If he had heard someone tell him that Ye Churan would have such a day, he would have laughed out loud.

But the facts were in front of him, and the other party has now become the object he dared not provoke.

All of this...is because of that woman and that waste - Xiao Yang!

Ye Shaojie's gaze slowly moved to his arm, and his almost crazy eyes were full of pathological hatred.

Xiao Yang... Sooner or later, you will disappear from my sight with that woman!

"This time you let my arm off. Next time, I will let you bury Ye Churan with you. You... will all die!"

Ye Tiexong noticed Ye Shaojie's abnormality, coughed a few times and asked, "What's wrong, Shaojie, what are you talking about?"

"No grandpa." Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone for one second.

Ye Shaojie restrained his hatred and smiled pretending to be fine.

"By the way, grandpa, your condition seems to have worsened a lot. Why don't Feng Yuxiu come to show you?"

Ye Tiexun's physical condition has not been very good in recent years. He invited Feng Yuxiu to the birthday party before, because he was afraid that something might happen to Mr. Ye suddenly.

Ye Tiexun also knew that he was afraid that he would not have much time, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that the Ye family was still so chaotic now, so he couldn't rest assured and left like this.

"Oh, please come and have a look."

Ye Tiexun sighed deeply, turned around and saw Ye Shaojie hiding one of his arms behind him, and couldn't help but frown in confusion.

"Shaojie, why are you holding your hands behind your back today? What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Ye Shaojie was about to find an excuse to make excuses, but suddenly he thought of something, and a hurriedly vicious flashed through his eyes.

He pretended to cough a few times, and acted like a well-behaved junior in front of Ye Tiexun.

"Grandpa is really nothing."

The more Ye Shaojie said this, the more Ye Tiexun cared about it.

Ye Tiexun raised his hand and raised his crutch, slapped Ye Shaojie, and shouted sternly: "Come here!"

Ye Shaojie was delighted, but his face still looked reluctant. He slowly walked to Ye Tiexun's face, revealing his arm that was still painful behind him.

The faint smell of potion in the air was a familiar smell that Ye Tiexun was, and this smell was emitted from his beloved grandson.

With a gentle touch, Ye Shaojie stepped back frequently as if he was touched by electricity, covering his arms and sucking in a cold breath.

"Hiss--It hurts."

Seeing this, Ye Tie's ambition sank, and his hands, which were as thin as a dry bone, burst out clearly with blue veins because he tried too hard.

"Who did it? Who? You just went out for a while, but how did you become like this!"

"It's not because of that woman Ye Churan and the waste from her family!" Ye Shaojie took the opportunity to cry.

"I just followed your words from Grandpa and went to Guerlain Group to ask Ye Churan to sign. As a result, the useless Xiao Yang ran out of nowhere and actually asked me to get out!"

"If I don't leave, he will hit me. He will learn some three-legged kung fu in prison and some trash in the bottom layer, and give my hand..."

Speaking of this, Ye Shaojie's voice gradually became choked.

"Grandpa, you don't know. When Ye Churan saw that woman who was taught by Xiao Yang, she was gloating...I was completely lost."

Listening to Ye Shaojie's tearful accusation, Ye Tiexun became more and more angry.

"absurd!"

He growled in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!