Wen Yue was already very sad. She didn't expect that her third aunt, no, her biological mother would say such words in front of so many people in the family, and her face instantly turned pale.

Xia Dongxue endured her heartache and turned her face to one side, fearing that she would be soft-hearted.

It's not that Wen Yue can't be kept in the family, but that would be unfair to Yunyi. She doesn't want her daughter to come back and live in peace. After all, as long as she thinks that Wen Yue has enjoyed their love for so many years on behalf of her daughter, her daughter has been killed by Fang Zhichun. The **** deliberately took it out and threw it away in the middle of winter, and her heart ached like needles pricking her.

Wen Yue looked at her mother but not at herself. Her father was comforting her. The eldest brother Ye Wenhui and the second brother Ye Wenhao kept their heads down. Only the younger brother Ye Wenyang looked at her distressedly, feeling sad in her heart.

Knowing that even if she didn't want to, she had to move to her third uncle, she stopped struggling and stood up: "Mom and Dad, I know what I just said was a bit selfish. Thank you for your love for Wen Yue over the years. I will pack up and move to my third uncle’s place as soon as possible.”

That's what she said, but she didn't want to move to her third uncle's place. She thought about packing it up later, so she moved all her things to the dormitory of the art troupe.

 She has watched Wenjuan's life at home since she was a child. She doesn't want to live a life like Wenjuan's. She doesn't want to listen to her third aunt's nagging all day long, and she doesn't want her life to be dominated by her third aunt.

When Xia Dongxue heard Wen Yue's words, she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. After all, the three boys at home were too wild. The one who hurt her most was Wen Yue, a little cotton-padded jacket, and she really couldn't bear to part with him.

Ye Bingyu didn't want to delay any longer: "Okay, don't tire yourself out, let your second brother and younger brother help you. Remember, even if you are not our eldest daughter in the future, you are already our niece. All this is not your fault, we still Love you."

Wen Yue choked up and said, "Thank you, uncle."

His name "uncle" made her burst into tears. Thinking about the past interactions between her parents, her brother and her younger brother, Ye Wenyue couldn't bear it anymore and ran out.

Mr. Ye Er said directly to Ye Wenqing from the third room: "Wenqing, hurry up and follow your sister."

He said that just after landing, Wen Yang from the big room ran out, and Ye Wenqing, who reacted later, also followed.

Ye Wenhui and Ye Wenhao also looked outside anxiously, but thinking of what the family had discussed before, they suppressed the urge to chase them out.

Wen Yue has to adapt. He can't think of her too much. If the time comes, it won't be love for her. I'm afraid the two sisters won't get along well.

 Dad is right, we should continue to suffer from the chaos, and they don’t want to see such a scene. After everything was settled, Mr. Ye said: "Let's all disperse. Wen Hui and Wen Hao also go out and see Wen Yue. Don't let anything happen again."

After receiving the instruction, the two brothers responded: "Okay, Grandpa."

Zhang Baoxiang thought that her eldest sister-in-law might be arrested soon, and she felt terribly uncomfortable. She got up and walked out, preparing to call her eldest brother first.

It’s just that someone was faster than her. After comforting his wife, Ye Bingyu went directly to the study and called the village committee where the Zhang family lived.

When the loudspeaker at the end of the village called Zhang Baosheng, his hands were covered with white ash.

Looking at him like this, the captain was afraid that he would dirty the phone receiver: "Bao Sheng, you go and wash your hands first, so that I won't have to clean the phone later."

 Zhang Baosheng then remembered that he was working just now and when he heard the loudspeaker shouting, he ran to the office without even bothering to wash his hands.

 As soon as he finished washing his hands, the phone rang.

 The captain motioned for him to answer the phone: "Hello, this is Zhang Baosheng."

Ye Bingyu took a deep breath and then said: "Baosheng, I am Ye Bingyu."

Things have been investigated clearly. He doesn't know if Fang Zhichun has mentioned it to him, but he doesn't want to wait any longer, and he can't wait any longer. After all, they were comrades who fought side by side.

This matter should be told to him in advance. After all, Fang Zhichun said that Zhang Baosheng had no idea that the children here were being transferred.

Zhang Baosheng did not expect that Ye Bingyu would call, and his tone was filled with excitement: "Bingyu, why did you call me? Is there something wrong?"

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