Ye Qingxin is aware of Gu Jiao's gaze. She turns her head and looks back. Seeing Gu Jiao's dark face and eyes, she smiles at Gu Jiao. Her smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes and ends in politeness.

Even so, the smile is still like the sun, shaking Gujiao's eyes.

Gu Jiao looked at the couple, stunned.

"Jiaojiao, don't be sad. It's also a good thing for him to retire from the Feng family. At the beginning of your engagement, I saw that the purpose of the Feng family was not pure. Your mother had to make an appointment for you. Now your mother can't control you. You are only Twenty-seven now. In the future, you will always meet people who are sincere to you."

Old lady Yan fondly stroked Gu Jiao's hair.

Gu Jiao looked at old lady Yan and said in a hoarse voice, "grandma, I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while."

"Well, you sleep, we don't quarrel with you." Old lady Yan gently helps Gujiao lie down. Zhao Youjia reaches out to help, but Gujiao avoids his touch without any trace.

Zhao Youjia's hands were stiff in mid air for a moment, his fingers curled up slowly, and then he took back his hands as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qingxin gets up with jingboyuan and old lady Sheng. Jingboyuan says, "let's go back first."

As soon as old lady Yan heard that ye Qingxin wanted to go back, she quickly tucked Gu Jiao in the quilt and said, "wait a moment, I'll go back with you."

Gu Jiao was stunned with tears for a moment, and cried softly: "grandma..." in her tone, she was reluctant to give up.

After the accident, Mrs. Yan's meticulous care and inseparable protection give some comfort to Gu Jiao's broken heart.

No legs, no complete family, she can no longer be without the love of old lady Yan.

Old lady Yan's hasty steps were delayed. Looking back, she saw Gu Jiao's pitiful appearance. She couldn't walk away.

Gu Jiao has been with her since she was a teenager. She gave her a lot of laughter when she was in the most painful time, which made her enjoy the happiness of her children and grandchildren around her knees for more than ten years. Now her own granddaughter has come back. She loves Ye Qing and loves Ye Qing, but in the face of Gu Jiao, she is also full of love and pity.

Ye Qingxin looked at Gu Jiao and old lady Yan and said with a smile, "grandma, you might as well be here with Jiao Jiao. She needs the care of her family now."

Take retreat as advance, and use it on those who care about you. It's always good.

There was a struggle in old lady Yan's turbid eyes. For a moment, she held Gujiao's hand and coaxed: "Jiaojiao, grandma has something to do when she goes back. Will you come to see you tomorrow?"

Gu Jiao's gloomy eyes dimmed a little. She slowly took back the hand held by old lady Yan and nodded gently.

Old lady Yan pats Gu Jiao on the shoulder, walks to Ye Qingxin, holds Ye Qingxin's hand, and looks at her with a smile.

Ye Qingxin looks back at old lady Yan with a smile and doesn't say anything.

If old lady Yan wants to stay with Gujiao, ye Qingxin won't stop her. Similarly, if old lady Yan wants to go home with her, she won't refuse.

Gu Jiao is seriously injured, but ye Qingxin can do it without falling into the well.

Ye Qingxin did not forget that at the beginning, Zhao Yujia threatened Dr. Su to use his body because of Gu Jiao. Although he did not know whether there was a direct connection between Gu Jiao and Gu Jiao, the indirect connection was inevitable.

Ye Qingxin didn't forget. If Zhao you succeeded in that, how could he and Jing Boyuan have a rough road ahead.

She had no chance to be the mother of her three unborn children.

From the hospital, there is a strong wind outside, which is full of warmth on people's skin, mixed with a trace of cool, with the taste of spring, comfortable and pleasant.

Jing Boyuan holds Ye Qingxin's hand, and the gentle sunshine sprinkles on them, making the picture more beautiful and clear.

Mrs. Sheng sighed and said, "Jiaojiao is also a poor child. Huang Weijuan's muddleheaded behavior has tired her reputation. I'm afraid I can't say that she's a good man when she has Yan's backstage. What's more, she's like now... Suffering the child..."

In the eyes of the elderly, nothing is more important than the life of their children.

