Chapter 178 Who is she?
Chapter 178 Who is she?
Ye Hao was stunned by Ye Zirou's words, his eyes widened instantly, and he just stared at her straight.
"What do you mean by that? What do you know?"
Ye Hao's voice trembled slightly. He tried to keep himself calm, but the slightly trembling tone still betrayed the turmoil in his heart.
Ye Zirou looked at Ye Hao's reaction and became more certain of her guess.
The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible sneer.
Ye Zirou turned her head slightly, glanced at Mo Tianyu beside her, and then turned her gaze back to Ye Hao.
She slowly said, "It seems that you have known for a long time that I am not your biological daughter, right?"
Her voice was not loud, but every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ye Hao's heart hard.
When Ye Hao heard this, his body trembled involuntarily.
His face turned pale instantly and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
After a long while, he stammered, "You, what nonsense are you talking about? If you are not my daughter, then whose daughter are you?"
His voice was filled with guilt and uneasiness, and the smile he forced out seemed particularly stiff.
Ye Zirou slowly moved forward step by step towards Ye Hao.
At this moment, Ye Hao's trembling right hand tightly grasped the dagger that was still dripping with blood. The bright red blood slowly slid down the sharp blade and fell onto the ground drop by drop.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Zirou who was approaching step by step, and his eyes were full of fear.
Then, he made a crazy move and waved the dagger in his hand wildly towards Ye Zirou and Mo Tianyu.
His movements seemed somewhat flustered and helpless. He waved the dagger and retreated step by step, muttering to himself.
"You, don't come over here!" His voice was filled with fear and anxiety.
Ye Zirou looked at Ye Hao's panic-stricken appearance. She stopped approaching, stood where she was, and stared at Ye Hao with cold eyes.
"Ye Hao, at this point, do you still want to continue hiding it?" Ye Zirou's voice was firm and powerful.
"What did I hide? I didn't hide anything." Ye Hao responded in panic, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
"It seems that you won't tell the truth voluntarily, right?" Ye Zirou's eyes became sharper.
"You, what do you want to do..." Ye Hao was interrupted by Ye Zirou's actions before he could finish his words.
Ye Zirou quickly winked at Mo Tianyu.
Mo Tianyu immediately understood what he meant, and he rushed forward quickly like an agile cheetah.
His movements were clean and neat, without any drag.
He grabbed Ye Hao's hand and twisted it hard, controlling his hand firmly.
Mo Tianyu's strength was so great that Ye Hao couldn't break free.
At the same time, Ye Zirou quickly took out the truth water and poured it into Ye Hao's mouth without hesitation.
Mo Tianyu immediately let go of his hand.
Ye Hao immediately used his hands to dig into his throat, trying to spit out the truth.
However, after a while, the drug began to take effect.
His eyes gradually became blurred and his expression became dull. Like a soulless puppet, he stood there quietly, motionless.
"Ye Hao, why did Lin Rusu become your wife?" Ye Zirou asked with a frosty face.
"Twenty years ago..." Ye Hao's eyes became a little blurry and his voice became low.
Twenty years ago, Ye Hao embarked on the journey to Beijing to take up a post with full of ambition and vision for the future.
At that time, he was young and energetic, full of fighting spirit.
When he passed a river, he stopped to rest.
He walked slowly to the river, feeling the breeze gently caressing his face.
At this moment, his eyes were inadvertently attracted by a figure by the river.
I saw a woman lying quietly by the river not far away. She was wearing a dress as white as snow, and her long ink-black hair was casually scattered beside her. She tilted her head so that her face could not be seen.
"Girl? Girl?" Ye Hao called softly, with a hint of concern and curiosity in his voice.
He slowly approached the woman, his mind full of doubts.
Seeing that the man did not respond to his call, Ye Hao became more worried.
He hesitated for a moment, then carefully reached out his hand and gently turned the woman over.
The moment his hand touched the woman's body, an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
When he finally turned the woman over completely and let her face fully appear in front of him, he was instantly attracted by the woman's appearance.
Although there were some scars on the woman's face, it could not conceal her beautiful face at all. It was a face like that of a fairy descending from the earth.
Her skin was as delicate and smooth as white jade, and her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon hanging on her white forehead.
Her eyes were closed, but even so, one could imagine what bright and moving eyes would be when she opened them.
Ye Hao just stared at her blankly, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Ye Hao came back to his senses and quickly checked the woman's injuries. He found that she was still breathing, but had fainted. Ye Hao felt an inexplicable pity in his heart.
So he carefully picked her up and took her to a nearby inn.
In the inn, he invited a doctor to treat her.
After a careful examination by the doctor.
"Sir, don't worry. Your wife is in good health. She just needs to rest for a few days and she will be back to normal. But..." At this point, the doctor paused slightly.
Ye Hao's heart tightened, and he quickly asked: "But what? Please speak frankly, sir!"
The doctor nodded slightly and continued, "Madam has been pregnant for more than a month. This is a happy event, but you still need to take extra care of her and not let her get disturbed, otherwise it may cause miscarriage and affect the health of the fetus."
Pregnant?
This sudden news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Ye Hao stunned on the spot, with an indescribable sense of loss welling up in his heart.
However, in just a moment, he quickly came to his senses and took a deep breath to calm himself.
"Okay, thank you sir, I will take good care of her."
Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He stayed by the woman's bed, waiting quietly for her to wake up.
While waiting, his eyes would fall on the woman's face from time to time, and his heart was full of curiosity about her.
Who is she?
Why would someone faint by the river?
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