The Ye family’s son (III)

"General Ye, why have you come?" Long Zheng Yang was shocked, and hurriedly went up to greet them. Even though he was the Crown Prince, he didn't dare to be rude to Ye Nu.

This scene caused Ye Nu to stare in shock. He went up and bowed, "This old servant greets Your Highness. This old servant didn't know that Your Highness had returned; this old servant is at fault."

Long Zheng Yang hurriedly helped Ye Nu up, saying, "General Ye, please don't be so courteous. I've only just returned, so it's understandable that General Ye didn't know."

Before he could greet Ye Wei and his wife, Wang Wenshu had already rushed in front of Ye Wuchen and grabbed onto his body, as if she was afraid that he would disappear from her sight. She stared at him blankly for a while before she finally suppressed her excitement and shouted in a trembling voice, "Chen 'er … You're Chen' er!"

Ye Wei also looked at Ye Wuchen's face, and the excitement in his heart quickly turned into disappointment. He looked so similar to his son … no, apart from being a bit taller and looking a bit more mature, they looked exactly the same. He had lost his son a year ago, and after not seeing him for a year, he really should have grown up.

If it wasn't for his indifferent expression, perhaps he would have been as excited as his wife. This was because there was no joy in his eyes, only a sense of unfamiliarity. This sort of unfamiliarity couldn't be faked, and the only explanation was that he had never seen them before. How could he be the son that they had spent 16 years with?

After the disappointment, he could only sigh. There were actually such similar people in this world. It was no wonder that Little Three and Little Four were so excited.

He walked up to him and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Before Ye Wuchen could speak, Long Zheng Yang had already answered for him, "He's called Ye Wuchen. He's a friend that I've just met, and he came back with me. It's just that … brother Ye seemed to have been unconscious for a long time, and only woke up about a month ago. He doesn't remember anything from before. I'm going to take him to General Ye's house, because I think Brother Ye is probably a member of your Yeh family.

Wang Wenshu's reaction shocked him greatly. Initially, he only felt that there was a resemblance, but he had a lot of uncertainty in his heart. He only wanted to bring him to the Yeh family for a try. And now, even Wang Wenshu had such a reaction. This was more than just "resemblance." He could not help but regret that he did not forcefully protect Ye Wuchen as the Crown Prince. If Ye Wuchen was really the son of the Yeh family, he would be able to get closer to Ye Wuchen. Whether it was his identity as the successor of the Sword God or his identity as the only son of the Yeh family, it would be of great help to him, making his position as the Crown Prince unshakable.

Ye Nu and Ye Wei were moved at the same time. Ye Nu walked to Ye Wuchen excitedly, looked into his eyes and asked, "Who gave you your name?"

"I'll do it myself," Ye Wuchen answered.

"Chen Er, you must be Chen Er." Wang Wenshu's eyes were already filled with tears, and she could not help but reach out to touch his face. Ye Wuchen leaned back slightly to avoid it, and said with a smile, "Auntie, you've got the wrong person. Although my name is also Wuchen, I'm not the Chen Er you know."

"No, you're Chen Er!" Wang Wenshu looked at him, and could not bear to look away, "Looks and voices can be similar, and names can be a coincidence, but the mark on your right hand … Only my son has it. Is this also a coincidence?! Chen Er, I'm your mother! "

Ye Nu and Ye Wei's gazes fell on Ye Wuchen's right hand at the same time, which was holding Ningxue. Upon closer inspection, there were three light yellow five-star marks on the back of his hand. They were evenly arranged on the back of his hand in a tripod shape. As these three marks were too shallow and too faint, it was difficult to notice if one did not look carefully.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the back of his right hand, and his brows furrowed slightly. A trace of confusion flashed in his heart. This was because he had not discovered these three marks in the past month, and he did not seem to have them in his remaining memories.

Once or twice could be a coincidence, but if it happened consecutively, it could only be said to be the arrangement of fate.

Since fate had given him such an identity, what reason did he have to refuse it?

Ye Wei and Ye Nu, who had been forcing themselves to remain calm, finally became excited. These three marks made them no longer have any doubts. Behind them, the muscles on Ye Wuyun's face twitched, and a look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the grey-clothed attendant next to him. The subtle changes in their expressions were all noticed by the extremely meticulous Ye Wuchen, and he looked pensive.

Ye Nu's eyes were slightly moist. He took a step forward, and with his trembling right hand, he patted Ye Wuchen's shoulder, and then laughed out loud, "Hahahaha! It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back! The Heavens did not let down my Yeh family … Hahahaha! "

Suddenly, he turned around and looked around angrily. He shouted at the dumbfounded guards, "Why are you pointing your blades at my grandson? Put them down!"

Ye Nu's power was not to be underestimated. With his shout, the dozen or so guards trembled and hurriedly put away their blades. Then, they all stood behind Wu Shang, silent as cicadas in winter. Old General Ye's iron fist and swift and decisive actions were famous. If he was angered, even the Emperor might not be able to protect their lives.

Ye Wuchen's gaze was clearly confused. He said absentmindedly, "Are you really my family?"

Wang Wenshu hurriedly nodded. Her hands were still tightly gripping his clothes. The tears that she had held back for a long time finally came out, "Yes, we are all your family. I am your mother, he is your grandfather, he is your father, and he is your brother … Mother knows that you must not remember us now … It's okay, mother will have the best doctor in the palace cure you. You will get well soon and remember us."

She used her hand to gently touch Wuchen's face and murmured, "Thank goodness … you didn't become thinner. Instead, you became more beautiful and energetic. You must have suffered a lot in this year. Mother will not let you suffer anymore."

Her blurred eyes made Wu Chen's heart feel sour and inexplicable warmth at the same time. This was a gentle mother. Like all mothers in the world, she loved her child more than anything else. One could imagine how big of a blow it was to a mother like this to lose her only son. And in this year when she lost her son, what kind of torment she had endured … Was his own mother as gentle and warm as her?

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you … I needed an identity and hoped that my appearance could erase your sorrow.

Ye Wei had a calm smile on his face as he shook off the tears in his eyes. This surprise was too big. It made him feel as if he was in a dream. Thinking of the gloomy and gloomy Yeh family in this year, his father's lamentations, his wife's sorrowful tears, and his own pain, his heart ached again … But all of this would no longer exist with his return. Ye Wei glanced at Ningxue in his arms and said with a smile, "I know you must have many questions. We also have many questions to ask you. Come home with us first. We'll talk when we get home."

When the confused Ye Wuchen left with the Yeh family, the entire street was filled with chaotic discussions. Long Zheng Yang looked in the direction that they had disappeared, and a slight smile appeared on his face. At this moment, a shrill yell sounded out in his ears, causing him to shiver.

"Ignore me! Ignore me!! Wuu … let me cry myself to death! I'm going back to the palace, and I'm going to tell father that all of you bullied me! "

The news that the Yeh family's lost son had returned quickly spread throughout the entire Heavenly Dragon City.