Ye Fengyu stared blankly at Ye Qingluo, his pupils dilated little by little.
In my heart, because of Ye Qingluo's words, thousands of huge waves were set off.
He knelt in front of Ye Tiankang's bedroom.
Let the aunts of the second and third rooms insult her.
In order to avenge her own daughter, the second lady beat him hard with a soft whip.
He believes that this is to make Ye Tiankuang forgive Ye Qingluo.
So, it's okay for him to suffer a little for his sister.
But he has forgotten Ye Qingluo's character.
How could it be possible for Ye Tiankuang to forgive
"Sister... I understand." Ye Fengyu lowered her eyes.
Thinking of what Ye Qingluo taught and said to herself during this period of time.
He is a man.
A man who is truly indomitable is strong, strong, and bloody.
There are many ways to protect my sister.
But this time, he chose the stupidest one.
Even if he really knelt for a day and a night, his father might not let his sister go.
There are too many uncertain factors.
It's better to take all the certainty in your own hands.
Ye Qingluo looked at Ye Fengyu indifferently, and when his bewildered eyes regained their brilliance, her hanging heart was finally at ease.
Ye Fengyu endured the severe pain and got up.
Two bloody legs, dangling, supported his body.
One step, one step, Zhao Yeqingluo approached with great difficulty.
Every time he took a step forward, Ye Qingluo's smile deepened a little.
Until Ye Fengyu walked in front of her.
"Very good, you'd better remember the pain today." Ye Qingluo smiled, and reached out to stroke the messy hair.
Immediately, he looked sideways at Ziling: "Take Xiaoyu to my yard."
Zi Ling got the permission, nodded repeatedly, and quickly walked to Ye Fengyu's side, supporting his arm.
Before the three of them had time to leave the gate of the ancestral hall, they heard a sharp mocking voice: "Miss Seven, the ancestors of the Ye family are displayed in the ancestral hall, how can you be allowed to act wild here!"
Outside the door, the second lady came slowly, surrounded by several women.
"It's the master who punished the eighth young master. If you want to take the eighth young master away, you must first ask the master if he agrees." The second lady's eyes were full of hatred for Ye Qingluo.
Can you not hate it
His two precious daughters were severely injured one by one.
Yeqing's Lingxin Jade was destroyed and became a useless person.
Ye Qingqian was nearly disfigured, if it wasn't for the medicine she asked from her natal family, the eldest daughter's face would have been really ruined!
All of this was caused by that little bitch, Ye Qingluo!
Just when the second lady raised one foot and was about to step into the ancestral hall, a light and fluttering voice came with the wind.
"According to the rules, Second Aunt, you are not allowed to enter this ancestral hall."
With the sound of "Second Aunt", the Second Madam's complexion was instantly as pale as paper.
What she hates the most are these three words.
She is my aunt, a concubine of the Ye family.
Her name cannot be included in the Ye family tree, nor is she eligible to step into the ancestral hall.
"Miss Seven is not only ruthless in her methods, but even her words are too strong to resist." The second lady's eyes were stern, and her hands under the robe were tightly curled into fists.
"Are you human?" Ye Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.
"You, you..." The second lady stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Qingluo, trembling with anger.
"A good dog is not right." Ye Qingluo smiled again.
The second lady's face turned livid immediately, and she gritted her teeth fiercely.