Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: The fate of old lady Ye
"Let's go, I'll see you off on the way." Ye Lancheng stood up from the chair and patted his little cousin on the back of the head. Could he not know what Cheng Haoran was feeling guilty about?
Cheng Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and turned around with a flattering smile: "Brother, you are really my brother."
"Explicit." Ye Lancheng corrected.
"Dear cousin." Cheng Haoran changed his words quickly. Anyway, he never left the word "close".
An Zhisu was amused by Cheng Haoran again. If she hadn't been sure that he and Cheng Xiran were biological siblings, she wouldn't have believed that Cheng Xiran had such a funny brother. The personalities of the two siblings were so different that Cheng Xiran was more like her sister.
Cheng Haoran rode Ye Lancheng's car back home. When he arrived at the door of the house, he warmly invited Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu to drink tea at home. Ye Lancheng sent Buddha to the west, and led his young wife into Cheng's house with Cheng Haoran.
It's not too late now, but it's not too early either. The servants of the Cheng family have all rested. Ye Jingmei and her husband have also returned to their rooms. Only Cheng Xiran is sitting in the living room watching TV. The channel he watches is still a financial channel, and it is from abroad.
Finance, the kind that is reported entirely in English.
An Zhisu:......
An Zhisu said he couldn't quite understand the brain circuits of business school top students. Isn't this the time to watch online dramas? Why do you watch foreign financial news?
Cheng Xiran was looking at it seriously, staring at the computer as he did so. He didn't know what he was doing on the computer. When he heard the footsteps, he raised his head belatedly, and then shouted out the next second: "Ah, brother.
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She seemed a little excited, threw away the computer and ran towards Cheng Haoran: "Brother, brother, why are you back suddenly?"
He was about to come up and give Cheng Haoran a bear hug, but Ye Lancheng grabbed him by the collar: "His arm is injured."
Cheng Xiran groaned, and then noticed that Cheng Haoran was hanging one of his arms, and he immediately became nervous: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You are a good soldier in the army, why are you still injured?"
"It's okay, just a little injury." Cheng Haoran pinched his sister's nose: "Don't make a fuss. Are your parents asleep?"
"No, no, I'll call them. Brother, sister-in-law, please sit down first. I'll come down and serve you tea later." Cheng Xiran went upstairs in a hurry, showing how happy he was inside.
"Why is this girl getting more and more unstable as she gets older?" Cheng Haoran shook his head and asked Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu to sit down.
An Zhisu smiled and said, "You haven't been home for two years, and if you come back suddenly, wouldn't it be normal for her to be happy?"
Cheng Haoran chuckled. He was actually very happy. He said it was a lie to say he missed home. It was just that he was on a mission and really couldn't come back.
When Ye Jingmei heard from her daughter that her son had come home, she didn't even have time to change her clothes. She put on a flannel nightgown and ran down. As soon as she saw her son, she couldn't help but cry: "Haoran, Mom has been waiting for you to come back."
Cheng Haoran was afraid that his mother would cry, so he hugged Ye Jingmei with his intact arm: "Oh, Mom, please don't cry. I only suffered a slight injury to my arm, and it's not a sacrifice. You cry so much that my heart trembles."
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"Bah, bah, bah." When Ye Jingmei heard her son's nonsense, she quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I'll beat you if you talk nonsense again."
Cheng Haoran nodded repeatedly.
Only then did Ye Jingmei let go of his mouth and looked at her son up and down. She felt relieved after making sure that except for his arms, everything else was intact.
Ye Jingmei's husband, Cheng Tianhua, was very happy to see his son back safely. He patted his son on the shoulder and said, "My dear son, were you injured during the mission? Did you get a merit medal for dad?"
Cheng Haoran chuckled: "That's necessary, dad. I have made great achievements this time. If you don't believe me, ask my brother."
Cheng Tianhua immediately looked at Ye Lancheng, who nodded, and then he believed his son's words.
