Madam’s Identities Shocks The Entire City Again

“Mr. Ye...please spare me.” Ye Keji said, his eyes shining brightly, and he seemed eager to compete with Qiao Nian.

Ye Maoshan first followed the two steps instructed by Qiao Nian. After Ye Keji thought about counterattack, he was still thinking about the next step.

The girl's clear voice sounded from behind him: "Car, third from the left."

Ye Keji saw that the method he finally came up with was broken again. He looked up at the girl who was standing behind Mr. Ye with ease. Admiration flashed in his eyes, and he held his chin and fell into deep thought, thinking about how to win next.

 Seeing the three of them immersed in the chess game.

Ye Lan estimated that they would not leave before eating, so she pointed the direction inside to Ye Wangchuan and motioned for him to follow her.

Ye Wangchuan had no choice but to glance at Qiao Nian, who had not noticed him since he entered the door, and walked away with Ye Lan.

 …

 An hour later, the chess game ended.

Ye Keji's great advantage was ruined by Qiao Nian's killing moves that were steady step by step. In the end, his general was eaten by the soldiers who crossed the river before Ye Maoshan.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed his brows that had been furrowed for an hour, and looked at the girl behind Ye Maoshan with sharp eyes, his eyes filled with excitement.

"No wonder Miss Qiao can be the boss of the Red League. She is indeed not an ordinary person. She has such accomplishments in chess at this age."

"Okay, I have something to tell Niannian. Go and help me see if the old housekeeper is back." Ye Maoshan interrupted him.

 Ye Keji stood up immediately with great foresight: "You guys talk. I'll go over first."

 He quickly left the pavilion.

 There are only two people left here, Qiao Nian and Ye Maoshan.

While Ye Maoshan was packing up the chess pieces, he hesitated to talk to her. When Qiao Nian saw him packing, he went over and helped put the chess pieces into the box next to him.

"Let me do it."

Ye Maoshan stepped aside, not to mention feeling uncomfortable in his heart, and it was even more difficult to say this.

By the time Qiao Nian finished collecting the chessboard, he had not yet thought of what to say.

 Qiao Nian slightly raised his eyelashes, with clear black eyes, and took the initiative to speak: "Grandpa, if you have something to say, just say it."

Ye Maoshan raised his eyes and looked at her with complicated eyes for a while, then slowly said: "What the **** did Wang Chuan tell you?"

 Qiao Nian nodded generously: "I know a little bit."

Ye Maoshan pursed his lips, and his eyes showed exhaustion and deep helplessness: "That Si Xue has a relationship with his mother. Their family helped Wang Chuan's biological mother. Someone came to the door, hoping that I could see Wang Chuan's mother. For my sake, I would like to ask you to let Si Xue go."

  He said it very directly.

 In the past, it was usually the elders who spoke up, especially old men like Mr. Ye who were very kind to her and helped her.

Qiao Nian never refuses.

 But this time, she just put her hands in her trouser pockets, turned her sides sharply, and pursed the corners of her mouth into a straight line, rejecting Mr. Ye's intercession: "Not this time."

Ye Maoshan was rejected by her for the first time, but he didn't react. He heard the girl say in a calm and cold tone: "If there was more than just boiling water in that bottle... Do you think you can treat it as nothing because of this relationship?" Something happened?"

 Ye Maoshan was silenced by the question.

 Qiao Nian looked at him and knew what he was thinking.

"I respect his thoughts. If he asks me to forget it, I will forget it. Others are not qualified to help him forgive!"

 Even Ye Wangchuan’s family should not forgive the people who had hurt him on behalf of Ye Wangchuan.

 This is her principle.