"Pick up the kids from school." The corner of the man's mouth curled up with a hint of joy.
"..."
Ye Nanqing stared at the death smile sent by Gu Sihan.
I thought to myself that this man was too good at chatting.
The next second, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Anya Ye looking at the screen of her mobile phone intentionally or unintentionally.
She raised her hand and locked the screen vigilantly.
Ye Nanqing turned his head, narrowed his dangerous eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Ye Anya, you must have understood after some things. The more you offend me, the faster you will die."
In her last life, she never saw that Ye Anya's love for Gu Sihan turned into hatred.
Actually...if you can't get him, you'll delay him?!
This time, she would never let Anya Ye have the courage to take her idea of Si Han!
Facing Ye Nanqing's wild beast-like black eyes, Ye Anya turned pale and shed tears of grievance, "Sister, why do you think of me as a heinous bad guy?"
"That's what you are." Ye Nanqing sneered.
Ye Anya glanced over and saw a complex mathematical model on the manuscript paper in front of Ye Nanqing.
She bit her lip, her eyes filled with jealousy.
"Sister, did you really not cheat last time?"
She didn't know what method Ye Nanqing used to get 142 points in the exam, but Ye Nanqing couldn't get such a score in the past!
Ye Nanqing ignored her...
This made Ye Anya's eyes become even more resentful. Her hands hanging by her sides were digging into the table so hard that her fingernails were about to be broken.
"Sister, my grandparents are coming back from vacation tonight. Do you want to come with me to pick them up?"
Ye Nanqing's originally indifferent expression suddenly turned stormy!
A strong sarcasm flashed across the girl's eyebrows.
Ah!
grandparents?
The "grandma" who treated her like a domestic servant? And the "grandpa" who forced her to marry a fifty-year-old man?
What a waste of life!
"Haha, if you come back well, I can send you all to die together." Ye Nanqing couldn't help but murmured, the coldness in her eyes was like a will-o'-the-wisp in hell.
Ye Anya heard it clearly, her big eyes were full of fear, staring at Ye Nanqing as if she were staring at a monster.
"Sister, you...what were you talking about just now?"
Did she hear wrongly?
Ye Nanqing seems to say that she wants to send her grandparents to die?
How terrible!
"If I don't pick them up, they are not worthy." Ye Nanqing said with a faint look and a cold tone.
"..."
So, when Ye Anya went to the train station to pick up Ye Jianxun and Wang Qiuxiang, she repeated Ye Nanqing's words with added detail.
"Ye Nanqing said that you two are too old to be picked up by her."
"He also said that he hopes you will die soon."
Anya Ye added, "My sister is acting a little abnormally during this time. Grandpa and grandma, don't be angry. I have already reasoned with her."
Wang Qiuxiang had never heard such words before, and her face suddenly turned purple with anger, and her wrinkled face was filled with ferociousness.
"This damn girl! See if I don't deal with her properly when I get back!"
The next second, when I saw Ye Anya's obviously haggard face and thinner cheeks during this period, I felt extremely distressed.
"During my absence, did Ye Nanqing bully you again? I knew it would be bad if I left. No wonder my right eyelid keeps twitching these days!"
Anya Ye stopped talking, her expression aggrieved and forbearing...
Wang Qiuxiang understood everything and wanted to strangle Ye Nanqing to death.
Ye Anya is her granddaughter!
Before she left, she warned Ye Nanqing that that wild bastard would never bully Anya.
It seems that dead girl didn't listen to her.
Wang Qiuxiang came home in a hurry, and the first thing she did was to go to the family warehouse.
It was full of debris and dark and damp.
It's a place where the sun never shines.
But there is a 1.8-meter single bed in the corner, which is covered with a thin layer of cotton wool.
The only candle that illuminated it was out at the moment, and the corners were covered with dust, suggesting that this warehouse had not been used for a long time.
Wang Qiuxiang didn't know it, so she pushed the door open and shouted in a low voice: "Ye Nanqing, come here!"
Unexpectedly, the warehouse was empty.
Ye Huamao followed from the first floor, "Mom, are you looking for Nan Qing? Nan Qing doesn't live at home these days."
"If she doesn't live at home? Then where can she live? Apart from our Ye family taking in this wild girl? Where else can she go?" Wang Qiuxiang raised her voice.
Ye Huamao, who has always been filial, had a smile on his face now, "Mom, although Nan Qing doesn't live at home, she promised to come back to Ye's house for dinner today. We just have to wait patiently."
This was something he never expected.
Ye Nanqing has been making sarcastic remarks and having a bad attitude towards everyone in the Ye family during this period, but now he finally sees a little hope.
He thought that the only possibility was that Ye Nanqing still remembered her grandparents.
For the sake of her grandparents, she might be able to return to the Ye family and live a good life.
By then, won’t all Ye Nanqing’s things become his Ye family’s?
Wang Qiuxiang glanced impatiently at the dirty and smelly warehouse with her face crossed, then turned and walked upstairs.
Arriving at the restaurant, Wang Qiuxiang pulled out a chair and sat down.
"No need to wait for Ye Nanqing, let's eat first."
That wild girl is not from her Ye family.
A bunch of people are waiting for her to eat alone?
Like what words?
Don't let her granddaughter starve.
Wang Qiuxiang immediately picked up vegetables for Ye Anya, with a doting and loving tone, "Anya, these are your favorite fish balls..."
But the next second, Ye Huamao's helpless voice sounded:
"Mom, didn't you agree to wait for Nan Qing to come back and have dinner together? Why are you starting to use chopsticks now?"
When Ye Nanqing saw it, he said that they didn't regard her as family!
Wang Qiuxiang's face turned cold and she slammed her chopsticks on the table.
One of the bullets fell to the ground and was covered in dust.
"Ye Huamao! What do you mean? I am your mother, and I am the elder of this family! Is it ridiculous for you to ask me, an elder, to wait for a servant to come back for dinner?"
The word "servant" was spoken very hard, but it was blurted out out of habit.
Ye Jianxun put on a fake majestic face and had already started drinking with appetizers.
"What are you waiting for? Listen to your mother, let's eat first."
"Yes! Son, you are different now. You are the chairman of Jiuzhou Mining, a famous big shot in Yuncheng, and you are the head of this family. How can you look at the face of a wild girl?" Wang Qiuxiang frowned.
Frowning.
Ye Huamao pursed his lips, said nothing, and his face was cold.
He went to the company's legal counsel to discuss the legal ownership of Jiuzhou Mining.
It turned out that the company's legal affairs officer was Ye Nanqing.