Ye Mingzhu lost her life because of her connivance and doting, she didn't want Ye Mingyu to repeat the mistakes of the past, although she didn't want to admit it, leaving aside Qi Ye, that Ye Weilan alone was very evil, and Ye Mingyu couldn't help them.

"Mommy, can we only watch them go on so arrogantly?" Ye Mingyu's eyes showed a trace of resentment: "He scolded me for being born to my mistress, and I was not worthy of being the daughter of the Ye family at all!" ”

Zhao Tan's eyes narrowed slightly: "I have my plans, you can settle down and don't provoke them." ”

"But—"

Zhao Tan glanced at her, but Ye Mingyu didn't dare to continue.

Ye Ming didn't seem to hear the conversation between his mother and sister, turned around and left, and was stopped by Zhao Tan: "Ming'er." ”

Ye Ming turned around, lowered his eyebrows, and his tone was very cold: "Is there something wrong with my mother?" ”

Zhao Tan looked at him for a while: "It's okay, the family has not been peaceful recently, you should be careful." ”

Ye Ming said lightly: "Got it." Then he left.

Zhao Tan looked at his background, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

……

Qi Ye sent Ye Weilan back to Jiluxuan, and after the ancestor worship, he had to entertain the guests, as the eldest grandson, he had just come back, so he naturally wanted to attend.

Knowing that Ye Weilan didn't like that kind of occasion, Qi Ye left her in the garden.

After he left, Miss Ye took an apple and nibbled on it while flipping through a document.

This is all about the introduction of the Ye family, from the descendants to the side lines, while she watched, she inferred their personalities based on the behavior of these people, and before making enemies with the Ye family, this is a very necessary preparation.

Playing tricks is her domain.

She looked at it for a moment, suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned her head, and said "uh".

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy squatted beside her like a puppy, he was wearing a silver shirt, short black hair hanging down in front of his forehead, his skin was white, his lips were bright, his dark eyes were crystal clear, his eyes were big and round, but his eyes were very dull, and he didn't move for a long time.

A delicate white porcelain doll.

Miss Ye blinked.

The boy blinked.

Blink again.

Keep blinking.

……

"Don't learn from me."

“……”

"Who are you?"

“……”

"What are you doing here?"

“……”

……

The two looked at each other for a long time-

"Can't speak?"

“……”

The legendary silence is golden.

Ye Weilan closed the book, she sat up straight, and was just about to speak, when the strange young man who had not made any movement suddenly raised his hand, a thin white finger tapped her stomach, tilted her head, and Mu Ran's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest: "What is in here?" ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

"Will you move?" He stared at her, Mu Ran's eyes became more and more dark and clear.

Ye Weilan touched his hair: "My baby." ”

"You put the baby in your belly." In a blank tone, he uttered this terrifying sentence.

Miss Ye's eyelids twitched, and she took a deep breath so as not to go crazy on the spot.

"You-"

As soon as he said a word, there was a sudden burst of wild laughter from behind the rockery, and Perangordo walked out, and his waist couldn't stand up with laughter.

Heredity is a wonderful existence......

When the strange young man saw him, he suddenly made a defensive gesture, although his eyes were still blank, but his body expressed obvious hostility.

He stared at Perangordo, his teeth baring out......