Ye Zhimin hurriedly stopped and didn't want to make a big noise. He winked at the big niece on the side: "Qiuqiu, come and persuade Grandpa."

"Grandpa, I'm fine."

Ye Zhiqiu casually wiped the tears off his face, held the shaking old man and whispered, "my mother is like that, Grandpa, if anything happens to you, I really don't have any relatives."

After hearing this, ye Jingyu angrily scolded: "Ye Zhiqiu, don't stir up discord..."

"Enough!" Ye Jiming shouted.

He looked at Ye Jingyu, who was unwilling on his face, pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand and clenched it painfully: "no one can bully you with Grandpa."

"Qiuqiu, come and help Grandpa upstairs to rest for me." Ye Zhimin came out at the right time.

She turned to ye zanwen and said, "brother, come out with me. I have something to tell you."

Ye zanwen took a deep look at Ye Zhiqiu with a low eyebrow. He couldn't see the content in his eyes, and then followed Ye Zhimin out of the villa.

Ye Zhiqiu held the angry old man Ye upstairs. When passing the slow walking platform, he glanced downstairs and raised his eyebrows at the sight of Shang Ye Jingyu.

"She did it on purpose..."

Ye Jing whispered, then pulled Yan Lian's sleeve and was about to cry: "Mom, look how vicious she is. She deliberately provoked the relationship between Dad and grandpa and made grandpa hate me."

Yan Lian hurriedly pressed her lips and warned, "if you want to make your grandpa hate you more, shout."

Ye Jingyu suddenly became quiet.

Yan Lian loosened her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. When she entered the door in this way, master Ye didn't want to see her, so she cherished Ye Zhiqiu more.

Even then, ye Zhiqiu got rid of the legitimate grandson of the Ye family in her stomach, so that she could no longer have children. He didn't blame the granddaughter.

……

Ye Zhiqiu sent the old man back to his room. After the two of them said something intimate to each other, she returned to her room.

Coldly looking at the girl with red and swollen eyes in the mirror, she bowed her head and used a cold face. Each time she attacked the enemy, she hurt one thousand but hurt eight hundred herself.

Out of the bathroom, I saw Ye Zhimin sitting on her bed.

"Washed?" Ye Zhimin looked gentle and patted the position next to him: "I haven't talked to you for a long time. Come and sit with my sister-in-law."

Ye Zhiqiu sat down next to her.

Ye Zhimin looked at her with a childish little face. A moment later, she sighed, "are you still used to suffering from your child in Vancouver these years?"

"Well, very good." Ye Zhiqiu grinned.

"Go and see your mother sometime. She'll be happy if she knows you're back."

"I'll see her when I'm free."

"Are you still blaming your mother?"

Ye Zhimin quietly noticed the expression on Zhiqiu's face, held her hand and said, "at that time, she was delirious, so she hurt you by mistake."

Ye Zhiqiu's smile disappeared and he didn't want to talk more about Han Minjing.

That year, when she beat Yan Lian, ye zanwen came forward to hold Yan Lian and protect her. In her anger, she even beat him. As a result, Han Minjing saw that she pushed away the nanny, grabbed a glass and smashed her head and blood. Even if she is crazy, ye zanwen is also her most important person in her consciousness.

"My sister-in-law has only one requirement for you. I hope you grow up safely and healthily."

Ye Zhiqiu knew that ye Zhimin saw what he was doing downstairs.

"If you don't want to stay in this house, my sister-in-law still says that, the door of the Lu family is always open for you, and your little uncle always wants a daughter." Ye Zhimin smiled and touched her face: "women have changed since their 18th birthday, and we are becoming more and more beautiful in autumn."

Ye Zhiqiu put her hand on the back of Ye Zhimin's hand and refused her kindness: "sister-in-law, I still plan to... Go back to Vancouver."

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At the same time, the first people's hospital.

A beautifully dressed young woman sat on the hospital bed, covering her red face and crying, surrounded by several dermatologists.

"I'm going to play at a charity party next week. In this way, how can I go out and meet people? Sobbing..."

The female doctor said, "this allergy will soon disappear as long as you take the medicine on time."

"You said it would go away?" Han Jingqiu Jiao said angrily, "if I'm not well at that time, can you afford my loss?!"

Huo Zhongxiao was inexplicably upset. Such a dialogue has been repeated today. I don't know how many times.

In his opinion, the bean is bigger, but Han Jingqiu is like cancer, dragging these doctors away from work.

He opened the door and went out of the ward. I don't know where to find a pack of cigarettes. He went to a corner. Facing the open window, he lit a lighter, bowed his head and took a sip of the flame. The thin white smoke slowly escaped from his mouth and filled his original clear vision in an instant.

In the past two years, he smoked more and more, especially when he was upset.

Just after smoking a cigarette, the door of the ward opened over there. Han Jingqiu came out with her bag and choked. Seeing him, she ran over crying: "husband!"

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