The Villainess is Three and a Half Years Old

After a long wait, Ye Linchuan came slowly.

He is tall and has long legs, black hair and black pupils, and his facial lines are cold and handsome. Even if he is separated by a distance, he can feel the momentum coming from his face.

- oppressive, intimidating, difficult to approach.

"Hello, I'm Ye Qinghe's father, Ye Linchuan." The first sentence he entered, he reported himself.

Ye Linchuan's name often appeared on major financial columns, and even the traffic policeman in charge of this case had bought shares in the Ye family. He naturally recognized this as the famous richest man in Longcheng, and was so shocked that he didn't respond.

Ye Qinghe put his arms around Ye Ya and sat aside, pursing his lips and saying nothing.

Ye Linchuan's eyes swept over lightly, and then he converged, "My son has caused trouble to everyone, I'm really sorry."

The traffic police responded and said, "Children are ignorant and understandable. But adults need to be more disciplined. It's too dangerous to let such a young child ride an electric bike on the road..."

The traffic police are chattering and educating again and again.

Ye Linchuan listened in silence, and looked at Ye Ya in Ye Qinghe's arms.

She stared at him, her eyes clear and cute.

Two seconds later, a smile appeared on the little girl's fair face, and dimples appeared on her cheeks, as sweet as toffee.

Ye Linchuan frowned and slowly looked away.

After the education, Ye Linchuan asked his assistant to pay the fine, and he also helped Shen Zhou to redeem the car. After finishing all the affairs, he left the traffic police brigade with the three children.

Ye Linchuan's car was parked at the door, and Ye Qinghe kept Ye Ya from going too late.

"Then... Shen Zhou and I are going back to school." Ye Qinghe muttered, picked up Ye Ya and turned to leave.

"Stop." Ye Linchuan called out indifferently.

He paused, his flesh tense.

Ye Linchuan put a pair of cold eyes on Shen Zhou behind him, and said, "Thank you for taking care of Ye Qinghe, and I will ask the assistant to take you back to school."

The assistant understood, and immediately stopped a taxi and said to Shen Zhou, "Let's go, I'll send your electric car back later."

Shen Zhou didn't move, still looking at Ye Qinghe.

"Come up." Ye Linchuan opened the rear door.

Ye Qinghe was stubborn not to start, and his face was unwilling.

Ye Linchuan's tone became heavier: "I told you to come up." The last two words were bitten slowly and deeply.

Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Shen Zhou, "Shen Zhou, let's go back first, I'll trouble you today." He hugged Ye Ya and got into the car, only to hear the sound of the door closing, Ye Linchuan was sitting in the car. the front seat.

The car drove smoothly, the father and son were one after the other, no one paid any attention to the other, and the narrow space was full of oppressive silence.

Ye Ya couldn't notice the strange atmosphere, and quietly and honestly leaned on her brother's arms, dangling her left leg, her beautiful eyes never leaving Ye Linchuan.

She looked at her father with love, liking, and worship in her eyes.

Ye Linchuan felt bored and stared back mercilessly.

The little girl was not afraid and smiled at him again.

Ye Linchuan felt that a fist hit the cotton, and felt even more irritable.

Home in a blink of an eye.

After entering the door, the boy Yu rushed upstairs happily. He was curious and happy, "Brother, are you not going to school today?!"

Ye Qinghe was silent.

"Is Ye Ya coming to play with me? I have a lot of fun here, all of which are better than your grassy dumpling!" He excitedly grabbed Ye Ya and was about to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute." Ye Linchuan stopped, "Ziyu will play by himself first. My brother and I have something to say. I'll accompany you later, okay?"

His expression revealed a bit of seriousness, but Zi Yu didn't dare to refute, he let go of Ye Ya's hand and went upstairs to his room.

When Ziyu left, Ye Linchuan's eyes were on the two of them.

Ye Qinghe had a hunch that what his father said next was not a good thing, so he could not help tightening the string in his heart, holding Ye Ya behind him.

"I have asked the secretary to contact Dr. Zhao's side, and if there is no accident, she will be taken away tomorrow."

Ye Linchuan was ruthless inside and out, and Tie Xin wanted to drive Ye Ya out of the house.

"That doctor is a bad guy, don't you care why Ye Ya was there for two years? Don't you care what they did to Ye Ya?" Although Ye Qinghe was young, he could see from various deeds that Ye Ya was in the laboratory They suffered a lot, and at worst, they probably used the clones as experiments, as they did in the movies.

