Surge of Cultivation

Your name is Ye Qingdi?

Ye Zong looked at Ye Qingdi and smiled wryly. He nodded and took a few steps back, looking at him with a face full of expectation.

"Xiao Yun'er … "Yun-er …" As Ye Qingdi called out, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He scratched his head and said, "I am Ye Ling, I am your … "Brother Ling … …"

When Xiao Yun'er heard this voice, she stopped trembling. However, her trembling became more intense.

Ye Qingdi and Ye Zong looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. Ye Qingdi thought that his words had given Xiao Yun'er an even greater shock and just as he was regretting it, he heard Xiao Yun'er mumbling to herself, "Ye Ling … Brother Ling … "Brother Ling … …"

"Yes, I am Ye Ling …" I'm Brother Ling … "I'm here..." Ye Qingdi hurriedly said.

Xiao Yun'er suddenly raised her head. When she saw the appearance of Ye Qingdi, she felt like her soul had returned. Her originally unfocused and confused eyes became clear and bright at this moment. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Who was Ye Zong? Seeing the change in Xiao Yun'er's expression, Ye Zong knew that Ye Qingdi's appearance had given her a huge shock. Her eyes were now like those of a normal person's and Ye Zong was ecstatic. Keep talking to her. "

Before Ye Qingdi could say anything, Xiao Yun'er suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ye Qingdi. She hugged Ye Qingdi tightly and cried, "You are Brother Ling! You're Brother Ling! You're not dead. Not dead! "Woo woo …"

He couldn't help but feel a little awkward. However, when he heard Xiao Yun'er's heartbreaking cries, a strong desire to protect rose up in his heart. He patted Xiao Yun'er's shoulder lightly with his hand and comforted her softly: "You … Don't cry. I'm not dead. I'm still alive and well … You cry again. "I want to cry too..."

What Ye Qingdi said was not a lie. Xiao Yun'er's crying had already touched the weakest spot in his heart, and his eyes had already turned red.

Ye Zong and the two middle-aged maids stared dumbly at the scene in front of them. They sighed in their hearts in amazement. Could it be that the crazy disease that had been incurable for more than ten years was cured because of the sudden appearance of Emperor Ye Qing?

"Yun'er, you … Are you okay? Do you know me? " Ye Zong asked as he saw that her crying had died down. His voice was very soft, afraid that he would disturb Xiao Yun'er.

The attacks that occurred a dozen years ago along with a heavy blow to her brain made her lose all her memories. Living in a muddled state all day, like a zombie, there were some unforgettable things that could not be completely wiped out, and they would occasionally appear in her mind. Every time when they happened, Xiao Yun'er would feel as if her head was about to crack and her mind would go crazy.

Because of Ye Ling's death, she was deeply affected by it. When Ye Qingdi, who looked similar to Ye Ling, appeared, it was as if her entire body was ruthlessly struck by lightning. The chaotic thoughts in her head suddenly linked together, giving her a feeling of being able to see through the clouds and the sun.

As she cried, Xiao Yun'er's memories became clearer and clearer. She smelled the strangeness on Ye Qingdi and her expression changed, she raised her head and looked at Ye Qingdi carefully, then pushed him away and shouted: "You're not Brother Ling! You're not Brother Ling! Who are you? Why did you lie to me? "Why?"

Ye Qingdi did not know how to respond since she had already seen through his identity. She could only bitterly smile at Ye Zong.

Xiao Yun'er returned to normal. Ye Zong was the happiest person in the world, but he wasn't sure. He asked again, "Yun'er, do you recognize me?"

Xiao Yun'er turned her head to look at him with an indifferent expression. That year, Ye Zong strongly opposed the marriage of Ye Ling and Xiao Yun'er, and Xiao Yun'er had always held some resentment towards him. Although Ye Zong had aged quite a bit over the past ten years, Xiao Yun'er still recognized him at a glance.

"I am Ye Zong, Ling'er and your dad!" In Xiao Yun'er's eyes, Ye Zong could not see any emotions, as if he was just a stranger. Ye Zong knew that he had treated her shamelessly, and if it wasn't for his persistence, how could his beloved third son have died young? Therefore, the moment he discovered that Xiao Yun'er had gone mad, Ye Zong swore to take good care of her. He had done so for the sake of his dead son and also to make up for the sins he had committed.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Yun'er's voice was still loud, but it was not as sharp as before. She looked at Ye Qingdi, her eyes filled with confusion. She had the same feeling as Ye Qingdi. Other than the familiar face and expression, there was also something that could move her heart that silently flowed beside her.

"I'm sorry, I am not Ye Ling." Ye Qingdi did not want to hide it anymore. The feeling of deceiving others was not good for him. He sighed and said softly, "I am a friend of the Ye Family, I am here …" "I just want to see you. My name is Ye Qingdi."

Ye Qingdi!

These three words were like a thousand pound iron hammer that pounded on Xiao Yun'Er's heart five times. Her entire body trembled and her feet shook. She was petrified on the spot.

"Yun-er, what happened to you?" When Ye Zong saw that she had just gotten better, and then her expression suddenly changed again, he couldn't help but jump in fright. He thought to himself, "It seems like Ye Qingdi is fine. Why did he provoke her again?"

"I think. "I think it's better for me to avoid it …" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Qingdi walked out.

"You're called Ye Qingdi?" Xiao Yun'er's trembling voice was heard from behind him.

Ye Qingdi turned around and looked at Xiao Yun'er in confusion. Why did his name make her so excited?

He smiled and nodded, "Yes, my name is Ye Qingdi."

"Your name is... Who gave it to you? " Xiao Yun'er asked again.

"I heard from the aunt of the orphanage that when they picked me up outside the gate, there was a small slip of paper among the swaddling babies. The date and name of my birth was written on it …"

"Emperor Qing … …" Emperor Qing … " Xiao Yun'er murmured the word again. Her eyes were filled with tears as her cherry lips quivered, "What you said … Where was the orphanage? Do you remember the date of your birth? "

"West Side Orphan Welfare Institute. My date of birth is November 29, 2001. " Ye Qingdi remembered it clearly.

Xiao Yun'er's vision went dark and her body swayed a few times. She almost fainted on the ground. The two maids standing behind her quickly supported her.

Ye Zong and Ye Qingdi looked at each other and did not understand why Xiao Yun'er would care about this. Ye Zong looked at Ye Qingdi for a while and suddenly felt that it was not possible.