Chapter 957: Chapter 957 His Deepest Secret (III)

“Brother Wen, I’ve kept your secret for so many years, and I’ve kept it a secret very well. I’m doing this for the sake of being husband and wife…” The smile on Jin Mingzhen’s lips deepened. At this moment, she deliberately stopped speaking, but her meaning could not be any more obvious.

Ye Bowen still did not speak. He slowly s.h.i.+fted his gaze away from Jin Mingzhen and did not look at her again.

“Brother Wen, think about it carefully. I’m not joking.” When Jin Mingzhen saw him like this, she was clearly stunned.

She thought that he would be afraid and anxious, but his reaction made her feel uncertain.

“Brother Wen, you should be very clear about the consequences if Ye Lanchen finds out about what happened back then,” Jin Mingzhen added fiercely.

“It’s been twenty years. What should come, will come.” Ye Bowen’s lips twitched slightly and finally spoke. However, he did not look at Jin Mingzhen anymore.

“You’ve lived in the Ye family for long enough.” Ye Bowen paused slightly and then slowly added this sentence.

Jin Mingzhen’s body immediately stiffened and her eyes instantly widened. She naturally understood what Ye Bowen meant.

He was not afraid of exposing what had happened back then, but once it was exposed, she could forget about staying in the Ye family.

She already knew Ye Bowen’s ruthlessness. His ruthlessness could kill people and be invisible, just like Meng Yuyan back then.

No matter what, Meng Yuyan was still his lawful wife, and she was nothing. Back then, he could be so heartless and cruel to Meng Yuyan, let alone to her!

She was also very clear that the current Ye Bowen could really not care, but she could not.

“Brother Wen, I was just joking. I understand my status and status. I definitely won’t force brother Wen to do anything.” Jin Mingzhen’s att.i.tude immediately changed after she regained her senses.

“Scram.” Ye Bowen’s extremely cold voice spread again.

“Alright, Alright, I’ll leave. I’ll leave immediately.” This time, Jin Mingzhen did not dare to say anything else and left hurriedly.

Ye Bowen sat in his wheelchair, his eyes staring at the table, deathly silent and gloomy.

Ye Lanchen returned and saw Ye Bowen like this.

At this moment, there was only Ye Bowen in the hall.

Ye Lanchen’s eyes narrowed slightly, then he walked over and stood in front of him. He looked at him but did not say anything.

Ye Bowen turned his eyes and looked at him. The corners of his lips moved. “Sit.”

At this moment, his voice was very low and slow. It was completely devoid of the coldness he had when he spoke to Jin Mingzhen earlier.

Ye Lanchen was slightly startled. This was the first time he took the initiative to speak to him since his mother left.

Ye Lanchen’s heart trembled slightly. That year, he was only nine years old. When his mother left, he yearned for his father’s love even more. However, his father did not care about him from then on. No one knew how he lived through those years.

Ye Lanchen suppressed the emotions in his heart and sat down expressionlessly. However, he did not speak.

For so many years, they had never spoken to each other. He did not know what to say to him.

“Have you been under a lot of pressure recently?” Ye Bowen looked at him again. When he thought of what Granny Ye had said earlier, he took the initiative to speak again.

He had not spoken properly to his son for many years. Such a conversation even made Ye Bowen feel difficult.

Ye Lanchen quickly raised his eyes and looked at him.