He died a sister, can not die another.

Ye Linchuan didn't start, and said four words lightly—

"I do not care."

Ye Qinghe's throat was stemmed, and his eyeballs were sore and swollen due to the sourness coming up.

He desperately held back his tears, "Mom is gone, did you take away your human touch? You don't care about me or Ziyu, you don't care, because you only care about yourself, your company, your money."

After his mother left, he was forced to grow up.

He knew that he had to be sensible and obedient, because he had a younger brother at home who was young and ignorant. As the eldest son, he had to take responsibility. Even if he misses his mother and his father, he can't show it, then the younger brother will be sad, and the father will say that he is ignorant.

He has been patient and has been learning to be an adult, but this time he didn't want to.

"Ya Ya will stay, if you don't raise it, I'll raise it." Ye Qinghe's back was straight, and his tone was full of tenacity and stubbornness.

Ye Linchuan smiled: "You raise it? What do you use to raise it?"

Ye Qinghe was dumbfounded.

Ye Linchuan pointed at Ye Ya, who was too scared to speak, "Ye Qinghe, you can see clearly, this is not your sister at all, she is just a fake replica. Even if I die, I will not accept her, my daughter has long been with her. Your mother left with you."

Is he sad?

Of course he was sad.

There is no father in this world who is indifferent to the death of his child.

His little daughter was so young when he died, he didn't even open his eyes to see the world, he didn't even call him "Dad", he sent her away before he gave her a good hug.

Ye Linchuan was in pain.

But he knew that death is like a lamp, and if it is gone, it will be gone, so he can't stand his wife's use of such a method to resurrect the child again. It is torture for the dead and cruelty to the living.

He refused to resist again and again, and expressed his rejection again and again, but his wife still went against his will.

The results of it?

The deceased little daughter has become an experimental subject of scientific research.

Ye Qinghe couldn't refute his father, and his anger attacked his heart, causing his heart to ache.

Ye Qinghe's face was bloodless, and he squatted slowly on the ground, clutching his chest.

"Brother?" Ye Ya felt that the situation was not right, and pushed him gently.

Ye Qinghe wanted to comfort his sister, but he couldn't speak. He shuddered in pain and his breathing became heavier.

"Maomao, what's wrong with brother?" Ye Ya asked the cat worriedly.

The white cat suddenly hung in the air and touched Ye Qinghe's forehead, closed his eyes, and a cloud of white air escaped from the cat's body and slowly crossed over to Ye Qinghe.

- It is using its own aura to continue the life of the guardian.

When the aura is exhausted, the guardian spirit will disappear completely.

The system that saw this scene just after hibernation suddenly understood why Ye Qinghe could live to be 23 years old in the novel. It turned out that there was really a guardian spirit protecting the young man in secret.

"Brother..." Ye Ya was about to cry, "Brother, aren't you feeling well?" She touched Ye Qinghe's forehead, it wasn't hot, she didn't have a fever.

"Uncle Liu, take Qinghe back to the room to drink the medicine and let him rest." Ye Linchuan called the housekeeper and sent him back to the room despite Ye Qinghe's resistance.

There was only one adult and one child left in the living room.

Behind Ye Ya's erring hands, her lips were pressed together, and her toes were cramped together.

Ye Linchuan looked down at the little girl from a height.

Ye Yamin felt that her father was not the same as usual, so she approached Ye Linchuan cautiously, and bravely placed her small palm in the warm and generous palm of the man, pulled it, raised her head and called "Dad".

The next second, the big hand pulled away.

"I'm not your father."

A few words are cold and ruthless.

"You are Dad." Ye Ya said in a small voice, "Dad is fine, Ya Ya will find your mother for you."

When it came to his deceased wife, Ye Linchuan fell into gloom.

He didn't say much, bent down and picked Ye Ya to the basement.

Dad's embrace was a long-lost warmth, and Ye Ya was taken to a sealed room in the basement by Ye Linchuan before she could enjoy it.

The room was dark and damp, covered with cobwebs, and the various instruments in the room had long since rusted, exuding bursts of gloomy cold under the dim chandelier. The smell here is not very good, and Ye Ya was afraid of the names of the instruments that couldn't be said, and she didn't dare to let out the atmosphere while holding Ye Linchuan's clothes.

Ye Linchuan pointed to one of the huge research vessels, "Can you see clearly, this is your father."

