The delicate little wild flower is a vest boss

The two of them were so angry that they had to face each other.

Ye Qinghuan pulled out a wicked smile from the corner of his mouth, and kicked Ye Qingyan in the stomach with lightning speed, kicking Ye Qingyan directly down the stairs.

Only a sound of "Ah——" was heard, and Ye Qingyan bent her waist and lay on the floor at the entrance of the stairs.

Ye Qinghuan showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, with a cold light in his eyes. He walked down the steps step by step and squatted down slowly, "Ye Qingyan, why don't you learn your lesson, huh?"

"Ye Qinghuan, if you dare to hit me, Dad will never let you go!"

Ye Qingyan yelled hysterically. She had never been so embarrassed since she was a child.

The servants at home saw this scene and hurried to call Ye Jingan and Wang Ruofang.

Wang Ruofang saw her precious daughter lying on the ground with a pale face, and the heartache in her eyes was about to overflow, "Qinghuan, Yanyan is your sister after all. I know you don't like me, but Yanyan is your sister and mine. How can you treat your sister like this?"

Wang Ruofang complained dissatisfiedly while helping Ye Qingyan up with heartache, "Yanyan, how are you, are you okay?"

Ye Jingan was so angry when he saw this scene that he almost had a heart attack, "Rebellious girl, how can you treat your sister like this, I know that what the master said back then was right, you are a disaster star."

At this point, Ye Qinghuan didn't want to pretend anymore. Weakness is only useful for people with conscience, and it is useless to treat people without heart.

"Disaster star?" Ye Qinghuan snorted, "Ye Jingan, I call you dad, you really think you are my father, right? Biological father, no, maybe not biologically, what qualifications do you have to control me, is it just based on your big face!"

"Rebellious girl, kneel down!"

Ye Jingan was so angry that his face was deformed.

Ye Qinghuan raised his head, his aura was fully open, and his eyes wrapped in coldness were slightly bent, "Why? You ask me to kneel and I kneel, you are really shameless!"

"I am your father!"

Ye Qinghuan chuckled, "Are you talking about the kind of father who only gives birth to children but does not raise them? If possible, I really hope I don't have one."

Wang Ruofang saw that Ye Jingan was really angry, and was afraid that Ye Qinghuan would say something else. After all, the inheritance was still in Ye Qinghuan's hands.

"Qinghuan, how can you talk to your father like that? Your father was helpless about what happened back then. For the sake of the Ye family, your father had to put you in the countryside, but he would also send you living expenses every year."

Ye Qinghuan lazily leaned on the sofa, his hands folded across his chest, and smiled with a sly smile, full of arrogance, "Wang Ruofang, you don't have to pretend anymore, I won't fall for your tricks. Instead of wasting your energy, you might as well teach your daughter a lesson and teach her to be a good person."

Wang Ruofang's back teeth were almost broken, and she barely managed to hold back the curse that burst out.

"Ye Qinghuan, you are my daughter, Ye Jingan, you have to do whatever I tell you to do. I am your father, and this is what you should do. Now, immediately, apologize to your sister right now!"

Ye Qinghuan sneered, raised his eyebrows and nodded, and slowly walked towards Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan looked at Ye Qinghuan's eyes, and for some reason, she always felt that she had a murderous intent.

Ye Qinghuan walked up to Ye Qingyan and said slowly, "Sister Yanyan, Dad asked me to apologize to you."

"No, no need..."

Before Ye Qingyan finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain, "Ah——"

Wang Ruofang just watched Ye Qinghuan kick Ye Qingyan again with lightning speed.

"Ye Qinghuan!"

Ye Jingan was really angry to death. He didn't expect that his daughter would be so lawless now.

"Husband, wuwuwu, our Yanyan, she is really too pitiful, wuwuwu."

Wang Ruofang hugged Ye Qingyan and cried sadly. Her tearful eyes stared at Ye Qinghuan, as if she was poisoned, wishing to peel her skin and pull out her tendons.

Ye Qinghuan sat back on the sofa, crossed her legs, stretched them on the table, took out her mobile phone, smiled, and then a recording was played.

"Sister, tell me, your mother is dead, this family..."

"Sister, I tell you, I am the only eldest daughter of the Ye family... She, deserves, to die!"

After listening to this recording, Ye Jingan's face turned pale.

"Why, this is the daughter of the Ye family that you have spent so much effort to raise?" Ye Qinghuan's face was full of

With a hint of sarcasm, "The second daughter of the Ye family, who is two months older than me, has really wronged you. She took great pains to kill my mother before she could become the mistress of the Ye family."

Ye Jing'an didn't expect that his daughter, whom he had raised with great care, would say such vicious words. He couldn't help but slapped Ye Qingyan in the face.

Seeing her daughter being beaten, Wang Ruofang felt very distressed, "Husband, although Yanyan did something wrong, she was just afraid that you would favor Qinghuan and that Qinghuan would take away your love for her. Husband, don't be angry. Let Yanyan apologize to Qinghuan and let it go."

Ye Jing'an didn't say anything, which was considered an agreement.

This one is the daughter of her original wife who she had left in the countryside for many years and she hadn't seen for many years. The other is the apple of his eye who he had spoiled for more than ten years. Ye Jing'an still prefers Ye Qingyan from the bottom of his heart.

"Yanyan, apologize to your sister, and this matter will be over."

Wang Ruofang looked at her daughter distressed, but for the sake of future prosperity, she had to bow her head at this moment.

Ye Qingyan stared at Ye Qinghuan fiercely, and didn't hear what Wang Ruofang said at all.

Knowing that Ye Qingyan was unwilling, Wang Ruofang secretly pinched her and kept winking at Ye Qingyan, "Yanyan, why don't you apologize to your sister?"

"I'm sorry." Ye Qingyan gritted her teeth and said this.

Ye Qinghuan also knew that this farce was about to end like this, and didn't care. Anyway, there was still a long time, and some accounts had to be settled slowly.

"By the way, I will move my household registration out in two days. I will take my mother's surname and be called Shen Qinghuan."

After saying that, Ye Qinghuan smiled and went upstairs.