Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Ye Wentian’s men came forward and showed signs of wanting to pin down Shen Qianshu. They totally ignored Ye Ling’s words. During the past few years, Ye Ling meant nothing much in their eyes. He was just the Master of the Ye Family. What’s more, he was an illegitimate child. Before Ye Wentian, he was nothing.

Ye Wentian let him do whatever he wanted because he thought that he would not live for long and that there was no need to offend Luther over a sick person. So, he waited and waited for Ye Ling to die so he could just sit back and enjoy.

Ye Ling looked up, and there was a sharp look in his amber eyes. He did not say a word, but it was as if Ye Wentian’s men were being pinned down. They could not move at all.

“Pin them down!” Ye Ling said with a heavy voice.

Zhong Ran and Ah Da had already come forward to pin those men down. Ye Ling laughed coldly. “Great Uncle, you are messing with my people in my territory. Do you think I’m dead?”

“Ye Ling, what do you mean by this? How dare you argue with me?”

Ye Ling picked up his cup of black tea and said slowly, “I think you can’t see the facts. Bring them out! 50 whips per person!”

“Who dares!” Ye Wentian hollered.

Zhong Ran and Ah Da waved their arms, and a few secret guards came forward to disarm the men. Then, they dragged them out. Most of Ye Wentian’s men were outside the castle, and they could not enter. The ones who entered were dragged out to the garden by Zhong Ran and Ah Da. They kneeled in the garden and were whipped 50 times each in front of Ye Wentian.

They could see the men who were kneeling in the garden and the whips waving in the air through the big windows.

Every lashing was like a hit on Ye Wentian’s face, making his face almost swollen!

Ye Wentian was infuriated but silent. He looked at Ye Ling. Back when he was just in Europe, the Ye Old Lady had said that this child was mentally ill and that he could not be pressured. Anyway, he would not live for long. The doctors had said that he would not live past his adult years, and there was no need to dirty his hands on a child. When he died his assets would belong to the Ye Family and then belong to the European Ye Family.

The Ye Old Lady was an intelligent and crafty person.

When he wanted to mess with Ye Ling, she persuaded him not to. It was not because she doted on him but because he was nothing to her. She was also after Aventura’s assets.

She wanted to wait for a few years to gain benefits from it, but who knew? Luther handled Aventura’s assets very well. No one from the Ye Family could even get a hold of it.

Butler Luther was also a smart person. He brought Ye Ling to the European Ye Family to acknowledge the people and also showed some signs of weakness. If he wanted to live on, he had to see what Ye Wentian would like to do.

Back then, Ye Wentian did not even take Ye Ling seriously. He listened to Ye Junchen and did not mess with Ye Ling. It was not nice for word of members of the Ye Family killing each other to get out.

Anyway, Ye Ling would not live for long. They would just have to wait for him to die.

Who knew? Seasons had passed, and the young boy had unknowingly grown into a big tree that could shelter himself and his family.

The feeble young boy back then who looked vitamin-deficient, depressed, and weak would not live to his adult years, yet he was now a charming young lad who was physically healthy. He managed to reach his adult years and even lived an interesting life. Ye Wentian’s wrong move in the past made him raise a tiger that could cause chaos.

He once smiled and rubbed Ye Ling’s head as he gave him a red packet kindly.

Now, that young boy had grown a sharp blade on his head that could pierce through him. One that could tear the peaceful veil apart and reveal his sharp claws and fangs.

“Ye Ling, don’t regret!”

Ye Ling said calmly, “Great Uncle, when you are old, admit it. If you don’t, you will fall badly!”