Ye Zhen no longer speaks. It is like a suburb. The quieter it is, the more remote it proves that the echo will be greater...
"You stop me!"
Seeing that the man was about to catch up, she leaned forward and got into the bush next to her.
The weeds half a head taller hide her in it.
The man's curse was mixed with laborious gasping, and Ye Zhen held his breath unconsciously.
"Don't hide, I have already seen you—"
She was stiff, her hands and feet were cold.
Broken eyebrows were tossed in the grass, and the cheeks were cut by the jagged leaves, and the blood dripped down the cheeks, like a horrible ghost.
"I'll count three times. If you don't come out again, don't blame me. You're welcome!"
"One."
Ye Zhen clenched her lower lip.
"two."
Fists clenched, arms violently bruised.
"… three!"
She closed her eyes resignedly.
The man didn't find her, he cursed and walked away, looking for another place.
Ye Zhen sighed and moved the cat back.
Just when she thought she would be able to escape from birth, and began to straighten up and run wildly, the man shouted, pounced from behind, and pushed her to the ground.
"Run! I'll let you run!" Broken eyebrows tugged at the long hair and knocked on the ground with her forehead.
Ye Zhen was dizzy and dazed. She felt warm and hot, and she screamed after the man's last slam. She immediately became dark in front of her eyes and completely lost consciousness.
The same night, the hospital ward.
Ye Junhao lay in sick, his face was blue and white, but his chest rose and fell sharply: "You... Get out!"
Barely spit out two notes, although his expression was resentful, but it was not the end of the force, and there was no deterrent.
Meng Jialing gritted her teeth, she was unwilling to do this, but the situation was pressing, her daughter had already taken action, she could only cooperate!
Ye Junhao's unfeeling has completely chilled her heart, disappointed to the extreme, hated and cried, and all that is left is indifference and numbness.
"Why do you want to leave the company and most of the property to those two wild species?!"
Ye Junhao's lips whispered and his whole body trembled, but it was a pity that he was already speechless.
"I know what you want to say. Yes, this is your property. You have the right to distribute, but I am your wife! Have you ever considered me a little bit?"
Ye Junhao's eyes widened with anger, and his two turbid eyes were trapped in the protruding eye sockets, making people bewildered.
Meng Jialing twitched her lips: "No, not at all. You even considered your three sisters, but you excluded my daughter and me. Have you considered how we feel? Qingqing is also your daughter. Regardless of her looks or ability, why is she not as good as Ye Zhen?"
The sick man raised his hand tremblingly, trying to push away the oxygen mask on his face, but was unable to smash it down midway.
The fear of death and the ruthlessness of his wife were like two steel knives, cutting his heart, dripping with blood.
"You forced me to walk today!" Meng Jialing burst into tears, hysterical.
"The will must be changed!" Her eyes were fierce, and she leaned to his ear, "Even if you don't change it, I will force you to change it!"
Ye Junhao's eyes were blood red. Since there was sorrow and sorrow, he was more powerless and depressed.
Don't turn your head too far, if you don't look at that look, she is afraid that she will be cruel.
"Think about it... I'll bring a lawyer over tomorrow morning..."
The moment the door was closed, a drop of glitter fell from the corner of Ye Junhao's deeply wrinkled eyes, which wetted the pale sideburns.
"Mom, what did he say? Did he agree to amend the will?" Ye Qing didn't even want to call "Daddy", the man was not worthy at all.
Through a door, she heard everything that should and shouldn't be heard.
Meng Jialing shook her head, two lines of tears slipped down, as if she had been drained of all her strength, "I gave him an ultimatum, and I will bring a lawyer over tomorrow morning."
Lying in it was her husband, a man she had loved for forty years. Meng Jialing even wanted to just let him go and be a ghost couple in hell!
But Ye Junhao is not rare, that man's heart is his first love, that bitch woman who broke their marriage!
Now even her children have to come and fight with her Qingqing.
Meng Jialing clearly knows that she cannot be weak, and her daughter still needs her!
Ye Qing hooked her lips: "Mom, you did a good job! Don't cry, when we get the inheritance, you will feel that everything else is not important, only the money is yours!"
"Well, mom listens to you and will always stand by your side. But I can't bear to force him, he... he's going to die!"
Ye Qing's nose was sour and she had expected her father's love once, but when Ye Junhao gave her own toys to the two wild species without asking, she didn't want to be extravagant.
Anyway, I can't ask for it.
It's better to be a wicked woman, completely bad.
"Mom, you can't hold back at this time! If you even give up, no one can help me! Do you want to watch those two evil species take the money and live a happy life?"
Anyway, she couldn't bear it anyway!
Meng Jialing's eyes were firm, until the last piece of coldness.
"Mom, you bring the lawyer here early tomorrow."
"But your daddy won't necessarily agree..."
"It's okay, you can arrange, I can make him nod."
Meng Jialing was startled, "What can be done? You can't..."
"Trust me, OK?"
"Don't do anything illegal, the Ye Family has become like this, and can no longer stand the slightest toss..."
Ye Qing curled her lips, a cold light in her eyes: "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure!" It will not let her die, nor will it let her lack arms or legs.
"Don't be stupid!" Meng Jialing urged again and again.
Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, her daughter's temperament is too stubborn, she dare to do anything when she is crazy...
Meng Jialing has a heart that goes up and down.
Ye Qing hooked her lips: "Am I the kind of person who can do stupid things?"
Meng Jialing took her into her arms, her eyes widened and she didn't know where she was looking: "Your daddy is gone... All I can count on is a daughter like you..."
"Mom, I promise, it should be ours, and there will be no less!" Ye Qing's lips showed an almost weird smile.
"Let's go, go home first..."
"I have something to do. You go back first. I have already called the driver to pick you up."
"Qing Qing..."
"Mom, I'm leaving."
Ye Qing directly took the elevator down to the parking lot on the first floor and dialed a number midway—
"What about people?"
"Depository No. 7 on the North Wharf, remember to bring money."
After putting away the phone, Ye Qing sneered, curled her lips, and drove away.
…
After an hour.
The sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground gradually approached, and he cut his eyebrows and lowered the instant noodles in his hands, leaping behind the rusty iron door.
Lower his voice: "Who?"
"it's me."
He opened the iron door.
The woman was wearing sunglasses, with enchanting red lips, and a touch of surprise flashed in her broken eyebrows.
Controlling the agitation from the depths, he scanned the outside with his probe, and only let Ye Qing in after he was sure of safety.