Chapter 88 Well, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you in everything.
"I just kissed her..." Gu Sihan said this very innocently.
Lu Ran was stunned for a moment, "Master Si, can you make this little girl cry all at once?"
There was silence over there.
Lu Ran twitched his lips, "Master Si, I'm not telling you to be gentler to the little girl."
The phone was hung up.
Because when Gu Sihan lowered his head to stare at Ye Nanqing again, the person in his arms finally stopped crying, but there were still a few glistening tears hanging on his curled eyelashes.
A hanging heart finally let go...
She tightly grasped the hem of Gu Sihan's chest, came to her senses and said, "Sihan, don't say such things again."
I'm afraid that just thinking about it will make my heart beat like a knife.
Gu Sihan nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
I listen to you in everything.
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Ye family.
Ye Huamao sat on the chair without saying a word, his temples were twitching and his chest was so tight that there was a dull pain.
The agency termination agreement was thrown under his feet.
The light paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making it difficult for him to breathe.
And Xue Yunlan carefully helped Ye Anya into the room, passing by the living room, and couldn't figure out why Ye Huamao's face was so ugly.
"Anya, if you don't feel well today, you should go to bed early. I think you don't look too good."
Anya's look just now really scared her.
I'm afraid it was Ye Nanqing who said some cruel words to Anya before leaving, which hurt Anya like this.
A good family was in a state of chaos because of Ye Nanqing.
As a result, Anya didn't even have a good meal.
Anya Ye suppressed the anger and coldness in her eyes and smiled weakly at Xue Yunlan, "Mom, I'll rest first."
Now I know that behind Ye Nanqing there is such a powerful man who can cover the sky with one hand...
Can her face look better?
"My dear daughter, mother is leaving first."
Xue Yunlan glanced at Ye Anya worriedly again and walked towards the door.
The door was pushed open from the outside and almost hit her in the face.
It was Wang Qiuxiang who came in with a bowl of egg custard.
Seeing the hurt expression on Ye Anya's face, she suddenly became anxious.
"Ouch! My dear granddaughter, did you not eat well just now? I don't know what happened to Huamao today, and he dared to smash your bowl in front of me."
"I asked the kitchen to cook your favorite egg custard, you can eat some of it."
Anya Ye sat on the bedside and glanced at the egg custard absently.
That stunningly handsome face keeps popping up in my mind...
The man had a black and commanding aura, as noble as an ancient emperor.
This is the type she thinks about day and night, the type that makes Cheng Fangyi look weak compared to him.
But when I think of such a man actually holding Ye Nanqing's hand, my heart feels like being gnawed by ants, as if my heart has been ripped out.
"Grandma, I can't eat it." Ye Anya looked melancholy.
She was so angry that she couldn't eat anything.
I just want to crawl into that man’s bed right away!
The next second, Wang Qiuxiang's eyes dimmed, and his face suddenly became stern, "Anya, who hurt your hand like this?"
Ye Anya then followed Wang Qiuxiang's gaze and looked at her wrist.
She actually...unknowingly scratched out a bruise there.
"I did it myself." Ye Anya said calmly.
This is nothing.
Because this is nothing compared to the pain it caused her to learn that man’s identity!
Wang Qiuxiang didn't believe it.
She grabbed Ye Anya's hand, feeling angry and distressed, "Did Ye Nanqing do it? Who else could hurt you like this besides her?"
"I will ask Ye Huamao to freeze all Ye Nanqing's pocket money now. This dead girl is no longer a member of my Ye family, and she will never spend a penny of my Ye family's money in the future!"
Xue Yunlan was about to say something, but Wang Qiuxiang's face was ashen and she left like the wind.
When Wang Qiuxiang found Ye Huamao in the living room, there were cigarette butts lying on the ground under Ye Huamao's feet.
She walked over and took half the cigarette out of Ye Huamao's hand and threw it on the ground.
"Are you still in the mood to smoke here? You don't want to see how Anya is being bullied. She is your own daughter. How about you help that wild girl Ye Nanqing speak?"
Ye Huamao took a deep breath and patiently explained to Wang Qiuxiang, who was still unaware of everything, "Mom, Anya stole Ye Nanqing's fiancé. It was Anya's fault first."
Now that I think about it, the source of all the changes is here.
He thought deeply and smoked for a while. After clearing his thoughts, he figured out that the person who tied the bell must also tie the bell.
Wang Qiuxiang immediately retorted: "How can we say that Anya stole Ye Nanqing's fiancé? Originally, this marriage with the Cheng family was arranged for Anya, and she is the granddaughter of our Ye family."
"But Anya got together with Cheng Fangyi two years ago. At that time, Fang Yi and Nan Qing's relationship was at the right time..."
Yes, anyone would be angry if this kind of thing happened.
No wonder Ye Nanqing was so anxious that she turned against him and refused to recognize him.
Wang Qiuxiang obviously did not expect this, and a trace of surprise briefly flashed on his face.
She suppressed what she wanted to ask and straightened her back, "That further shows that Anya and Fang Yi are in love with each other. What's wrong with Anya?"
"But what's wrong with Ye Nanqing? She always slept in the warehouse of the Ye family, and even ate our leftovers most of the time! That winter, she came home late and was locked out without anyone.
I almost froze to death when I opened the door!"
Ye Huamao didn't know where the anger came from. He suddenly became depressed and panicked, and his voice unconsciously became cold and stern.
Wang Qiuxiang snorted disdainfully, "So what? She was originally an orphan wandering outside. If I agree with you to adopt her, I am showing mercy and doing a good deed."
"She can have a mouthful of hot food instead of starving to death outside like a dog. She should be grateful to our Ye family. Why should she be wronged? She is lucky to have met our Ye family!"
Ye Huamao's retorts were still stuck in his throat, while Wang Qiuxiang was still chattering:
"We have lived through many such poor days before. If you hadn't worked hard day and night to become the president of a large company and a man of the hour, we wouldn't have been able to live like this! Ye Nanqing
It’s not our Ye family, she has never done anything, so why should she enjoy the life of wealth and wealth as a matter of course after our Ye family became prosperous?”
Ye Huamao couldn't bear it any longer, his mind became hot, he stood up and wanted to refute.
But when Wang Qiuxiang talked about him, he felt proud and happy from the bottom of his heart...
The words he wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Dry and uncomfortable.
Everyone in Yuncheng thought that he had started from scratch and had a unique market vision, which was why he had climbed to such heights.
But only he and Xue Yunlan know how he got everything he has now.
He never told Wang Qiuxiang and Ye Jianxun about Ye Nanqing's life experience and everything about her mysterious father.
On an ordinary day, he returned to the village with a group of bodyguards and a luxury car to bring his elderly parents to this villa, saying that he had a successful career.
That day, the sun was exceptionally bright, as if it was shining on the earth just for him...