knows where to draw the line, so she just turned a blind eye. This time wasn’t an exception, out of sight, out of mind.

Ye Wenyong finally got rid of the people from the prosecutor’s office and, upon returning to the company, received a package.

"Who sent it?" There was no sender on it.

The secretary shook her head: "I don’t know."

Ye Wenyong waved his hand, dismissing the secretary, casually tossing the package onto the table, and sat down, weary, rubbing his forehead.

He didn’t know if someone was sabotaging him from behind. In the business world, he’d offended many people. Who knows if some petty person is secretly trying to trip him up? But he had the Dongfang Family backing him, any small person better clean their eyes. If he finds out who it is, he absolutely won’t spare them.

Thinking of this, he prepared to call Mr. Dongfang, when Ye Feng pushed the door open, frowning and asking, "Dad, how are you?"

Ye Wenyong shook his head: "It’s nothing, considering those things can’t do anything to me."

Ye Feng frowned and said, "Dad, tell me honestly, is there something you’re hiding from me?"

Ye Wenyong slapped the table: "Is that how you talk to me?" He sighed, softening his tone: "Feng’er, you know, in business, whose hands are clean? Someone is definitely trying to trip me up secretly this time."

"One who is righteous fears no shadow." Ye Feng said coldly.

This son was too upright. Ye Wenyong shook his head and sighed, but he was also proud. Perhaps he was too dark, always hoping his son could be a little more righteous.

"I’ll make a call to Mr. Dongfang."

Ye Feng walked over and pressed down on his hand reaching for the phone: "Dad, you can’t continue like this. The political situation can change in an instant, rising to glory today, a prisoner tomorrow. Can’t we just live steadily?"

His father was too ambitious, this would eventually destroy the Ye Family.

Ye Wenyong looked steadily at his son, "Once on a pirate ship, can you still get off?" With those words, he sighed and withdrew his hand: "Fine, fine, we’ll see."

Seeing the package beside him, he picked it up and opened it. Inside was a stack of photos. The more he looked at them, the angrier he got, suddenly throwing them fiercely on the ground, eyes wide with fury: "That bitch, actually hooking up with someone behind my back." With that, he left quickly.

Ye Feng picked up a photo and glanced at it, shocked: How could mom do such a thing?

He uttered as he picked them up and quickly chased after.

Looks like there will be a storm of conflict at home.

Yun Ya had been living leisurely these past two days. The Ye Family was too occupied to bother her.

Ye Xiaoxiao, Feng Dai, Ye Wenxing, all these people had offended her. This time, she killed three birds with one stone, not a single one would escape.

"Miss, Miss Meng is here." Ah Yun walked in from outside.

Yun Ya put down the book in her hand, and smiled, standing up straight, "Let her in."

The fish has taken the bait.