"Isn't it?" sighed Mrs. Yan

Back to Nanshan villa, it's already 12 o'clock at noon. Master Yan and Sheng go out to meet old friends. They won't be at home today.

On the dinner table, Mrs. Sheng smeared some sweet flour sauce with lotus leaf cakes, rolled up roast duck slices and cucumber strips, rolled them up and handed them to Ye Qingxin, saying: "this evening, I'll go back home with you. I have something to say." After a pause, she said to jingboyuan, "ah yuan will go with her."

Ye Qingxin took the roll roast duck from Sheng Laofu and asked, "what's the matter?"

Mrs. Sheng said with a smile, "it's about the will."

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

will?

She looked at Mrs. Sheng suspiciously.

Mrs. Sheng looked at Mrs. Yan and said, "your grandfather and I are old. We don't know how long we can live. Our body is not as good as before. If we don't arrange the things behind us earlier, we won't be at ease."

Ye Qingxin felt uncomfortable.

She felt that she still had a lot of time to spend with her newly acquainted relatives, but now she told her that they were old and might leave at any time.

Even if it is true, ye Qingxin is not very receptive.

Her nose is a little sour, "grandma..."

"Look at you, what are you doing? We're old. It's bound to happen. You don't have to be sad to know that you're alive in your lifetime. It's a pleasure to live ten more years than me."

"Well, don't say it. Have a meal."

Old lady Yan frowned and looked at Ye Qingxin seriously. She seemed to be thinking about something.

Finish your meal.

When Jing Boyuan goes out to do business, ye Qingxin watches TV with two old people at home.

Ye Qingxin's mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rings. She leans over and takes it. It's Gujiao's number. She's a little surprised. She has almost no contact with Gujiao.

Stunned for a moment, she got up and went to the chair, sliding down the screen to answer.

"Heart." Gu Jiao is weak and has a hoarse voice. Ye Qingxin doesn't speak and listens quietly.

Gujiao said: "I really envy you, originally you have nothing, now you have everything, heart, not only envy you, I also envy you."

"I'm jealous that you have the man's love and affection, that you are pregnant with his children again and again, that you have become such a prominent status, and that you look good."

Ye Qingxin sits on the hanging chair, raises his hand to gently hold the armrest, and lightly interrupts Gu Jiao's words, "if you have any words, just say it."

Mobile phone there Leng for a while, Gu Jiao said: "my mother's business, please raise your hand."

Ye Qingxin sips her lips quietly.

"I apologize to you for my mother, Xinxin. I'm sorry. My mother sent someone to bind you for fear that you would come back and take away the glory and wealth that should belong to her. Xinxin, I promise you that as long as you let Jing... Jingboyuan let my mother go, I won't fight with you for everything about the Yan family."

Gu Jiao is like a good daughter.

Ye Qingxin thought that she probably didn't know that her leg was smashed by her mother's assailant.

"First..." Ye Qingxin rolled his lips and laughed, "the wealth and glory of the Yan family do not belong to your mother."

"Second, everything in the Yan family belongs to my grandfather and grandmother. It's their freedom who they are willing to give these wealth to in the future. I don't want to fight with or rob anyone."

"Third, your mother has made a mistake. She has her own law to decide what punishment she should receive. Boyuan and I are just ordinary people, not officials, and have no right to intervene in the judicial process."

Ye Qingxin's voice is so light that he can't hear the emotion.

Gu Jiao was silent at the end of her mobile phone for a while, and she said again: "heart, I beg you, don't let my mother go to jail. Now she knows that she is wrong, and she regrets it very much. Look at me... For the sake of losing my leg, please pity me, don't let me lose my mother again, OK?"

Ye Qingxin was not moved, and her tone was still indifferent. "Do you know what I would do if your mother found the person who tied me that day to succeed? When they used ether for me, they did not worry about my children. You and your mother are pitiful. Your life is life. How about me and my children? We deserve your bullying like this? "

"What will your mother do to me if she ties me up? Huh? Will she look at me and let me go? "

Gujiao is silent.

Ye Qingxin said: "Gujiao, people are doing things and the sky is watching. There is a word called playing with fire and setting yourself on fire. This word is very suitable for you and your mother now."