Cheng Xiran was keenly aware that something was wrong. She sat next to An Zhisu, resting her chin on her shoulder, and asked Ye Lancheng over her: "Brother, how did you know that my brother has made military achievements? Didn't you just come home today?"
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Hearing this, An Zhisu became happy and raised his hand to pat her on the forehead: "You are too smart, girl."
"I'll follow my big brother." Cheng Xiran would not miss any opportunity to slap Ye Lancheng's rainbow fart.
"The little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter." An Zhisu was happy again.
Cheng Xiran smiled proudly and looked at Ye Lancheng and then at Cheng Haoran: "Brother, brother, please confess and be lenient."
"Why can you see everything? Do you belong to Sun Wukong? You have piercing eyes." Cheng Haoran said helplessly.
Cheng Xiran raised his chin, feeling quite proud.
Cheng Haoran was even more helpless and could only briefly explain the mission he performed this time.
In the second year after he joined the army, he joined the Special Intelligence Corps because of his outstanding performance. However, he did not tell his family. He only said that he stayed in the army and became a non-commissioned officer. This mission was his graduation assessment for the Special Intelligence Corps.
Chen Li works undercover to collect evidence of drug trafficking in Chen Li and strive to wipe out the drug trafficking gang headed by Chen Li.
After briefly speaking, Cheng Tianhua, Ye Jingmei and Cheng Xiran all took a breath of air. They really couldn't imagine how dangerous it was to be an undercover agent next to a drug dealer, nor could they imagine how long Cheng Haoran would have to be an undercover agent without Ye Lancheng's secret help.
The family of three all looked at Ye Lancheng gratefully. Ye Jingmei wiped her tears and said, "Acheng, I don't know how to thank you. If it weren't for you, Haoran would have had to go through many dangers before he could go home."
"Yes, Acheng, uncle, thank you." Cheng Tianhua was also very grateful. Cheng Haoran was his only son. If his son had any shortcomings, the Cheng family would be ruined.
"Haoran is also my younger brother. My aunt and uncle are too polite." Although Ye Lancheng has a cold temper, he will do his best to protect the people he puts into his protective circle.
On the contrary, even if they are close relatives, he will not care about their life or death.
For example, Mrs. Ye, for example, Ye is in business.
It was rare for Ye Jingmei to see Ye Lancheng. She met Ye Lancheng tonight and wanted to ask about Mrs. Ye. After all, she was her mother. If she didn't want to ask, she had to ask: "Acheng, what are you going to do with your grandma?
?Don’t be angry when your aunt asks this. I am a married daughter. I am not qualified to interfere in the Ye family’s affairs, and I don’t want to interfere. I just want to know how many years your grandma will be sentenced, so that I can be mentally prepared.
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When Mrs. Ye was young, she favored sons over daughters, and she had an unexpected pregnancy with Ye Jingmei. The old man insisted on giving birth to her, because giving birth to her also cost a huge amount of cooperation, so the old lady didn't like her daughter very much.
Ye Jingmei is not close to her mother either. She married into the Cheng family early and seldom goes back. As time goes by, she has no feelings for her anymore. She just still bears the blood relationship between her biological mother and daughter, and she always has to fulfill her filial piety.
Ye Lancheng could understand Ye Jingmei's situation and was not angry. He nodded and said, "She and her second uncle will probably spend the rest of their lives in prison."
He said it tactfully in front of Ye Jingmei, but An Zhisu knew that this was not a possibility, but a certainty. Mrs. Ye and Ye Jingshang still had the blood of Ye Lancheng's father on their hands, and it was Ye Lancheng's biggest problem to let them go to jail.
Tolerant.
Ye Jingmei knew it very well, nodded and sighed. Her mother had killed her eldest brother for the sake of prosperity in her life, and had tried to kill Ye Lancheng several times. Her sins were so serious that it was considered a good thing for her to regret it in prison.
As for her second brother, Ye Jingmei really had no sympathy for him. He deserved the death penalty. At first, her mother just wanted to cripple her eldest brother, but Ye Jingshang killed him directly. He was so cruel and ruthless that he deserved a life for his life.