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The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1284

"Do you really want to know?" Ling Yiran glared at Ye Wenming disapprovingly. "Sis Zhuo asked Lil Yan why he got into a fight, and the reason was that the kids in the kindergarten said his mother's a criminal and a bad person! Mr. Ye, this is all thanks to your fiancée, Miss Kong Ziyin. If she hadn't gone to the kindergarten to spread the word, the children in the kindergarten wouldn't have known about it."

Ye Wenming's expression immediately sank. He looked at Zhuo Qianyun with mixed feelings as she cried bitterly.

"Mr. Ye, do you really have a clear conscience over Sis Zhuo's case back then? You've never been imprisoned. You don't know what it's like to be imprisoned. It was just a simple testimony to you, but it’s a permanent stain on Sis Zhuo’s life!" said Ling Yiran. She had no intention to listen to Ye Wenming's answer after she was done speaking. She went over to Zhuo Qianyun and comforted her.

Zhuo Qianyun's crying gradually stopped after a long time.

"Sis Zhuo, don't worry about Lil Yan's hearing aid. I've discussed with Jin and will ask the doctor to customize a set for Lil Yan so that we don't have to have another operation to install it," said Ling Yiran.

"No thanks. I'll have someone customize my son's hearing aid," said Ye Wenming as he took two steps forward.

Zhuo Qianyun was stunned.

Ling Yiran frowned, but Ye Wenming was the biological father, so she could not stop him from customizing a hearing aid for Lil Yan.

Zhuo Qianyun had gradually calmed down after crying and venting out her emotions. She got up and said to Ling Yiran, "Thank you, Yiran. You don't have to bother about the hearing aid."

She did not want any more conflicts over the hearing aid.

Ling Yiran nodded. "Jin and I will send you home, then."

However, after she said this, Ye Wenming said, "I can send them home, so don't bother."

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