Close Mad Son-in-law

Chu Yun wanted to use Ye Li on the spot.

Even if he is the third generation of the Ye family.

Professor Ye's own cousin.

But this idea was quickly dispelled by him.

Because he may not be able to kill Ye Lu tonight. As long as the opponent is fully prepared, with Ye Lu's strength, there is a good chance to escape.

But if it was just that, Chu Yun was not afraid to miss it.

His real worries are the price of a miss.

Mr. Ye was murdered!

"He really can move the old man?" Ye Shoutian frowned.

no matter what.

They are father and son. Blood is thicker than water.

Will Ye Zhong really kill?

"From the day Ye Lao refused Mr. Ye." Chu Yun said calmly. "There is no family affection between them. There is only hatred."

Chu Yun looked at Ye Lao's decision from the perspective of an onlooker. No less than sending Ye Lu to death by himself.

That's why Ye Zhong hated him.

Ye Lu also hates Ye Mansion.

The reason why my father and son live in endless darkness in this life. All thanks to Ye Lao.

How much hate is this?

Twenty-one years of nourishment, the seeds of hatred take root and sprout, and grow into a big tree in the sky. B.

Ye Shoutian's body trembled. Urged: "Drive faster!"

Chen Sheng stepped on the accelerator again.

The speed has soared to one hundred and two.

Running at this speed in the city is the limit.

...

Professor Ye is very busy at work.

After graduating from university, she returned to Mingzhu to start a business. Like his father Ye Shoutian, he made a name for himself when he debuted. The difference is that she is full of stamina and has a stronger business talent than Ye Shoutian.

As a result, he became the heir of Ye Mansion in Ye Lao's mind.

Ten o'clock at night.

Professor Ye drove back to Ye Mansion.

She was so busy that she didn't even eat dinner, and there was a tired look on her elegant and dignified face.

"Miss. You always have to go back to Ye Mansion to carry the banner. There is no need to toss yourself so hard for the outside business." Xiao Wu persuaded.

Ye's old age is already high. Professor Ye may be recalled to inherit Ye Mansion at any time.

The self-supporting business will sooner or later merge into the Ye Mansion.

Once I hold Ye Mansion, do I need to worry about that little business?

A little bit of suspicion of using a sledgehammer.

"There are so many shortcuts in business." Professor Ye closed his eyes and calmed down, his red lips slightly opened. "You can't even do a small business. Why do you make a big one? Is 10 billion more profitable than 100 million?"

Professor Ye is not only talented. At work, I am also cruel to myself.

She tempered a strong heart under the influence of Ye Lao when she was very young. I also know the truth about how easy it is to fight the country. The future Ye Mansion will have to rely on her to carry the flag. She can't let her guard down.

"parking."

When the president was about to drive into the gate of Ye Mansion, Professor Ye said lightly.

Xiao Wu stopped the car steadily. His face was puzzled.

"That person is very familiar." Professor Ye flicked across his eyes.

Push the door and get off.

Xiao Wu saw this and followed Professor Ye's line of sight.

In an instant, he dived out of the car and followed closely behind Professor Ye.

He smelled the horror on this middle-aged man.

Although he was just standing outside the fence of Ye Mansion, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression. But he slammed into Xiao Wu's heart.

"Miss. He is dangerous." Xiao Wu said cautiously. His face was uneasy.

"I should know him." Professor Ye paced forward. The brain is spinning fast. As she approached the middle-aged person, she remembered her name.

"Uncle Lin?"

Professor Ye approached and asked slightly hesitantly.

"Leaves." The middle-aged man turned around, and a small smile appeared on his feminine but very handsome face. "Your memory doesn't follow your dad at all."

Professor Ye smiled gracefully.

Uncle Lin's name is Lin Zhong. He used to work for Ye Mansion. Professor Ye was young at that time. But for beautiful and good-looking men, like all little girls, she always looks more.

But before she formed a perfect aesthetic, this handsome uncle disappeared from the world.

"Where have you been these years?" Professor Ye asked politely.

"Ask for life." Uncle Lin smiled equally elegantly and reservedly.

At a certain moment, Professor Ye even fell into a trance.

Have some qualities in her been influenced by this handsome uncle?

Professor Ye will stop there. Did not discuss the topic further.

After a short pause, he asked, "Are you looking for my grandpa?"

"I want to find it. But I haven't come back for so many years. It is inevitable that I am close to hometown." Uncle Lin smiled.

Professor Ye nodded in understanding: "Should I say hello to you?"

"No need." Uncle Lin smiled and shook his head. "I'll remember it first. I'll visit the door myself later."

Professor Ye does not force it. After standing for a while, he walked into the Ye Mansion.

"Miss. Who is he?"

Xiao Wu who followed behind asked in a low voice.

"I had done something with my grandfather before. Later, he disappeared inexplicably." Professor Ye pursed his lips. "Not only him, but many people saw it, and suddenly disappeared."

Xiao Wu nodded, not daring to ask more.

Simply eat something. Professor Ye was a little tired.

But tonight she encountered some work bottlenecks. According to the three chapters of the agreement between her and grandfather, if there is any confusion, solve it that night and try not to stay overnight. Human memory is limited. Forget it, if you think about it again, it may be when you lose money and fall.

Professor Ye came to the backyard alone.

Knock on the door and enter the house.

Grandpa is still practicing calligraphy. Attentive.

As usual, Professor Ye didn't wait for his grandfather to finish his calligraphy before asking. Instead, she stood aside and briefly narrated her doubts.

In the words of Grandpa, practicing calligraphy is just a hobby. Solving the puzzles for Professor Ye is the way to survive.

After the talk.

Professor Ye suddenly thought of something. He said casually: "I just saw an acquaintance outside the door."

"Yeah." The old man said without looking up. "Is it your Uncle Lin?"

Professor Ye nodded and said, "When I first met, I was also in a daze."

"You were only six years old that year. It's not surprising if you can't remember." Ye Lao said with his lips pressed.

"So many years have passed." Professor Ye sighed a little. "Uncle Lin's appearance doesn't seem to have changed."

Ye Lao wrote the last word. Then put down the brush and said: "Ye Ye. I want to be quiet and think about the future of Ye Mansion."

Professor Ye was stunned, and was about to speak. But Ye Lao said again: "Remember to close the door."

An eviction order was issued.

Professor Ye was a little confused.

But it is indeed late. He didn't disturb Grandpa's rest.

If you have any questions, let's wait until dawn.

After Professor Ye left ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Ye Lao slowly came to the coffee table and made a pot of tea.

Then take a pack of brand new cigarettes from the drawer and open it. I just clicked one.

Hiss.

The shredded tobacco was incinerated to give a curl of green smoke.

Ye Lao's muddy eyes gradually became clear and sharp.

Creak.

The door opened suddenly.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

It is neither light nor heavy, but every step seems to have stepped on Ye Lao's heart.

This day, after all, came.

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