In a quiet and luxurious private pregnancy care center in the North City.

Ye Beiyue's amniotic fluid broke, and she was waiting to be pushed into the delivery room.

The two nurses in charge of taking care of her nervously surrounded her.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man with two bodyguards in black clothes came over nervously.

The middle-aged man said politely, "Miss Ye, I've already paid half of your reward. This is the transfer receipt. Please take a look."

Ye Beiyue looked at it and found the total was five million yuan. The bank account they transferred the money into was her father, Ye Zhihe's bank account.

The middle-aged man asked with a smile, "Can you enter the delivery room now?"

As Ye Beiyue's stomach was aching, she furrowed her brows.

Then, the middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Don't worry. As soon as you successfully deliver the baby, we will immediately transfer the other five million into your father's account."

Ye Beiyue touched her big belly and walked into the delivery room without hesitation.

...

By the time she woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

The other party provided free after-sale service and transferred her to a postpartum recovery center, where there was the best care and recovery service.

Looking at her empty belly, she felt as if her body had been hollowed out and felt uncomfortable.

The cries of other babies came from outside the door. Ye Beiyue rubbed her eyes, picked up the phone at the head of the bed, and called her father, Ye Zhihe.

The call was soon connected.

She immediately asked, "Dad, the 10 million has been transferred into your account. It should be able to pay back the debt my brother owed. Can I see Grandpa now?"

"Ye Beiyue, you little bitch. You've pissed Grandpa off so much that he passed long ago!"

Ye Beiyue immediately sat up.

On the other side of the phone, Ye Qiao sneered. "Don't think that we don't know how you got those 10 million yuan. Isn't it through sleeping with men every day? The Ye Family is a noble family! Three months ago, Grandpa found out you were someone's sugar baby and was so angry with you that he passed away! So don't ever come back again!"

"I'm not someone's sugar baby..."

Before she could finish her words, the phone was suddenly hung up.

She lifted the quilt and ran straight out.

The nurse outside the door hurriedly stopped her. "Miss Ye, where are you going? It's raining heavily outside. You need to have a good rest after giving birth. You can't go out!"

How could Ye Beiyue listen to them? She pushed them away forcefully and ran out like crazy.

Thunder was roaring outside while the pouring rain kept washing the ground.

When she arrived at the gates of the Ye Family residence in the downtown area, she was soaked from the rain.

She kept knocking on the door.

A nanny went in to report. After a while, Ye Qiao, who was wearing a peach-red princess dress, came out with the nanny.

"Ye Beiyue, how dare you come back?"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Beiyue asked coldly, "Where is Grandpa?"

"He died after being pissed off by you, of course!" Ye Qiao snorted and then said completely unconcernedly, "He wanted to return to his shabby hometown where he raised you since you were young. Right now, his grave is probably covered in grass."

Ye Beiyue clenched her fists. "Why didn't you tell me?"

As soon as her roar fell, her shoulder was pushed hard.

Plop!

She fell hard to the ground and landed in a pit of water.

The bean-sized raindrops kept falling on her face and body.

Meanwhile, Ye Qiao was still angry, so she walked up to Ye Beiyue again, raised her foot that was in high heels, and stepped on Ye Beiyue's face.

A heart-wrenching pain hit Ye Beiyue. She lay paralyzed on the ground and unable to breathe.

"You b*tch? How dare you shout at me?" Ye Qiao kicked her a few more times.

Ye Beiyue didn't have the strength to stand up, and she felt her entire body tremble from the cold.

The more Ye Qiao looked at Ye Beiyue's state, the more excited she became.

Then, she squatted down in front of Ye Beiyue, pinched her face, and dug her long fingernails into Ye Beiyue's skin and flesh.

"You're as shameless as your b*tch mother!" She spat on Ye Beiyue's face. "You can never enter my house in the past and still can't in the future. Even if you sell yourself to pay off my brother's debt, you still can't enter and tarnish my family! A person like you can only be men's cheap plaything!"

Ye Beiyue frowned and looked at her.

The rain fell on her eyes and covered the redness and the hatred in them.

Ye Qiao pressed Ye Beiyue's face into the water pit a few times before she got up and entered the door.

The door closed again, leaving Ye Beiyue with the icy-cold rain raining on her.