"Hahaha, guess who I brought back?"
Father Ye came in, arm in arm with Song Yun, swaggering.
Ye Qingqing looked up and was like, huh???
When did her father get so chummy with Brother Song Yun? They were even laughing and joking. In her memory, her father not tearing Song Yun to shreds was already a miracle, but she never imagined him being so magnanimous. Thinking about this, Ye Qingqing's eyes started to moisten.
"Wife, this young fellow is the talented young man I always talk to you about!" Father Ye led Song Yun into the living room and said to Mother Ye with a big grin.
When he saw Ye Qingqing's hopeful gaze, Father Ye snorted coldly, "It's useless looking at me. Your sham husband has vanished without a trace! I don't even know what you saw in him. But I'm telling you, from now on, don't even think about seeing him again! It's either him or me, you can't have both!"
