Ye Zhiqiu went out of the study, closed the door, looked up and saw Ye Jingyu with his hands around his chest, leaning against the handrail at the entrance of the stairs, as if he was deliberately waiting for her.

Ye Jingyu saw Ye Zhiqiu turn around and leave, ignore himself, a little bit of air, the tone of speech more cynical: "some people like to wear, think in Grandpa followed a good baby appearance, can hide the sea?"

Ye Zhiqiu stopped and looked back at her.

Ye Jingyu looked up and down at Ye Zhiqiu and recalled the corners of his lips: "last night, I saw it. It really doesn't match what you look like now."

"Does your mother know about your disability?"

Ye Jingyu lowered her face and frowned: "Ye Zhiqiu, what do you mean?"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "otherwise, how can you become a voyeur? Also, tell Grandpa about it and see if he believes you or me."

"Ye Zhiqiu, what if Grandpa protects you?! in this family, you are just like your crazy mother, but you are an unwelcome superfluous molecule."

"Oh, you took pains to please Grandpa, but you didn't achieve the results you wanted. You became angry from shame?"

After that, ye Zhiqiu didn't take care of Ye Jingyu, who was angry after she lost the battle. When she turned around, the smile on her face dispersed. She returned to her room with a cold face.

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The relationship between Ye Zhiqiu and ye Jingyu is not so tit for tat from birth.

Before she was eight years old, she always regarded Ye Jingyu as a good sister, not a half sister, but a little cousin of the Han family.

At that time, Yan Lian had unmarried children, and ye Jingyu was a child with unknown father. Ye Zhiqiu sympathized with her very much. Every time ye zanwen bought her a toy, she would subconsciously give ye Jingyu half. In the end, even her father gave it. She didn't know how stupid she was until the relationship between Yan Lian and ye zanwen was exposed.

To tell the truth, compared with Han Minjing, Yin Lian can only be regarded as a beautiful woman, but it is such a woman that occupies ye zanwen's whole heart.

As for her mother, she didn't even occupy a place to stay.

Yan Lian and ye zanwen hooked up when Han Minjing was three months pregnant. Ye zanwen often went to Hainan because of business. Coincidentally, Yan Lian also went to college there. She always loved her brother-in-law, so she often ran to ye zanwen's residence for three days and two times, running more times and directly to bed, And the relationship between them lasted eight years before they were discovered.

For Han Minjing, ye Zhiqiu's feelings are complex, including love, hate and resentment. The palm of her right hand still has the scars left by Han Minjing.

She didn't understand Han Minjing's psychology of dying for a man. She was more angry.

……

There was laughter downstairs, in addition to Yan Lian's, there was another woman's voice.

Ye Zhiqiu got up from bed, opened the door and went to the stairs to calm them down. The nanny happened to come upstairs and told her that Miss Han San was coming.

Miss Han San

Ye Zhiqiu listened to the harsh laughter downstairs, became more impatient, turned back to the room and slammed the door heavily.

The voice downstairs stopped suddenly.

Don't want to stay at home anymore, ye Zhiqiu took a down jacket, put the bag on the shoulder and went downstairs. Yan Lian saw her and smiled, "going out?"

Ye Zhiqiu ignored him and asked Lao Li for the car key.

When changing shoes, Han Jingqiu whispered, "sister, how did she come back? She let her live at home. Now that she is old, it is impossible to prevent what she wants to do to you!"

"Don't talk nonsense. It's bad to be heard. By the way, where's Zhong Xiao? Didn't you say he came back on the phone last night?"

"He's so stuffy, sister. You don't know. I asked him to send me here. As a result, he refused to come in and said he was outside..."

Ye Zhiqiu closed the door and cut off the whispers of the two sisters inside.

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