The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Ion Sail was surprised, and quickly got up from his seat, personally helped Chen Jixin up, "Mrs. Yu, what are you doing?"

"Master, you have to be the master of the women." Chen Jixin stood up and raised Yu Qingrou, who was trembling all over his body. She squeezed a few tears from the corner of her eyes and choked, looking like she was choking. Very pitiful.

  Ye Haoran couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, he could still watch a good show when he stayed.

  Ion Fan frowned slightly. He has always cultivated his body and loves a quiet environment. Every time Chen Jixin came to his house, he was so noisy and yelling, he didn't like it from the bottom of his heart. What's more, there are eight princes sitting in this hall now, how can they be so unreasonable?

  It’s just that I don’t like it anymore. After all, she is from Yufu, Qingluo’s mother. He is now the right-hand minister, and naturally takes care of the Jade Mansion.

   "Mrs. Yu, if you have something to say, if I can help, I must define it."

  Ye Haoran was a little surprised, this right-hand image in front of Chen Jixin's mother and daughter did not seem to be high-profile. No, it should be said that he is more like being courteous to them, speaking to Chen Jixin like a junior.

  This right photo, it is impossible that she really likes Yu Qingrou, and she really intends to marry Yu Qingrou in the future, so she looks at her mother and daughter differently. Even if they have no manners, they are not at all blaming.

  No, right, such a smart person, would actually like Yu Qingrou? How could he not tell what kind of person Yu Qingrou is, and what kind of person Chen Jixin is?

  Ye Haoran couldn't help sighing when he thought of this. What kind of vision is right now? It really disappointed him.

   "Master." Yu Qingrou has slowly raised her head, her eyes flushed with tears.

   Ion Sail was startled, seeing the wound on her forehead, frowned slightly, "Who caused the wound on your head?"

  Yu Qingrou's eyes softened when he asked him, she gave him a shy look, lowered her head and shook her head slowly, "No, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

"What's okay? Take a look, take a look at your grandfather, Rouer's arms are beaten like this." Chen Ji scolded her with hatred for iron and steel, and immediately removed the sleeves on Yu Qingrou's hands. Tugging upwards, revealing that section is as white as jade, but at this moment, the branch drew out the **** arm, complaining, "Master, look, look, how much wronged Rou'er has been? Bao'er, she became ill again today. Rou'er kindly went to see him, not only was he smashed a big bag on his forehead with a teacup, but also was drawn so much on his arm. Rou'er was kind and always said that child I don’t know what I don’t know, and I can’t help myself when I’m sick. It’s better now. Look at these injuries, I’m a mother, I really feel distressed."

   Ye Haoran paused slightly with her hand holding the teacup, oh, this Yu Qingrou was willing to attack herself, the bloodstain on that arm was indeed quite deep, and it seemed to be drawn heavily.

  At this moment, he had to admit that this was really Yu Qingluo's younger sister, and the woman Yu Qingluo was quite ruthless. But she is not cruel to herself, she is cruel to others.

   "Cough, cough." Ye Haoran clenched his hands into a fist and coughed slightly in his mouth.

   Chen Jixin's mother and daughter seemed to have only seen him now, their eyes were startled, and they turned back hurriedly.

   "Master, these two are..." Ye Haoran smiled and pointed to the two mothers and daughters who were still weak.

  Ion Fan turned his head to say sorry to him, and then reminded Chen Ji to say, “Mrs. Yu, Miss Yu, this is the eighth prince, haven’t you seen the prince?”

"Ah? Oh, the women please greet the Eighth Prince." Chen Jixin grabbed Yu Qingrou's hand and immediately knelt down. She looked trembling, as if offending Ye Haoran would make her head strange. .

Yu Qingrou’s voice was still very low, and she whispered in an obedient and sensible whisper, “Please forgive me, my mother and daughter were anxious for a while, and my mother was worried about my injury. That’s why I lost my courtesy and didn’t notice. The prince is here."

   Ye Haoran laughed, ignored her, just looked at Ion Sail with her eyes.

  The latter twisted his eyebrows again, and then introduced, "Master, this is the lady and the young lady in the General Political Consultative Conference Jade Lord's Mansion."

   "Oh? The right image seems to be familiar with Mrs. Yu." Ye Haoran stood up and glanced at Yu Qingrou lightly again.

   A trace of embarrassment flashed on the ion sail, and he smiled and said, "Master Jade used to be kind to me."

  He also just mentioned it lightly. As for whether there is any kindness, only he himself knows best.

  But it was the first time that the mother and daughter of the Yu family heard this statement. The two couldn't help but stare at each other, startled for a moment, why haven't I heard Master Yu mention this matter?

  Have grace? If Master Jade is really kind to You Xiang, would You Xiang be so kind to their mother and daughter?

  Chen Ji couldn’t help frowning. Isn’t the right image because she is in love with Rou'er?

  No, it's impossible. Her family Rou'er is well-behaved, intelligent, and charming. Right-handed and Rou'er often met in childhood, so how could she not be tempted? Besides, she had never heard of the master being kind to Youxiang.

  Chen Ji pursed the corner of her mouth, and believed that the right-hand side's answer must be because of what Yu Bao'er said when she came to this mansion. Otherwise, why would the right-hand side say this in front of the prince?

  After all, they are too late to let Yu Bao'er talk nonsense, ruining Rou'er's image in the eyes of the right sect.

  No, she must take this opportunity to explain clearly.

"Master, Rou'er has always been well-behaved, and you have a clear temper. Look at how wronged she was today, and haven't shouted." Chen Ji choked and opened her mouth, "Bao'er sent a message. Mad disease, beat people everywhere, and escaped from the house. Our Rou'er just stopped him twice, but he said that he was a bad sister. Pity our Rou'er was injured at this moment, but we still looked everywhere. he."

Yu Qingrou clutched her arms with extreme cooperation and trembled, and even stretched out her hand to pull Chen Jixin's sleeves, and persuaded, "Mother, don't tell me, Bao'er is young and ignorant. He was ill and was wronged. , Isn’t it you who feels most distressed?"

  Ion Sail was inexplicable when he heard it, "Bo'er? Are you talking about Yu Bao'er? Did he leave Yufu and ran out?"

"Yeah, I ran into the street and made a lot of noise. Our subordinates came out to look for them. Rouer and I also ran out. When we first found here, the subordinates suddenly came to tell me, Baoer Followed the eighth prince into the Xiangfu. Bo'er is sick now. We don’t know how anxious we are after hearing this. We are afraid that Boer will hurt the eighth prince, so I rushed over. If you offend anything, please beg for us so that the prince will not blame him. After all, he is the only son of our Yu family."

Ion Fan glanced at Ye Haoran in surprise, and then said something that made Chen Jixin's mother and daughter immobile on the spot.

   "Boer didn't come to Xiangfu."

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