Ye Ninghua looked at Ke Yingying's change of color and asked her what her name was. She couldn't help but guess that she should know her.

"Teacher Ke, my name is Ye Ninghuan. The leaves of the leaves are staring at Ninghuan, the scattered clouds are scattered." Ye Ninghuan introduced himself again.

Ke Yingying's face turned pale, her breathing became heavy, and she was gasping for a long time before she calmed down.

"Don't follow me, I won't accept you, and never let me see you again." Ke Yingying gritted her teeth.

Ye Ninghuan frowned: "Why? Teacher Ke, but what's wrong with my name?"

"Yes, there is a problem. I don't like you. People who don't like your name, I don't like everything about you." Ke Yingying gradually raised her voice and shouted hysterically.

Her emotions were so excited that her face turned red due to excitement and her eyes were also protruding out.

After shouting those words, he was exhausted and began to pull out, and fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.

Ye Ninghua quickly took out the silver needle and sealed the acupoints for her.

He took out a handkerchief from her and stuffed it into her mouth in case she bites her tongue.

He pressed acupoint on her hand vigorously and pressed hard, almost making her purple.

Finally, Ke Yingying gradually calmed down, her body no longer pulled out, and her mouth no longer foamed.

Ye Ninghuan didn't expect that Ke Yingying actually had epilepsy.

After Ke Yingying calmed down, she helped her up from the ground. She struggled to support her onto the chair and poured her a glass of warm water and fed it.

"How is it?" Ye Ninghuan asked.

Ke Yingying's eyes have gradually gained focal length, and her consciousness should slowly recover.

However, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to nod, so he could only answer her with his eyes closed.

Ye Ninghuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Remember to be excited about your illness. Just now, you shouldn't be so excited."

Ke Yingying glared at her again.

Ye Ninghuan said: "I know why you are excited because I am the daughter of Ye Zhuoliang and Tang Xiaowan, right? Do you know my parents?"

"I know your mother," Ke Yingying finally had the strength to speak.

His eyes were red and his tears couldn't help but shine.

"But I have never seen you before, nor have I heard my mother mention you. Did you know about my mother after she died?" Ye Ninghua guessed.

Ke Yingying's eyes were flustered and her eyes flashed.

Ye Ninghuan snorted and said, "It seems that Mrs. Lin mentioned her to you."

Ke Yingying's face changed and she asked in fear: "How do you know?"

Ye Ninghuan said solemnly: "Since you know who I am, I don't hide it from you. I came to you specifically as your student just to get close to you. The car accident between my parents was related to Mrs. Lin, and I want to avenge my parents. I know that you have a close relationship with Lin Furui. If you are willing to provide evidence to prove your relationship with Lin Furui, you can ruin Mrs. Lin."

"Ha, no wonder, I have to call me as your teacher. I am now in school, and I am even a person on the edge. The students don't like me and are afraid of me. I just said, why did someone suddenly ask me to be your teacher?" Ke Yingying smiled bitterly.

Ye Ninghuan said: "I have inquired about you. You have great artistic talent and a strong professional level as a teacher. But over the past decade, your temperament has changed drastically, like a person who has changed. If you don't teach well, you will not compete for any reputation. People at the same level as you are raising you step by step. You are the only one who is just an ordinary professor. In fact, it is not that your professional level is not good, nor that you lose your belief in life after being stimulated. But because she doesn't allow it, right? Mrs. Lin doesn't allow you to shine. She allows you to live a lonely life like a nun and suffer all your life."

"Stop talking, stop talking." Ke Yingying scolded loudly, covering her face and crying.

Every word from Ye Ninghuan was like a knife, ruthlessly peeling off her closed heart. Her blood was exposed to the sun.

"I know you are in pain. You have been controlled by one person for more than ten years and live like a puppet. Even death is a luxury, and this feeling must be painful."

Ye Ninghua stretched out his arm, held her shoulder, and gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Ke Yingying felt the long-lost warmth, and tears flowed out even more wantonly.

But soon, she thought of who was comforting her and pushed her away angrily: "Stop comforting me hypocritically. If it weren't for your mother, I wouldn't have fallen to this point today. I should have a wonderful life, a successful career, a happy marriage, and I would not be like this."

"Do you believe Fu Wenfang's words?" Ye Ninghuan said.

Ke Yingying gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't I believe it? I'm so far, so she still needs to lie to me?"

"Of course there is." Ye Ninghuan said: "She lied to you. The reason why Lin Furui came to you was because he loved my mother. And you just looked a little similar to my mother, so you were attracted to Lin Furui. Lin Furui did not like you, but just treated you as a substitute. She told you like this, do you feel very painful? Is it painful? This is her purpose of deceiving you and causing all your beliefs to collapse. Although Lin Furui died, he failed to fulfill his promise to take care of you for the rest of your life, at least you think he loves you. But Fu Wenfang didn't let you think so. She made you lose even this belief and live without any taste."

"If you don't believe it, you can look at me and carefully compare yourself. I look very similar to my mother. Do you think you are similar to me?" Ye Ninghua said again.

Ke Yingying said: "But, Fu Wenfang showed me the photos of your mother."

"Is this one?" Ye Ninghua took out the pendant from his clothes and opened it. It was a family photo inside.

Ke Yingying looked carefully, and when she saw Tang Xiaowan, her eyes widened in surprise.

"This...is Tang Xiaowan?"

"Yes, this is my mother, so, the so-called photo you saw..."

"It's very similar, but it's definitely not like this." Ke Yingying said affirmatively.

Ye Ninghuan said: "It seems that what I analyzed is right. She was deliberately torturing you, so she used a miserable excuse like a substitute to deceive you."

"That woman... is really a scorpion-hearted person." Ke Yingying was so angry that she trembled all over and gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Ye Ninghuan said: "She is very good at using people's hearts and can tolerate it. Back then, in order to revenge my parents, the car accident must have been carefully planned for a long time. After my parents died tragically, she plotted against me again. It is impossible for me to not avenge this revenge. Teacher Ke, we are all victims. I hope we can join forces, I can take revenge, and you can completely get rid of Fu Wenfang."
Chapter completed!