Sun Yaozu took the two subordinates next to him with his head wound and left, watching him walk out the door. Old lady Ye swept away the panic on her face, and her expression showed that Bo Rui said to her trembling daughter who was so angry: "Seeing the man. Is there the biggest difference from a woman? A woman can share joys and sorrows with a man, while a man can share sorrows with a woman, but not the same."
"Zhixiang, you should leave a way for yourself. Sun Yaozu is not the Sun Yaozu of the past. The status of a fugitive has suppressed him for more than ten years. Once he was liberated, he had no scruples when he played."
"The relationship between you and his husband and wife is almost over here. Live your life, don't think about getting anything from him. Raise Leilei and Chengcheng well, and you will live on your son in the future."
After a while, Ye Zhixiang felt chills. After a long time, she whispered: "Let's take a look again, let's take a look again,... You can't make someone else cheaper."
Old lady Ye nodded coldly. She didn't expect her daughter to accept it all at once, but she was able to say these words to make her feel a little relieved, at least listen to it instead of being stubborn.
Her eyes fell in the direction of the gate of the villa again, and Mrs. Ye couldn't help but tighten her hands in secret.
Offending the third master Hou was not what she wanted. She said "I would rather provoke the police than Hou Zi", but she and her daughter got in trouble.
Sure enough, the dead girl, like her mother, came to defeat herself!
Old lady Ye was far less calm than her face. After more than ten years of good life, she was afraid that the people waiting for Zi suddenly came out from somewhere and killed her and her daughter directly. She passed the night in fear, the next day. Early in the morning, Mrs. Ye decided to save a middle school.
"You go alone? No, I'll go with you." Ye Zhixiang was still filial, and gritted his teeth with two willow brows.
Looking at her mouth, she knew that there was no daughter who had a chance. Old lady Ye was so sad that she couldn't say anything. If her daughter is a little shrewd of herself, why bother to turn back and find Ye Zhifan? Why bother to bear the eyes of a adopted child
After a sigh, the old lady Ye lifted her hand with orange skin and touched her daughter's face that was still red and swollen after a night, "Zhixiang, my mother can't protect you forever. You have to learn to be patient, learn to calculate, and don't think like a child that I am the biggest in the world."
"Isn't Leilei and Chengcheng disgusting that the school food is not enough? You might as well rent a house next to their school and go to Hongkou City to take care of the two brothers. You will come back after your mother and Sun Yaozu have taken care of the affairs of the third master."
Ye Zhixiang’s eyelids jerked a few times as if confessing what was going on. "Mom, don’t worry about my business. I know I’ll do it without you, but I also know I have to plan for myself. Sun Yaozu can’t rely on you, you Don’t you know when I’m stupid?"
"It's fine if you know, I'll go to school, you go to do something." Picking up a piece of paper on the dining table, Mrs. Ye passed it over, "Print out the words on it, and make a hundred copies."
"What documents do you want to make a hundred copies?" Ye Zhixiang took a look, and suddenly laughed, "Mom, you are still good. This way, the reputation of the dead girl in the school, no, no, she should say that she is famous. The reputation of Jeonnam Province is stinking!"