Ye family

"Yu Ran, I heard that you went to school in Liying some time ago. Then you can just transfer to another school! What is it like for a girl to live in a house with nothing to do all day long?" Ye Qingsong said calmly, with a tone that could not be refused.

How could he look at Ye Yuran now and find it an eyesore? It would be best for her to be sensible and stay away from him.

"I'm not going, I have to go to the company to work." Ye Yuran sat across from him and spoke coldly. The tone was equally unacceptable.

She knew that Ye Qingsong was annoyed when he saw her, so she just wanted to hang around in front of his eyes. If she couldn't cure him, she could just irritate him.

When Ye Qingsong heard this, a hint of ridicule appeared in the corner of his mouth, "You? What can you do as a little girl?"

This child is very different from her mother. An Qingya is gentle and quiet, while she is sharp and full of thorns.

Really unlikable.

Ye Yuran imitated his mocking look and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Can't I go to work in our family's company? Uncle, don't forget who is the outsider."

As long as she finds evidence, she will tear off Ye Qingsong's hypocritical mask and plunge him into an eternal hell. It's not that she is ruthless, but that Ye Qingsong doesn't deserve her kind treatment.

"Without me all these years, would your company be able to survive today? After all, I saved this company with my own hands. Sitting in your father's position, I feel at ease." Ye Qingsong lit a cigarette and sneered.

road.

He didn't believe how much trouble a little girl with nothing could cause. Let her cause trouble, but in the end she would still disgrace her dead parents. He just wanted to watch the show.

The stubbornness in Ye Yuran's bones told her that she could not admit defeat. She could not lose to the enemy before her revenge was avenged.

After sinking her breath, she raised her eyes and smiled, "Uncle, I will do as you say. I will go to school first. When I am able to manage the Ye family, you will return everything to me."

Ye Qingsong blew out smoke rings, and his face could not be seen clearly due to the clouds. He only faintly said two words, "Of course."

Of course I won't give it to you, because it all belongs to him.

Ye Yuran saw obvious greed in Ye Qingsong's eyes, but she still smiled calmly, "I'm going to pack my things first and report to school tomorrow."

Ye Qingsong said softly and said nothing.

What to do? What to do? Ye Yuran was lying on the bed thinking about the same question over and over again. Now she couldn't believe anyone.

Ouyang Haoxuan was the fiancé named by Ye Qingsong to her, so no matter how good he was to her, she could not trust this man.

She scratched her hair in annoyance, her mind was in chaos. In the chaos, she vaguely saw the figure of a man. She shook her head to expel the figure from her memory.

But, is she really going back there again? This time she is not going as Mo Qianxi, but as Ye Yuran.

How is she going to face that person?

When Ye Yuran was packing her things, in an inconspicuous corner, she saw the only thing she had brought out from Mu's house. She put the key ring in her palm and rubbed it repeatedly, with a look of reluctance in her eyes.

Affection.

But hatred can blind a person's eyes. Thinking of her own brother's death, she threw the key ring in the drawer like a plague, and then locked it tightly, hiding it from the light and her own heart.

Every day.

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