My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again

At this point, only Ye Qilan’s word had any weight.

With this thought, Su Hongxing tugged on Ye Qilan’s sleeve, signaling with her mouth, “What do we do?”

Would Ye Qilan, who was all about his pride, want anyone to find out that Beichuan was the father?

So, he was the one to turn to.

Seeing Su Hongxing’s guilty demeanor, Du Qingyu became even more convinced that Beichuan was the father of the child in Su Hongxing’s belly.

Her smile deepened, “You’re carrying the Ye family treasure, the offspring. Of course…”

“Enough, I took her to the hospital for a checkup two days ago. She’s perfectly healthy, so is the child. Why make a fuss? I suggest you stop stirring up trouble,” Ye Qilan coldly glanced at Du Qingyu.

Then he strongly gripped Su Hongxing’s hand and started to drag her upstairs.

Su Hongxing, seeing Ye Qilan taking action, was secretly delighted. She knew it would end up this way.

However, Ye Qilan’s glare at her belly was as if he was trying to bore a hole through it.

Once they reached the bedroom, Ye Qilan whispered, “You intend to use the old man to protect this bastard child? Dream on!”

“The child is still very small. There are so many people downstairs. Even if you want me to abort, we’ll have to wait until your grandfather leaves. You wouldn’t want to see your Grandpa disappointed, would you?” Su Hongxing remained calm and unruffled.

Ye Qilan glanced at her and sneered, “So you’re the one who brought my grandpa here. You think I won’t touch you if you have the old man’s support?”

“Fine, if you dare to touch me, I’ll tell the world that Beichuan is the father of your ex-wife’s child. How spineless is Ye Qilan to pick up Beichuan’s leftover woman and try to act like a cheap daddy!” Su Hongxing glared at Ye Qilan provocatively.

Ye Qilan’s face turned blue with rage, he raised his hand ready to slap her.

But Su Hongxing stood her ground, “If you dare to hit me, I’ll go downstairs immediately and tell your grandfather that Beichuan is the father!”

Ye Qilan clenched his raised fist and lowered his hand, stepping back, and just like that, he left.

Su Hongxing hadn’t expected Ye Qilan to be so easy to reason with.

As soon as Ye Qilan left, Liu Qingyin dashed over, “Did Ye Qilan lay a hand on you?”

“No. Go see what’s happening downstairs,” Su Hongxing said in a soft voice.

Liu Qingyin nodded and left.

“Grandpa, please take everyone with you and leave. Su Hongxing is newly pregnant and needs rest,” Ye Qilan told old Ye.

But old Ye didn’t agree, “I want you to take her back to the old house to ensure a safe pregnancy…”

“No, she’s staying here, she’s not going anywhere,” Ye Qilan declared coldly.

“That’s why I asked Aunt Ning to come and look after Hongxing. Besides,” Old Ye lightly patted Ye Qilan, “Among your generation, you’re the only one who’s made me proud by giving us a grandson. For this, I’ll forgive your past faults and allow you to return to the Ye family. But this time, you’ll be the vice president.”

Ye Qilan’s eyes flickered. Who would want to be the vice president of the Ye family?

“No need, if I were to rejoin, I wouldn’t be a mere vice president,” Ye Qilan replied dismissively.

Who’d have thought that a Ye family grandson would be so useful? Too bad the seed in Su Hongxing’s belly was Beichuan’s.

“You ungrateful brat, are you too picky? Are you planning to just laze about for the rest of your life?” Old Ye who hadn’t expected Ye Qilan to refuse was tempted to smack him with his cane.