Chapter 1959 Secrets In Time

Ye Jian knew she had lost her composure just now, but she had already restrained herself more than enough and didn’t immediately kill this evil old woman before her eyes.

Faced against Uncle Chen’s scolding, Ye Jian didn’t regret the loss of composure she had a moment ago, neither did she regret choking Old Mrs. Ye’s neck, as someone’s child, after hearing someone humiliating their parents, not doing anything would make her parents raise her in vain!

Seeing Principal Chen didn’t have any intent on releasing her wrist, the tears she had swallowed down her throat felt salty as Ye Jian continued: “Uncle Chen, Little Lass Ye had never made you and Old Uncle disappointed before. Even if I had lost my composure and did something not smart, I had already restrained myself.”

“Uncle, you know this, with my abilities, if I really wanted to make this Old Mrs. Ye dead, I don’t even need to choke her neck, all I need to do is just twist her head around.”

“Uncle Chen, I’m very furious, but I also know how to restrain myself. After all, my identity binds my own actions, there is no room for mistakes. I wouldn’t do something that would make my ‘dearest ones feel in pain, enemies feel delighted’, never ever.”

Principal Chen thought about it, then slowly pulled his arm back.

She’s right.

With Little Lass Ye’s ability, if she really wanted to kill Old Mrs. Ye, she didn’t need to waste her strength in choking her neck, truly all she needed to do was just twist her head and her neck would snap.

But the thing she wanted to ask… sigh, he could answer all of it, “There’s no need to ask, little lass, she’s right, you… you truly aren’t your father’s daughter, your father… is infertile. All those years ago, the reason why your mother chose to marry your father, was precisely because she knew your father was infertile.”

“Little lass, you are indeed not Ye Xinfan’s daughter, your parents are only married in name, and they aren’t truly husband and wife in nature.”

Uncle Chen only said one sentence, and it had caused the gradually calmed down Ye Jian to narrow her pupils yet again, she raised her head immediately and looked at Principal Chen with a face filled with disbelief, “What… did you just say?”

“Your father and mother married because of a match made by Old Uncle Gen, your mother visited Old Uncle, and asked him to help her find an honest and reliable same-aged man in the same village, then the Old Uncle found your father.” Principal

He swept an eye at Old Mrs. Ye who was still cackling abnormally, Principal Chen stared at Ye Jian with a genial gaze, he sighed gently: “While your father didn’t dare to agree, but Old Mrs. Ye agreed, so he secretly visited your mother and told her about his situation, he thought your mother would reject him, who knew your mother had agreed instead.”

“Even Old Uncle didn’t know what happened between your parents, Uncle Chen had only known this… from your mother’s diary, when you want to know more about it, Uncle Chen will bring it to you from the village. That diary was personally delivered by Director Chai.”

Principal Chen’s words had completely shattered the final vestiges of hope in Ye Jian’s heart, she seemed to have lost her souls and spirit, and stood there lifelessly.

……

She actually wasn’t her father’s daughter?

Then whose daughter was she?

No wonder Old Mrs. Ye kept cursing her as a bastard child, so she had already known she wasn’t her father’s daughter.

“Then… who is my father?” With hollowed eyes, Ye Jian inquired blankly, yet she didn’t seem to be asking a question, instead, it seemed like she unconsciously spoke aloud a sentence that she didn’t even know she had said.

Who was Ye Jian’s father, Principal Chen couldn’t answer that, because he doesn’t know that as well, the diary Hero Sun Xueqing had entrusted to her comrade didn’t mention anything about that.

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