C56 Uncle i miss you (1/2)
”Bam!” Huang Lirong's words came to a screeching halt as she heard his voice. Looking at the changed expression on the other side, she couldn't help but tremble.
Steward Ye slammed his phone on the table and looked at Huang Lirong as if she was a dead man, ”Aunt, no one will treat you as a mute if you don't speak. This is a matter for our family, you don't have to give any advice.”
”Whether or not the group will turn into an ingrate will be known in the future.” But what I am sure of now is that some ingrate have been formed. ”
In her previous life, she and Lu Jin Ting had been married for six years, and Lu Jin Ting had really died outside. Wasn't that dangerous?
Right now, she simply couldn't allow anyone to curse Lu Jin Ting, as well as say that things were bad for the group of people.
Huang Lirong was so scared that she trembled. When she regained her senses, she wailed in grievance, ”Supervisor, I'm only concerned about you.”
”Even if you don't want to accept it, why do you have to put it so heavily?”
”You and Ran Ran are not on good terms. It can be said that it's not easy to communicate between cousins, but your father and uncle are blood brothers. How can we not be family?”
”So it turns out that I am an outsider after marrying into your Ye Clan. I, I have truly lived these past few decades for nothing!”
Huang Lirong looked at the Ye Country and said, ”Big brother, I think it's best if the two families split up in the future so that they don't anger Guan Lao Da …”
Ye Guo was the biggest, ”She is still just a child. If she doesn't know anything, don't bother with her. ”Ah Jian, don't take it to heart.”
After comforting Ye Jian and his wife, Ye Guo looked at Supervisor Ye with a face full of displeasure. ”Supervisor, apologize to your aunt. They are not outsiders.” When I was not around, it was them who took care of you.
The eyes of Ye Guo were filled with trust towards Ye Jian and his wife. The disappointment towards her, a daughter, had caused a ripple to appear in the head of Supervisor Ye.
Based on the current situation, shouldn't the wills from his previous life be more acceptable?
Ye Guan already knew that his father believed in Ye Jian and his wife. He even felt that they had done a great service to raise her.
In fact, was it?
After living with Ye Jian and the others for so many years, she had abandoned all her primary school talents and became a scum. Just because of a single sentence from them, she said, ”Who cares if she's the young miss of the Ye family, she will have whatever she wants. She doesn't need to waste time to learn those useless things.”
Is it really useless?
Then why did he let Ye Qiu learn all sorts of things!
He suddenly thought of the will his father had left him before he passed away in his previous life.
Love her like a father. When she finally woke up, the will she left behind did not allow her daughter to be contaminated with any points. Instead, it gave it to Ye Jian's family, becoming the last straw that could crush her to death.
Thinking of that will from his previous life, when everyone had mocked her and even her father had given up on her, a trace of resentment arose in Ye Guan's heart.
Even if she was disappointed with him, she would rather he donate his money to the charity than leave it to Ye Jian and the others!
Did he know how his relatives treated her in private and how they planned the Ye Family's property?
Manager Ye's eyes were twined with a trace of resentment. Not long after, his eyes started to turn red.
She squeezed her palm hard, forcing herself to be awake and calm. ”Am I wrong, in my father's opinion?”
Ye Qiancheng vaguely sensed that there was something strange about Supervisor Ye. He extended his hand in an attempt to support Supervisor Ye, but was evaded by Supervisor Ye.
She spoke every word. ”Does Dad really think that kind of care is what I want?”
”Yes, as the daughter of the Ye family, I grew up with glory. My life, even love, was built with money.”
”Even now, Daddy still doesn't know why I liked Lu Mingye back then! Obviously, my feelings, to him, are not even comparable to dirt. ”