CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

Ye Mingchen sneered, full of ridicule.    

Bai Wan froze and the last word of respect resounded throughout the hall. Her voice was a little weaker and she said again, "It was me who gave birth to you. You are the flesh that fell off my body!"    

"You also know that you did not raise me? You were born without raising me. What kind of mother are you? What right do you have to be a family with me?" Ye Mingchen's words were no less harsh than Bai Wan's. If one were to say that they resembled each other, apart from their faces, they were similar in terms of mother and son.    

Ye Mingchen was famous for his lack of words and coldness. However, as long as he had malicious intentions in his heart, every word he said would definitely hurt the heart and make people feel disgusted.    

Bai Youyou felt that this was a good idea. He would not be bullied, and others would not be able to hurt him with their words.    

Bai Wan opened her mouth and wanted to say something but looked at Ye Mingchen's face that was as cold as ice in the North Pole. She could not say anything to refute.    

"I was raised by my grandfather. You and Ye Litao, I will give you face and call your parents. Don't be unsatisfied. "    

Ye Mingchen said in a deep voice and narrowed his eyes. "I will go out today. Ye Litao has a house in Capital. You can move in there yourself. "    

"What do you mean?"    

Bai Wan stared at him and said, "You have all the property of Motao. You even changed the key to the house. Now you want me to go and live there. Ye Mingchen, you clearly want me to sleep under the bridge, right?!"    

There was a hint of fear in her eyes. The thing she was most worried about in recent days was about to happen.    

Ye Litao had passed away, and Ye Mingchen did not care about her. She had been a noble lady for so many years, and she had nothing other than fighting with other noble ladies for money every day. On the surface, she was rich, but in fact, she had nothing in her hands.    

If Ye Mingchen did not care about her. . .    

"Ye Litao's property?" Ye Mingchen laughed again and looked at Bai Wan impatiently. He picked up the porridge on the table and placed it in front of Bai Youyou. He used a spoon to stir the heat and his voice became much gentler. "Let's eat breakfast first. "    

As he spoke, he looked at Mrs Yue who was not far away. Mrs Yue immediately came over to carry the child away and let Bai Youyou free her hands to eat.    

Bai Wan, on the other hand, seemed to want to find an explanation as she followed behind Ye Mingchen and stared at him. Now, she could not care about any elegant movements and her eyes were red with anxiety.    

"Don't forget about me. The entire Capital knows that I am your mother, the wife of the Ye Family Group! If you don't care about me, I will go begging on the streets and embarrass you! "    

Idiot.    

Two more words popped up in Bai Youyou's heart.    

Bai Wan had lived for so many years, and her previous half of her life had been in vain. But she was not someone easy to deal with. One should know that Bai Wan was a legend in Capital. Of course, it was not a good legend.    

Ye Mingchen would not care about his face, but he would not let Bai Wan sleep on the street.    

"Ye Litao's property is not with me. I am not interested in his money. Also, you are not the wife of Ye Family Group. Yoyo is the one. "    

He said it lightly. Seeing that Bai Youyou did not eat, he thought that she was annoyed. He frowned. "Don't talk anymore, or I will let you sleep under the bridge tonight. "    

Bai Wan did not dare to make a sound. She knew very well in her heart.    

Ye Mingchen did not care about the so-called face at all. He did what he said. If she really continued to pester him, she might really sleep under the bridge.    

The words were stuck in her throat. Bai Wan took a deep breath and turned around to enter her room. There was already a servant inside packing her clothes.    

After she entered the room, she cursed again but her voice was clearly low.    

Ye Mingchen looked at Bai Youyou and raised his hand to touch the outside of the bowl. "Is it too hot?"