"No, no..." Ye Ya shook her head desperately, her small arms hugged his legs and didn't let go, "You are Dad, Dad is Xiao Ye, and Ya Ya is also Xiao Ye. Look at Ya Ya, there is Ya Ya on the head." She Lowering his head, Xing Xing hurriedly showed Ye Linchuan the green sprout floating on the top of his head to prove that she was his father's favorite baby.

However.

Ye Linchuan couldn't see anything.

Ye Ya continued: "Ye Ya came out of mother's flower bone, and then Dad planted it in the ground, sprinkled it with water, and basked in the sun. After three hundred years, the bud will come out!"

The little flowers and grasses of the spiritual land were all born in this way.

Each of their little monsters is a small seed at the beginning. Some parents are afraid that the baby will be lonely, so they focus on the seed in the baby's land. There are many, many small seeds in the baby's land. They will grow up together, germinate together, and bloom together. In the end, they become people together.

Leaf buds were originally planted there.

But her father was reluctant to let her go. When the piranha mother wanted to plant her, her father cried very sadly, so the piranha mother dug up the ground in her yard and planted her in it. She wanted to steal a few seeds from someone else's house to accompany her, but she was afraid that she would be driven out of the spiritual land as a seed dealer and would never see her daughter and husband again, so she could only give up.

Leaf buds grow in the soil for a hundred years.

She was a small seed for the first 50 years, and only when she was 60 did she learn to speak and meet her parents.

"Nonsense." He closed his eyes and walked away.

Ye Ya came back to her senses and had an idea.

She took off her small schoolbag, rummaged through the schoolbag and found the picture she painted that day, grabbed the painting and chased after it, "Look at it, Dad." She happily held the painting high and handed it over.

That painting was Ye Ya's random graffiti that day.

Huge red flowers cover the green four-leaf clover, and a small genius phone watch floats in the sky.

Ye Ya pointed at the safflower, "This is Mom." Then she pointed at the four-leaf clover, "This is Dad." She grabbed the painting, her eyes sparkling, and patted her head with her small hand, "This is Ya Ya."

Ye Linchuan sandwiched the paper between his fingers, his eyes fell on it for three seconds, and with a sneer, he tore the drawing paper in half in the sight of the little girl's expectation, and handed it away, the paper fell to the ground like a feather.

Looking at the torn painting on the ground, Ye Ya's smile subsided, the light in her eyes was extinguished like a candle, and the small green bud on the top of her head slowly and slowly bent down, and the whole bud shrank according to the owner's mood. .

[Ah, ah, ah, dog scorpion, you bully my baby! ]

The system blew up.

If its former host was Ye Ya's mother, it is estimated that grass would have grown on this grave already.

[Ya Ya don't cry, don't be sad! Uncle, can you sign up for a fun online class? ]

Ye Ya did not hear the system's words, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she bent over to pick up the painting.

"You, you tore yourself apart." The picture just cracked from the middle of the four-leaf clover, Ye Ya was very unhappy, raised his head and scolded loudly, "Dad, how can you tear yourself up!"

Ye Linchuan's temple jumped and throbbed, with sudden pain, he pressed his eyebrows and was extremely tired: "I said, I'm not your father."

Ye Ya hugged the painting distressedly, tears welling in her eyes.

She looked at the four-leaf clover on the painting, and then at Ye Linchuan. For the first time, she focused on the "Dad" in front of her.

This father is not gentle enough, not patient enough, and the ice and snow that cannot be melted between his eyebrows all the year round. Looking closely, he doesn't seem to be quite the same as her four-leaf clover father. Her four-leaf clover father has gentle and kind eyebrows, and a smile like a spring breeze hangs on the corners of his lips all the year round.

His heart is big enough to hold the whole sky.

He never gets angry, never speaks aloud;

Papa is the best monster in the world;

Dad is the best dad in the world.

In order to protect her and mother... Dad was torn apart by the thunder, and not even a trace of soul was left.

"...You're not my father." Ye Ya suddenly realized that she didn't feel too sad.

She was in a panic, and the broken painting in her hand was like her broken heart.

Ye Ya bit her lip, jumped up and bit Ye Linchuan's wrist.

The sudden pain caused Ye Linchuan to take a deep breath, waved his hand in a conditioned reflex, and threw Ye Ya out with too much force.

Ye Ya didn't feel the pain, and got up from the ground with both hands and feet, with tears on her face: "You're not my father! I don't allow you to look the same as your father!"

"You..." Ye Linchuan clutched his left hand that was bitten and bleeding, with indignation in his eyes.

