Sighing helplessly, she picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was Aunt Die calling. So late, what’s the matter? Yun Ya answered the call, and Ji Die’s voice, thick with tears, came through the phone. She was just crying, not speaking. Yun Ya furrowed her brows and immediately sat up straight: "Aunt Die, what on earth happened?" Yan Song raised an eyebrow. "Yun Ya, he knows. He knows everything. What should I do? Boohoo..." Ji Die said incoherently. Yun Ya raised her hand to rub her forehead, turned to look at Yan Song, got out of bed, and walked onto the balcony, closing the glass door. Yan Song lay boldly on the bed, watching Yun Ya’s slender figure stand on the balcony, and snorted lightly. Still secrets between us. "Are you referring to the fake miscarriage incident from two years ago?" Yun Ya asked coldly. Ji Die was momentarily startled, not expecting Yun Ya to guess right away, causing her tears to flow even more heavily: "I don’t know how he found out. He came back asking if I was never actually pregnant back then and called me a liar. He seems to have evidence. This time he definitely won’t forgive me. If he divorces me, what should I do?" Yun Ya felt a bit annoyed. Crying, crying, as soon as something happens, all she knows is to cry. She thought Aunt Die had made some progress over the past two years, but seems she’s still so incapable. "Where’s Uncle Qin? Is he home?" Find the newest release on novel⚑fire.net "He left, I’m the only one at home now." "Wait, I’ll come over to find you right now." Hanging up the phone, Yun Ya stood there thinking for a moment. This matter is peculiar. It’s been calm for two years, and suddenly Uncle Qin now knows about Aunt Die’s fake pregnancy from two years ago. Looks like someone is stirring trouble. Yun Ya came out and told Yan Song she needed to go out. Without a word, Yan Song dressed her, held her, and went out. Yan Song drove Yun Ya to the Qin Family. The Qin Family servants were murmuring, and Aunt Wu only knew the sir and madam had quarrelled, but wasn’t clear about the reason. Seeing Yun Ya arrive, she immediately felt like seeing a savior. "Miss Yun Ya, please go and check, madam is crying terribly, and no one can console her." Yun Ya nodded, lifted her steps and went upstairs, half way up, she turned her head to look at Yan Song: "Brother Yan, you wait here for me." Yan Song smiled and nodded. With long strides, he walked over and sat on the sofa. Aunt Wu glanced at the man, only feeling his handsomeness eye-piercing. Appearing together with Miss Yun Ya so late at night, it seems their relationship is not ordinary. She thought Miss Yun Ya and Master Yan might end up together, but now it seems hopeless. Qin Du, who rushed back upon getting the news, saw the man sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the living room. His pupils suddenly constricted, then he lightly laughed: "Young Master Yan, what a rare guest." Yan Song raised an eyebrow, turned to look, a playful smile on his lips, handsome and devilish under the light. "Came with my girlfriend. I wouldn’t feel comfortable letting her go out alone so late." Between the lines, there was all bragging. Qin Du snorted lightly, feeling this man was very childish, always bragging about his relationship with Yun Ya. But he had to admit, this tactic was very effective. Being together so late, it seems the two are already cohabiting. Thinking of this, his heart involuntarily ached slightly, which he covered up silently, instructing Aunt Wu as he walked: "How can we neglect a distinguished guest, bring out father’s Great Red Robe." "Yes, Master." Aunt Wu turned and left. Qin Du glanced upstairs. With Yun Ya here, Aunt Die’s emotions should be steadier. Upstairs, as Yun Ya pushed the door open, Ji Die was lying on the bed, crying so hard her eyes were swollen. Seeing Yun Ya enter, immediately she felt like seeing her pillar of support, she rushed over to hug her: "Yun Ya, what should I do? He will never forgive me." Yun Ya gently patted her back, soothing her softly: "How could that be? Although you deceived him, your two years of marital bond aren’t fake. Uncle Qin is just temporarily unable to accept it, he’ll be fine once he gets through it." Uncle Qin must have found out the truth, so denying it at this moment would have no effect, it would only make Uncle Qin more disappointed. The best way is to proactively admit fault and seek sympathy. Uncle Qin falls for this. Ji Die presumably understood this reasoning too. Though distressed, she wasn’t in despair. "Where did Uncle Qin learn about this?" Yun Ya squinted her eyes and asked. Ji Die shook her head: "I don’t know, he was acting strange when he came back at night, didn’t even eat dinner, then he furiously questioned me. I was scared to death at the time, didn’t have time to think much. Looking at it now, this matter is fishy throughout, surely someone told him, who on earth is against me?" Yun Ya already had a suspicion, only feeling cold hands and feet. The other party is warning her not to think about competing with her, as she could ruin all her efforts with a mere flick of a finger.