The Fox May grow gray but never good

Ye Yinghao sneered, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's. "Do you know who I am?"

Qin Wan bit her lower lip and shook her head pitifully.

Ye Yinghao said straightforwardly, "Ye Ming is my son."

Qin Wan was stunned.

She never expected that the person who kidnapped her was actually Ye Ming's father. When she thought of how she used his son to threaten him just now, she felt embarrassed.

She forced a smile. "So it's Uncle…"

Ye Yinghao raised his hand in disgust and interrupted her. He said coldly, "Don't call me Uncle. Now, I'll give you two choices. Either you leave my son, or I'll cripple you and throw you out. It's your choice!"

Qin Wan was so frightened by his sharp gaze that her heart skipped a beat. She shivered and said, "Ming and I are really in love. I wonder why Mr. Ye wants to separate us. Do you think I'm not worthy of Ming?"