"I don't want you to be my father! Humph!" She stomped her feet in anger, and snorted fiercely at him.

Looking at the little girl's bulging brows, Ye Linchuan was so angry that he couldn't let go, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be your father either."

"Stinky brother, stinky brother, stinky brother, stinky brother—!"

"...?"

"What did you call me?" Ye Linchuan was disbelieving and full of anger.

"Smelly, stinky brother, bad brother." Ye Ya cried out, turning around and leaning against the wall, her back twitched and twitched.

She doesn't curse.

He could only give him the words he had learned from the system. After all, in Ye Ya's eyes, the person in front of him was really a stinky brother several decades younger than her, who looked similar to her father, but not as good as her father.

Ye Linchuan closed his eyes to calm down, "I'll let someone take you away tomorrow."

"Bah!" Ye Ya rushed over and stomped on his feet, her eyes red with tears, sobbing and said, "Ya Ya don't want to live with you! You tear up my father, I hate you! I hate you the most! I Wait for me, wait for me to get my mother and let my mother eat you!"

She was crying and threatening, but Xiaomayin was not at all lethal.

When it comes to my mother, tears are completely broken.

"My mother, my mother is a piranha, but she's amazing. She...she loves me the most, so she won't let people bully me or push me." Ye Ya wiped her tears, "I want mother...mom..."

Ye Ya cried until she lost her strength, only tears kept flowing.

Ye Linchuan's head hurts from the noise.

He held back his impatience and picked up Ye Ya and walked up.

"Don't hug me! Don't you hug me!" Ye Ya patted her hands randomly, hitting Ye Linchuan in the face several times.

Ye Linchuan's face became worse and worse. When he arrived at the living room, Ye Linchuan shoved the crying Ye Ya into the stunned babysitter's arms, turned around and walked out.

"Sir, where are you going?"

He covered his hands and didn't reply: "vaccinate."

nanny:"?"

Ye Ya went back to the room and didn't want to see anyone, so she got into the closet by herself and stared at the painting in the confined space.

The painting is broken.

Mom and Dad are also separated.

Only the leaves are left.

Her small body curled up into a ball, and there was a strong sense of helplessness in her tear-stained eyes.

Ye Ya wiped away her tears: "Uncle."

[Bud? ]

"Where are Mom and Dad now?"

System: [I don't know, Ya'er. ]

The realm of time encountered a catastrophe. If there was no accident, the monsters in the spiritual land were destroyed.

Ye Ya's chin rested on her knees, and her little hands gently stroked the flowers and leaves.

"Yeya? Are you there?"

Suddenly, a tentative voice came from outside the door.

It's Ziyu.

"Yaya, are you in the closet?"

Ye Ya didn't make a sound.

After a while, a small crack was opened in the wardrobe, and Ziyu's small face was revealed.

"You really are here." He smiled, revealing a pair of small tiger teeth.

"May I come inside?"

Ye Ya thought for a while, and moved her **** to the side obediently to make room for Ye Ye. Ye Ziyu got in and closed the wardrobe door again.

In the darkness, Ye Ziyu spread out his small hand: "Look."

The white long grass dumpling lay quietly in the boy's palm, the one she crushed to pieces not long ago.

Ye Ya's eyes brightened.

She happily took it, and asked after a while, "But isn't it dead?"

"No." Ziyu said, "I'm done."

He stomped it to pieces that day, only to find that it could still be pressed.

Ye Ya hugged the little dumpling tightly, "Thank you kid Yu."

"Dad murdered you?"

Ye Ya's face sank, "He's not my father."

Looking at the angry face of the little girl, Ziyu suddenly didn't know how to talk, and comforted for a moment: "Yaya don't be sad, adults are like that."

Ye Ya shook her head and rejected: "My parents are not like that."

My mother often loses her temper, but she doesn't lose her temper with her family. My father is mild-mannered and smiles at everything. Occasionally, when he sees him angry, it is also because the neighbors say that his bud is ugly, and of course he is murdered by the irascible mother in the end. went back.

in the eyes of the buds.

Parents should treat their family members with tenderness and tolerance like their own parents.

"I-I'm going to leave." Ye Ya clenched her small fists and made up her mind, "I want to get out of here."

Ye Ziyu was stunned: "But you are a baby, the baby can't leave alone, there will be bad people."

"I'm not afraid of bad people." Ye Ya said, "your father is the bad guy. He will send me to the bad doctor. I don't want to go."

Uncle System began to say that the bad doctor would come to catch her.

