Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 1972 - 1976: Watch Out!
"No," Ye Xingbei gently patted her little face, smiling with affection, "Daddy and Mommy are fine, they won’t argue."
"Right," Xiao Shumiao nodded: "Daddy and Mommy are very, very good, they won’t argue!"
"Good boy," Ye Xingbei gently pushed him, "go play with your Brother Xiaoyue, Mommy will go out for a bit and be back soon."
Xiao Shumiao obediently nodded: "Okay, Mommy, come back quickly, Xiao Shu will be waiting for you."
"Mm," Ye Xingbei smiled and said: "Mommy knows."
Watching him look at her obediently, Ye Xingbei’s heart melted.
Before, she thought the luckiest thing in her life was meeting Gu Junzhu.
Now, she thinks the luckiest thing in her life is that Xiao Shumiao is her biological son.
It turns out Xiao Shumiao is her biological son!
This was something she never dared dream of before.
Now, it has actually happened.
This outcome might hurt Gu Junzhu.
She felt sad for Gu Junzhu.
But she has no regrets.
If given another chance to choose, she would still spend five million to buy the truth, making everyone know Xiao Shumiao is her biological son!
As for Gu Junzhu... she’s very sorry.
But this is already an unchangeable fact.
If he can accept it, she will do her utmost to treat him well and make him happy in the days to come.
If he cannot accept it...
Ye Xingbei’s heart suddenly twisted painfully.
He... should be able to accept it, right?
After all, he is such a good person.
If he cannot accept it...
Then she, she doesn’t know what to do...
She left the small building and went to the beach.
Standing on the sand, watching the seagulls flying over the sea and the sky meeting the ocean.
There weren’t many tourists on the beach, mostly in threes and fours, in groups, only she was alone.
A young boy of about twelve or thirteen, with a large wooden tray hanging around his neck, was carrying the tray with both hands, walking towards her.
On the tray, there were some scattered local specialty products from the seaside.
The young boy walked to a spot not far from Ye Xingbei, looking up at her, asking, "Sister, I have snacks and crafts here, sister, I’m doing work-study, can you help by buying a little?"
Ye Xingbei turned around to look at him.
The young boy wasn’t tall, his body very thin and weak, his skin tanned dark, looking up at her with a faint pleading expression on his face.
She looked at the tray.
There were small bags of snacks on the tray, as well as embroidered sachets, shell bracelets, pearl necklaces, and the like.
At such a young age, to have to come out to work-study, Ye Xingbei felt a little sympathy and raised her hand to take something from the tray.
Suddenly, she heard a sharp shout, "Be careful!"
She recognized it was Xueno’s voice, but she hadn’t figured out what Xueno was warning her about when a sharp pain pierced her abdomen.
She looked down in shock, a sharp dagger had stabbed into her lower abdomen.
The other end of the dagger was held by that child’s hand.
The pleading expression on the child’s face had disappeared, replaced by deep-seated hatred.
He pulled the dagger from Ye Xingbei’s abdomen and raised his hand for another stab, but Xueno had already arrived, kicking his wrist.
Amid the crisp sound of bones breaking and the sound of the dagger falling to the ground, the child screamed and fell to the ground.
"Mommy!" A piercing shout came from afar, Xiao Shumiao cried as he ran over.
