The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system-Chapter 163: An aunt with a big mouth

Meifen was suddenly enraged and she wanted to let out a specific set of curse words from her mouth. She regretted moving from Guangzhou to Beijing. Returning to this city had not brought any good into her life. Her husband had died and Lin Qianfan had resurrected like a bad dream that came to haunt her.

There was one thing she was unreservedly certain of: and it was that she would not be giving up her son. It didn't matter how many blood tests where done. Yuewei was her son, and hers alone. There were some things she needed to elaborate to Alix, starting with how she met Lin Qianfan.

"Wei, give us some privacy."

Yuewei was unwilling to leave. Even though Alix had claimed not to be a troublemaker, she was a Lin. In his books, being a Lin meant trouble.

"I don't want to." he answered.

"Aah, this brat. Just go into your room for ten minutes. No, you were going for practice so go." She spoke sternly.

"I don't want to. You wanted me to stop playing baseball so I have stopped." Yuewei responded.

Meifen knew his stubborn nature. It was often a problem lately and the older he grew, the more it presented itself. Getting Yuewei to do something he didn't want was impossible.

Alix didn't want mother and son to fight so she decided to step in. "Er, why don't I leave you with my number and we can meet up later and have a private conversation."

She reached into her bag and took out one of her business cards. She handed it to Meifen who looked at it and then entered Alix's contact into her phone just in case the card went missing.

All this talk about being sued for custody had scared her. If she could have an ally in the Lin family, she would be grateful.

"I think that will be better." Meifen told Alix.

Yuewei however was not contented to be left out of the conversation that concerned him. In a raised angry voice, he said, "Mother, what is it that you have to talk about alone without me? I have every right to know."

"Yuewei, let the adults handle this matter." Alix told him.

The boy glared at her and asked, "Who are you to tell me what to do?"

"Your older sister." she answered without missing a beat.

"I am not a Lin. I am not your brother." he told her through gritted teeth.

Alix couldn't tell if he was being stubborn about it because he was in denial, was being faithful to the man who raised him or he hated the Lin's personally.

"Or he is just being a petulant child because he is a child after all." her system suggested.

Yuewei meanwhile turned to his mother and said, "Mother, if you want to talk alone because you want to discuss how that man didn't want me to be born, you don't need to. I already know the past."

Meifen heaved in horror and stared at her son in disbelief. The circumstances surrounding his birth were her deepest secret that she had never unveiled to anyone. How had he known?

"Who__, how__, who?" she asked in shock.

She got to her feet, approached him and held him by the shoulders. "Where did you hear such nonsense from? Do not believe them, I don't know who..."

Yuewei lowered his head and said in a small voice, "Aunt Pingping told me everything after father died. She said that we were shamelessly living in the house she should have inherited even though we have no blood ties to dad."

"What?" Meifen winced.

"She said that if we had any shame, then we should move out because we have leeched off of him for enough years. She was very drunk the day after the funeral and she told me that you had married him when you were already pregnant for another man that rejected your pregnancy." he added.

Meifen gritted her teeth and said in a low angry voice, "Zhi Pingping, you are dead."

Now Meifen could understand why Yuewei had been so quiet for two months after his father's death. He had started missing badminton practice and sleeping a lot. He ate less, stopped hanging out with friends, his grades slipped and he even lost weight.

But he bounced back naturally after those two months because she took him to see a psychologist. She was so happy to see him going back to his old self so she never pushed to find out what was bothering him and always assumed that it was the death of his father.

All along Zhi Pingping's big mouth was the cause of her son's troubles. Meifen vowed to teach Zhi Pingping a lesson later on.

She pulled her son in for a hug and tapped his back lightly.

It was no wonder Yuewei hated Lin Qianfan with a passion. Right from the start he never gave the man an opportunity to speak to him personally or explain anything to him.

The system had come to it's own conclusion and it told Alix, "Your father will never earn the boy's forgiveness. I would be very angry too and miserable if I found out that my father didn't want me to be born. Such news leaves a scar on a young child's heart."

"Wanting to earn his love might actually be the key to throwing him out of his own company." Alix figured.

If Meifen asked grandma Xiu to tell Lin Qianfan to give Yuewei shares in order to build a relationship with him, the old woman would do it happily.

In fact, the key to controlling her grandmother was also Yuewei. Her desperation for a grandson would make her blind to everything.

Alix's goal was to bring the Lin's down while they were alive and healthy enough to live through agony similar to the one she lived. She needed to see Lin Billi scrubbing grill pans or working in a factory somewhere.

Her good reputation needed to be destroyed. Her name in the classical music circle had to be ruined completely. Alix wanted Billi to watch her achieve all that she ever dreamed of on the big stage.

Lin Qianfan had to spend a few days starving like an animal just as she did in the past. He had to see the company he cherished so much go into the hands of someone else.

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As for Jing Hee, she needed to go to prison with a crippled hand or leg.

She needed to endure the same mockery which she put Alix through daily when she lived in the Lin villa. And grandma Xiu, her punishment would be watching the son she was once so proud of living such a poor life.

Would it be too cruel of her to use her brother as the key to bring them all down? How different would she be from Jing Hee if she went in that direction?

Her soft heart felt sorry for the boy and she could not imagine herself using him. So far, he seemed to be a good boy with a kind hearted mother.

Alix was stuck as she wondered which hand to play in this situation.