Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 136 The Sixth Child is Here

Yes, there are people in front of him who are more important than his own feelings and safety.

Fu Siyue, Si Mocheng, Yan Wenyu, and Wei Xifeng all looked like they were suffering from severe constipation, their lips twitching.

What did they hear?

Is Yu Zaiyan soft-hearted? Gentle?

Wow, that's awesome! Is that some kind of "don't laugh challenge"?

Then they conceded defeat.

It's either because the stepmother was deceived by Yu Zaiyan's appearance, or because Jiang Liwu treated them like children from beginning to end, just like she did twenty years ago, that she developed this kind of bias.

"Xiao Yan, it's such a coincidence that you're here. It's perfect for our family to get together and go sightseeing. Your brothers thought you were too busy with surgeries and experiments, so they didn't dare to bother you. But we didn't expect you to have some free time lately. We should have asked you if we had known."

"Yes, she didn't even tell me that my stepmother was coming back because she was afraid of bothering me." Yu Zaiyan tilted his head slightly, his voice clear and gentle, with a faint smile on his face, but if you looked closely, the smile in his eyes didn't reach his eyes.

Fu Siyue: "..."

Si Mo Cheng: "..."

Yan Wenyu: "..."

Wei Xifeng: "..."

They're being targeted.

"Hehe, if Ono were here, that would be a true family reunion." The group quickly took cover.

When Jiang Liwu heard Cui Yunye's name, she couldn't help but miss him. Indeed, now all that was missing was Cui Yunye.

Yu Zaiyan spoke slowly and gently, his voice becoming increasingly tender and affectionate, like a pure white lotus in full bloom. "Who told you that Xiao Ye isn't here?"

Fu Siyue and the others looked bewildered, while Jiang Liwu's eyes lit up with surprise as she listened.

A group of bodyguards in black suddenly appeared at the door of the ward, and the faint sound of wheels rolling could be heard behind them.

Jiang Liwu and her children all looked in the same direction.

Jiang Liwu looked expectant, while Fu Siyue and the others had stiff expressions.

As one bodyguard after another stepped back, the person hidden behind them finally revealed their true identity.

Compared to Yu Zaiyan's extreme gentleness, he was extremely sharp and fierce. His facial features were as hard as if carved by a steel knife, and there was a scar at the corner of his eye. He was handsome in a very direct and bandit-like way, and his whole body exuded an aura that was not to be ignored, like a robber breaking and entering.

Even though he was in a wheelchair.

Sitting in a wheelchair?

Jiang Liwu's breath hitched, and a sudden pang of pain shot through her heart.

She clearly changed Cui Yunye's fate, so why is Cui Yunye's life still confined to a wheelchair?

Cui Yunye was born in a public toilet and abandoned in a trash can outside the public toilet. He was born anywhere, and his fate was like the filth in the toilet that was destined to be flushed away. He was superfluous, should not be an eyesore, and was something that people desperately wanted to get rid of.

This incident was briefly reported in the news at the time, because reporters and the media, based on clues, discovered that his biological parents were likely students at the vocational school next door. Their exact identities remain unknown.

Cui Yunye was a huge problem that had been resolved and then abandoned, so how could his biological parents possibly show up?

Even if they do show up, what then? They might still be seen as young and immature children in other people's eyes, completely lacking the ability to take responsibility and face society.

Cui Yunye's fate was predictable. After he was completely consumed and could no longer generate any buzz, he was tossed around like a hot potato. No one was willing to take responsibility for an infant's future. In the end, it was the scavenging grandmother who took Cui Yunye home.

Grandma's surname was Cui, and Cui Yunye took the same surname as Grandma.

Grandma hoped he would be free, happy, and carefree, yet as resilient and unbreakable as wild grass, so that even if burned by fire, he would one day be reborn in the spring breeze.

Grandma Cui's life was a story of living. She lost her father when she was young, her mother when she was a teenager, her husband when she was in her twenties, and her sons in succession when she was middle-aged. In her old age, she was lame, hunchbacked, and alone, making a living by collecting scraps and selling vegetables.

Cui Yunye's arrival was like a green sprout bringing new life to a vegetable.

Although they are not related by blood, they are very close family members.

Life was hard; the house was small and dilapidated, leaking when it rained and offering no shelter from the cold in winter, but the spirit of life sustained the old house.

Whenever Grandma Cui's withered, calloused hands warmly held Cui Yunye's tender little hand as they walked home along the muddy, rugged path, a feeling of happiness and reliance would spread through them.

The years of raising Cui Yunye were both difficult and easy.

Because Cui Yunye started taking charge of the household when he was only two or three years old, his precocious maturity and sensibility were heartbreaking.

But their peaceful life lasted until Cui Yunye was four years old.

That year, Grandma Cui was murdered by local thugs. Before she died, she tightly clutched the little savings she had painstakingly accumulated. She kept murmuring that this was the money she was giving to Xiao Ye for school, and that no one could give it to her or take it away from her.

But the money was eventually taken away, and the clenched fist was broken off one by one, leaving it twisted in a contorted shape.

A heavy rain covered up the traces of the thugs and brought Grandma Cui's life to a tragic end.

Little Cui Yunye couldn't do anything, and before he had even learned to grow up, hatred was etched into his very bones.

Grandma Cui's funeral was hasty and simple; she was burned along with the firewood gathered from the mountain. All that the kind and gentle old woman left Cui Yunye was a small black box.

Grandma Cui wasn't tall; with her hunched back and faltering steps, she was a petite old woman barely over 1.3 meters tall, but she didn't live to see Cui Yunye grow taller than her.

Even though Cui Yunye has grown to 1.88 meters tall, he is still not as tall as Grandma Cui.

Because every time he went to see Grandma Cui, his forehead was pressed against the ground, or he would sit on the ground and chat with the lonely old lady.

Four-year-old Cui Yunye became an orphan again. Before he could be sent to an orphanage, he was forcibly kidnapped by local thugs who wanted to kill him for money and then sold off.

That was the darkest period since Grandma Cui died.

Cui Yunye narrowly escaped being mutilated and cut, but Jiang Liwu saved him in time. Despite this, Cui Yunye still suffered injuries to his eyes and legs.

Fortunately, the injury was only external and not irreparable.

In the first playthrough, when Cui Yunye turned into the world-destroying demon king, he not only lost both legs but also went blind in one eye, becoming an extremely fearsome being.

What brought Jiang Liwu to Cui Yunye's side was Grandma Cui's love—a small rectangular silver pendant. This amount of silver didn't cost much, but it was something Grandma Cui had saved for a very long time.

The name of Shi Chang'an and Cui Yunye is engraved on it.

Jiang Liwu continued Grandma Cui's love, but when the time came, she had to leave. She was slightly relieved when she confirmed that Cui Yunye's actions were no different from ordinary people and that the wound at the corner of his eye had scabbed over.

But now it seems she put her mind at ease too soon.