Occasionally, her brain would intermittently have some memories that did not belong to her, all in the cold vessel, and people in white coats circled around her.

Leaf buds don't like it.

Those images are disgusting.

Ye Yu was thoughtful. "Then it will be very dangerous for you to be alone. Do you want me to go with you?"

"No." Ye Ya shook her head, looking at him with a serious look in her eyes, "Your father is a bad guy to Ya Ya, but he is the best father to you, if you leave, you My dad will be very sad."

Ye Ziyu lowered his eyes and said in a lost tone: "Will he..."

Father didn't even go home or play with him. Even if he did leave, he shouldn't be sad.

"Of course I will." Ye Ya held her cheek in her hands, "he is not sad now, because you are by his side, he knows he can see you as soon as he gets home. But if you are leaving, he will definitely find you and miss you. It would be sad too.”

It's like she misses Mom and Dad so much right now.

In the past, she grew up in the land, the sun rises for good morning; the moon rises for goodbye, and you can see Mom and Dad in the blink of an eye. She knows that they are always there, so she won't miss them; now whether the sun sets or the moon rises, the only thing that accompanies Ye Ya is miss.

"Boy Yu, you have to stay by your father's side, you can't hate your father because of outsiders." Ye Ya had a small face and educated seriously.

"outsider?"

"Yeah." Ye Ya patted her chest, "Ya Ya is an outsider, you can't go away with an outsider."

Ziyu nodded, "Okay, if you leave, you must tell the adults." He didn't understand the meaning of running away from home at all.

Ye Ya nodded along and asked after a while, "Do you have a car?"

Ziyu said: "It seems that there is one." His father bought it, but he has not ridden it many times.

Ye Ya's eyes flickered: "Then can you teach me?"

"Okay, I'll teach you now." Zi Yu, who had never brought her sister before, found fun and dragged her out of the room.

The two ran all the way to the backyard garage, where Ziyu found his little bicycle among the limousines. The blue bicycle is exquisite and lovely in workmanship. It has a small basket in the shape of a cat's head on the front and two small wheels on the rear wheels. The triangular structure is stable and anti-rollover. It is very suitable for preschool children, even if the child is stupid. Learn quickly.

Ye Ya got into the car, and Zi Yu was guarding him like a little gentleman.

At first she was not very good at riding crookedly, but after a while, she became proficient and could ride a large circle around the yard.

The two children were riding bicycles in the courtyard, and Ye Qinghe, who was alone in the bedroom, struggled to get up from the bed. He lifted the curtains and looked at the garden, looking at the young and smiling faces of his younger brother and sister, his heart softened into water.

No matter what, he would not let Ye Ya leave.

Ye Qinghe's eyes are firm, since Shen Zhou can live with his younger brother, then he can too!

The day passed quickly, and it was dark in the blink of an eye, and Ye Linchuan hadn't come back yet.

Ye Ya had a full dinner, and in the end, when no one was paying attention, she secretly hid two pieces of dim sum in her schoolbag.

At eight o'clock, Ye Ya went to bed on time.

She wants to go to bed early and leave early tomorrow.

Making up her mind, Ye Ya closed her eyes tightly. But it was too early, and she didn't sleep at all.

Ye Ya patted her belly with her little hands, and sang the Cannibal Flower Children's Song with her little milk voice, which was useless...

"uncle…"

[Um? ]

"Can you put me to sleep?"

[Yaya want to hear a story? ]

Ye Ya turned over, the moonlight outside the window reflected in her eyes, "Can uncle use my mother's voice to coax me to sleep?"

[…]

"I know that Uncle can change his voice. You used a child's voice to coax me before." In the first chapter, Ye Ya remembered it clearly.

[…]

Is this kid so smart?

As expected of his child!

After being proud, the system did not hesitate to switch to Mama Piranha's charming voice, and sang a standard lullaby with that unique voice.

Ye Ya wrinkled her nose, extremely dissatisfied: "No, no, not this."

The system is helpless: [Which is that? ] Human cubs hear this slumber, and it's not wrong at all.

"It's that song... that song I am Piranha, I want to listen to that song."

[…? ] Is the lullaby of your monster family even coaxing the baby to sleep so bloody? The system was deeply shocked.

Although it felt incredible, the system still sang in order to coax the monster cubs.

The singing is light and melodious.

Following her mother's familiar voice, Ye Ya yawned and closed her eyes.

The sun rises faster.

The sun rises faster.

After dawn, Xiao Ye will set off to save her mother.