He slept until noon the next day, when Su Mu woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Wanqiu's pretty and frightened face.
"Are you awake? I made lotus seed porridge. You can drink some first."
Su Mu smiled and said:
"Is it your servant who made it difficult?"
Mr. Ye's face turned red, he glared at him, turned around and shouted:
"Wang Ma, hurry up and serve the porridge."
Wang Ma is an old servant of the Ye family. She has been waiting beside her all night. When she heard the eldest lady's greeting, she quickly agreed.
Not long after, Wang Ma came in carrying a tray and said with a smile:
"My uncle is so lucky. The young lady stayed up all night watching it in person. Even the master is jealous."
Ye Wanqiu's face turned red, but he was not as domineering as usual, but looked at Su Mu affectionately.
This look made the hairs on Su Mu's body stand up, and he said with a worried look:
"Mr. Ye, I still like your usual self. Your behavior reminds me of a classic scene from Water Margin."
Ye Wanqiu glanced at him, picked up the lotus seed porridge on the tray, sat next to Su Mu, and blew it into Su Mu's mouth:
"Come on, Dalang, take some medicine."
Su Mu's expression was very determined:
"I'll do it myself. Just put it down. I'm feeling uneasy."
Ye Wanqiu glared at him fiercely, reached out and pinched him.
"Hey, I feel much better when you do this. Can you pinch me again?"
Ye Wanqiu almost threw the lotus seed porridge on Su Mu.
"Bitch, drink it yourself, I'll tell grandpa you're awake."
After saying that, he put down the bowl and turned away angrily.
Wang Ma on the side said unbearably:
"Uncle, the eldest lady has a bad temper, please be more patient."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wanqiu's head poked in from the door.
Wang Ma was so frightened that she quickly said:
"Miss, I didn't say anything."
Su Mu smiled slightly and winked at Ye Wanqiu.
Before finishing the bowl of porridge, Ye Wanqiu walked in supporting Ye Zhengchu.
Chen Lei is not leaving now, guarding the door.
Ye Zhengchu seemed to be mentally depressed, but his body was actually better than before.
"Old Ye, what's going on?"
Ye Zhengchu gave a bitter smile, sat down slowly on the end of the bed, gave the crutch a hard blow, and said through gritted teeth:
"My family is unlucky. Brother, I'm telling you a joke. If I had known better, I should have killed that beast...!"
Ye Zhengchu recounted what happened yesterday.
At noon, Ye Zhiyuan returned to his old house with Lin Wenlan, hanging on his arm that was broken by Ye Zhengchu.
As soon as they saw Ye Zhengchu, the two men knelt down and cried bitterly, confessing desperately.
Lin Wenlan also slapped herself hard several times and begged Ye Zhengchu to come forward and help her restore her relationship with Ye Wanqiu. She would do whatever she wanted in the future.
Ye Zhengchu had long given up any hope for the two parents, but when it came to his granddaughter, his heart softened.
He knew how much pressure and humiliation Ye Wanqiu had endured over the years.
Who would want their parents to be such a person?
If you say it out loud, it will make people look down upon it.
Therefore, domineering and indifferent are her disguises.
Ye Zhengchu can be indifferent to his son and daughter-in-law, but as long as it is good for Ye Wanqiu, he cannot object.
And after all, no matter what, Ye Zhiyuan is also his son.
Yesterday, the two men and women were deeply involved in the drama, and Ye Zhengchu was actually deceived.
So he left Ye Zhiyuan and Lin Wenlan to eat.
The problem happened during this meal.
Halfway through, Lin Wenlan personally served a bowl of soup to Ye Zhengchu.
After Ye Zhengchu drank the bowl of soup, Ye Zhiyuan and Lin Wenlan hurriedly left the Ye Manor.
Ye Zhengchu fainted before he even got off the table.
When Chen Lei heard this at the door, he felt filled with hatred and roared:
"Damn it! Master, I'm going to kill that couple of bitches now."
Ye Zhengchu smiled bitterly:
"Chen Lei, why are you excited? Haven't I returned to the west yet?"
Ye Wanqiu's face was also filled with murderous intent.
Su Mu chuckled, and a deep light flashed in his eyes:
"Old Ye, you are hiding something from me, and it is a very important matter."
Ye Zhengchu panicked, but his face looked surprised:
"Brother, you know me. I can't hide anything from you."
Su Mu snorted and said lightly:
"Okay, I'll just tell you one thing. Do you know what kind of poison you have?"
Ye Zhengchu shook his head.
Su Mu sneered:
"This is a purely natural biological toxin. It is absolutely impossible to detect it by any modern medical method. Even if you are dissected into cells, you will be determined to have suffered a myocardial infarction."
"Did you know that one gram of the poison you were poisoned costs 10 million US dollars, and this kind of toxin is currently only available to the top intelligence agencies of three countries in the world. Lin Wenlan and Ye Zhiyuan are not qualified to know this kind of thing.
Existence, to put it bluntly, this toxin is too precious, so generally those who are eligible to enjoy it are at least national-level dignitaries."
Ye Zhengchu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Su Mu glanced at the shocked Ye Wanqiu next to him, and said with a smile:
"Old Ye, how about we play a show with them? There is no need to hide many things from little Ye Zi anymore. She should be able to bear it. Besides, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, so let's give her a break.
"
Ye Zhengchu sighed and nodded:
"Then I'll listen to you and make a break with them. But brother, my precious granddaughter will be left to you from now on. You must not let her down. Otherwise, I won't be able to turn into a ghost."
I’ll let you go.”
Ye Wanqiu felt angry and funny when he heard this. He stamped his feet and said coquettishly:
"Grandpa, what age are you...?"
Su Mu chuckled and winked at Mr. Ye:
"Come on, little niece and nephew, call me uncle and come listen."
Ye Wanqiu's face darkened, he stared at Su Mu, gritted his teeth and said:
"If I call you, do you dare to agree?"
Su Mu quickly smiled and begged for mercy:
"Don't dare, don't dare, you have a gourd in your hand."
Ye Wanqiu obviously understood this joke, but Ye Zhengchu looked confused:
"What gourd?"
Ye Wanqiu gave Su Mu a hard look, then walked up with a smile and reached out to hold his arm:
"Okay, now that you're full, let's move around a little more. Come on, I'll help you spin around twice."
Su Mu trembled all over:
"No, no, no, it's better for me to lie down. You go help your grandpa."
"You are my grandfather too, where is my uncle and grandpa."
Feeling the severe pain in his arm, Su Mu wailed and jumped up quickly:
"Okay, okay, let's talk about our own things. Mr. Ye, in front of you, I will always be your little driver and assistant. By the way, Lao Ye, go and clean up quickly. I'm afraid your son and daughter-in-law will hear something."
The wind will run away."
Ye Zhengchu smiled and nodded, stood up, and walked out on crutches.
Mr. Ye watched his grandfather go out and immediately pinched Su Mu with his claws and teeth.
Su Mu skillfully reached out and she fell into the man's arms with a cry of surprise.
Feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, Su Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted:
"Indecent, please help me."
Ye Zhengchu seemed to have forgotten something and suddenly stuck his head out from the door: