Overlord's best villain

After so long, someone finally appeared. Ye Yuran suddenly felt like he saw hope.

She stood up and walked forward, touched the child's head and asked, "Child, tell sister, what is your name?"

"My name is Wang Yiming. Wang is the surname of Wang. One is one, two, three and four, and the song is the sound of a bird." He said in a sweet voice. His eyes were crystal clear, and he didn't have the slightest concern for people.

Be wary.

His surname is Wang. That’s great.

Ye Yuran smiled happily, "That Yiming, can you take your sister to your home? Can your sister give that to you?" Ye Yuran said, pointing to the hanging.

"Okay." Xiao Yiming took Ye Yuran's hand and walked up the stone steps step by step. Mu Zichen followed them unaware.

After a while, I walked to Yiming's house. A man was busy in his vegetable field.

"Dad, dad..." Yiming let go of his hand and ran to a middle-aged man and shouted with a smile.

After Wang Youwei saw Yiming, he raised his head and scratched his little nose and said, "Boy, why are you so happy?" His father's love was reflected in his words.

"Look, there are brothers and sisters coming." Yiming pointed at Mu Zichen and Ye Yuran standing at the door and said.

When Wang Youwei glanced at Ye Yuran, his smiling face suddenly became nervous. His eyes were filled with fear and surprise.

"You, you...are you?" Wang Youwei began to stutter, and his entire sentence was broken into pieces.

Ye Yuran slowly approached him and said firmly, "You are Uncle Wang."

In Ye Yuran's memory, there is a vague shadow of this person. When she was a child, she always liked to ride in her father's car to play. Uncle Wang who drove the car would always give her some candies to eat. He had a simple and honest smile.

"Are you...Miss Ye?" Wang Youwei was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground and murmured, "Retribution, retribution, my retribution is coming."

"Uncle Wang, I'm here to ask you about what happened back then. How did my father die?" Ye Yuran couldn't wait to ask. How did Ye Qingsong tamper with her father's car back then.

"I, I don't know. I don't know anything. Don't ask me." Wang Youwei was evasive, not daring to look directly at Ye Yuran.

"Uncle Wang, I'm not here to force you. I just want to know how my parents died. Can you tell me what you know?" Ye Yuran begged. She really needs the truth.

Wang Youwei was determined not to say anything. He walked into the house and closed the door, blocking Ye Yuran from the door. "You go away. I don't know anything."

"Uncle Wang, have you been at peace these years? Why didn't you say anything when you knew everything?" Ye Yuran was outside knocking on his door anxiously.

"Miss Ye, I really don't know anything. I just want to live an ordinary life with my son now. Please leave!" Wang Youwei issued an eviction order.

Determined not to tell Ye Yuran the truth.

Son? It seems that what Wang Youwei cares about most is his son who depends on him for life.

Ye Yuran glanced at Yiming from the corner of his eye, knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Wang, do you want your son to hide in this mountain with you and never see anyone for the rest of his life? He is still young, he should enjoy going to school.

The right to have fun. But what about you? You lock him up in the mountains with you and don’t interact with others. Is this good for him?"