172. Don't mind destroying any of you
"By the way, cousin, I heard Feng Yi say that today is Jiuliang's father's death day." Jiang Yisheng suddenly remembered what Feng Yi mentioned to him yesterday and said in a low voice.
Li Mohan kept walking, "I know."
In the bedroom, Ye Jiuliang woke up early in the morning and stayed on the sofa after washing up.
Li Mohan pushed the door and saw the person huddled into a ball on the sofa, frowned slightly.
She was in a daze, and even he didn't notice it when he walked to her.
Li Mohan put down the milk, sat down next to her, and reached out to hold the person into his arms.
"Drink the milk first." He picked up the cup and put it in her hand.
Ye Jiuliang picked up the cup and put it to his mouth, and finished drinking it in a few sips.
Li Mohan took the cup and reached out to rub her little head.
"Can I go out for a walk with you after breakfast?"
Ye Jiuliang shook his head, buried it in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "They all said he was dead, but I don't believe it. I have been searching for many years, but I still haven't found him. Mo, are you really wrong? "
After her mother passed away, she was the only one who insisted on it and kept searching.
Having no news for more than ten years proves that her obsession is just a waste.
A little bit of distress appeared in Li Mo's cold eyes, "Whatever my wolf cub is doing is right, it doesn't matter if I can't find it. I'll accompany you to find it in the future, okay?"
Ye Jiuliang's frowning frowns loosely, and water vapor emerges deep in his eyes.
After so many years, he was the only one who said this. Even Achen and the others had advised her to give up, but he was the only one who said he would accompany her to find her.
"Yeah." The cold voice was choked.
The silent phone vibrated again, and the "buzzing" sounded very annoying.
Ye Jiuliang reached out and took his phone and pressed to answer the call. As expected, Aren's voice was Aren's voice.
"Miss Jiuliang, the master asked you to come back. The master said that as long as you come back today, he will give you that thing."
A cold light flashed in Ye Jiuliang's eyes, "What if I don't go back?"
"If you don't come back, the master will burn that thing." Aren said hesitantly.
Ye Jiu cut off the phone, and frost was condensed on his face.
Suddenly, my slightly cool fingertips pressed my frown and wanted to iron it, "Don't be angry, I'll let me take the thing back."
Although he didn't know what it was, he would do anything to bring it to her as long as she wanted.
Ye Jiuliang held his hand and hid the dark color in his eyes, "Mo, I want to go to the Ye family."
"I'll accompany you." He said.
She shook her head, "I'll just go by myself."
That was my mother's thing, and she wanted to get it back in person.
Seeing the firmness in her eyes clearly, Li Mohan did not argue with her, but just reminded him, "Don't let himself be wronged."
"Um."
After changing his clothes and finishing breakfast under Li Mohan's surveillance, Ye Jiuliang hurriedly left.
"Cousin, aren't you going?" Jiang Yisheng closed the book, looked at Li Mohan, and asked in a warm voice.
"Wait a little longer." He said.
Jiang Yisheng curled his lips, but he was still worried.
The people who came to worship today also had some Ye Yuan’s friends. After the incense, they went to the side to greet Mr. Ye for a few words.
Suddenly, someone mentioned Ye Jiuliang with little insight.
"Why didn't I see Ye Yuan's daughter? Didn't you hear that I have returned to Beijing to go to school recently?"
As the words fell, the rustling rustling sound disappeared.
Everyone looked at each other, and the people who were close to the Ye family knew a little about the situation.
Who doesn’t know that Ye Yuan’s death day, Ye Jiuliang never comes back to worship.
Ye Xin and others looked unrelated to themselves. Seeing Mr. Ye’s slightly annoying face, Yu Guang was looking forward to Ye Jiuliang’s unluckyness in his heart.
At this time, Aren walked quickly and approached Mr. Ye and whispered a few times.
"Everyone is missing a little while." Old Master Ye said in a calm voice, then left quickly.
Seeing this, Ye Xin and others followed him quietly.
Hearing the rapid footsteps, Ye Jiuliang turned around and saw Mr. Ye walking in from outside with great might.
"Where are the things I want?" Ye Jiuliang asked lukewarmly.
Mr. Ye was furious and scolded, "Ye Jiuliang, do you know what day it is? You don't go to worship your father first when you come back. Do you think you are so apt to you?"
"It's been more than ten years, haven't you recognized the reality yet? A Yuan is gone. When do you want to escape?"
Others from the Ye family came and happened to hear Mr. Ye say.
"Grandpa is right, Ye Jiuliang, do you know what those people said just now? I haven't worshipped my father once in more than ten years. Why are you so cold-blooded?" Ye Xin took the opportunity to put a deception.
Ye Jiuliang was quarreling with them without any intention, and looked at Mr. Ye with a deep look, "You said that as long as I come, I will return the things to me, and I hope you keep your promise."
Mr. Ye said angrily, "Don't you really want to worship your father?"
"Don't challenge my bottom line again and again." Ye Jiuliang's voice turned cold.
"Give me the stuff back."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Yu came out to smooth things over. "Jiuliang, this is your grandfather. You should pay attention to your attitude when speaking. Besides, what do you want? Say it well and don't hurt the family's harmony."
Others were also curious about what the old man took Ye Jiuliang, and was it Ye Yuan’s legacy?
Ye Jiuliang ignored her and just looked at Mr. Ye, and his dark eyes showed a little bit of resentment.
"Isn't you really going to pay it back?"
It seems that she still can't do it if she promised her grandma.
"Aren, give her the things." At the moment of tension, Old Master Ye compromised.
Aren nodded and went upstairs to get things.
"Even if I'm going to worship A Yuan for my sake, is it okay?" Old Master Ye softened his tone. The rest of the Ye family looked at him and even more dissatisfied with Ye Jiuliang.
How could the old man say the same thing, a proud and arrogant person have never begged others so humbly?
Ye Jiuliang moved his footsteps lightly, walked to him, lowered his voice and approached her ear, "You sent my father to death with your own hands. You came to worship him when you lost someone. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Mr. Ye's pupils dilated and he was shocked.
"you……"
"My grandma blamed you for killing her son before her death. Every time you ask me to come back to worship my father, will your conscience hurt?" Ye Jiuliang continued.
Old Master Ye was shocked and staggered. Ye Yan hurried forward to support him.
"Jiuliang, what do you want to do?" Ye Yan looked at Ye Jiuliang with an elder-like appearance.
Ye Jiuliang curled his lips and sneered, "Since everyone has arrived today, I will spread my words. For the sake of grandma and my father, I will not do anything to the Ye family, but the premise is that no one comes to provoke me, otherwise I don't mind destroying any of you, or even the Ye family you value the most, I promise."
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