Hang up the phone, she exhaled a long breath of turbid gas, immediately, the corner of the mouth up, pull out a smile, gradually, the smile from the corner of the mouth to the eye, and then to the heart.

It looks like I'm in a good mood.

Ye Qingxin lowers her head and touches her stomach. Now that she has children, she has to keep in a good mood all the time.

"Who's calling? For so long. " Ye Qingxin goes back to the edge of the sofa. Old lady Sheng asks.

Ye Qingxin said with a smile, "a friend."

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Jing Boyuan came back from outside. When he left at noon, he changed his formal clothes. It should be something important to attend.

He changed his clothes and went back to Sheng's home with Ye Qingxin and old lady Sheng.

Shengjia is located in the most high-quality area of the capital, enjoying the national top ten 18 hole golf course privately. The most rare thing is to provide hot springs to the home, which can be described as extremely luxurious.

This is Ye Qingxin's second visit to Sheng's home. After she and Mrs. Sheng met Mr. Sheng, she followed Mrs. Sheng once.

Through the imposing porch, the servant opened the door and saw Ye Qingxin and jingboyuan. The servant's voice was clear and called out: "the old lady, miss and uncle are back."

As usual, Jing Boyuan takes care of Ye Qingxin and changes the indoor Trailer. When old lady Sheng sees that Jing Boyuan is willing to put down her posture for ye Qingxin, a touch of satisfaction appears on her face.

"Oh, is this ah yuan? I can't recognize you squatting here. " Sheng wenqiong didn't know when to stand beside them.

Jing Boyuan gently and meticulously helps Ye Qingxin put on her slippers, conveniently sets the boots she takes off, gets up, looks calm and indifferent, and looks at Sheng wenqiong without any fluctuation.

"Aunt." He fell in love with Ye and called her aunt Sheng wenqiong.

Politeness and manners.

Sheng wenqiong sneered: "for a woman's sake, you have to go out of your face. The grand boss of Bowei group is so humble as to change a woman's shoes. He is not afraid of jokes."

Jingboyuan smile: "husband to his wife shoes, is not natural?"

Ye Qingxin added: "has my uncle not changed shoes for my aunt for so many years?"

The husband and wife sing in unison, implying that Sheng wenqiong is not favored by her husband.

Sheng wenqiong turned blue.

No woman wants to be said not to be liked by her husband, even though Sheng wenqiong is over the age of love.

She glared at a pair of men and women standing in the porch. The man was tall and the woman was pretty. The harmonious scene made her eyes hurt. She snorted and opened her mouth. What else did she want to say? Mrs. Sheng drank up her words. "Don't say a few words, and don't stop at the door. Why don't you let us in?"

Sheng wenqiong closed her mouth unconvinced and turned to enter the living room.

In the living room, Mr. Sheng and his old friend come back from their reunion and sit on the sofa. Yu Wei is sitting on his left side. Yu Gengxin is standing in front of the window talking on the phone. When he sees jingboyuan falling in love with Ye, Yu Xinxin nods to them, which is a greeting.

On the back of Mr. Sheng, two smart looking middle-aged men, dressed in suits and shoes, stand on the left and right. When they see jingboyuan, they say hello to jingboyuan: "Mr. Jing." It's about acquaintance.

Jingboyuan's eyes fell on them and nodded without any expression.

The servant gave jingboyuan a cup of tea, and ye fell in love with a cup of fresh orange juice.

A few people sat down.

Sheng wenqiong sits down on Yu Wei's left hand, old lady Sheng sits down on his right hand, followed by Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan.

Two people from into the living room, then hand in hand, look carefully, you will find that is jingboyuan holding Ye Qingxin's hand, for fear that she lost.

Sheng wenqiong Yu Guang glimpses Jing Boyuan's insignificant but loving behavior, and grins with acid in her eyes.

At the beginning, her daughter liked jingboyuan so much, and she tried her best to make it up, but in the end, she took advantage of Ye Qingxin, an outsider. Sheng wenqiong couldn't see that ye Qingxin was better than Yu Qingyou.

Is jingboyuan blind?

If ye Qingyou hadn't stepped in, it might be Yu Qingyou who is now the hostess of bower group, and it is Yu Qingyou who has become the largest shareholder of bower group. If these two things are mentioned, you don't know how many people you want to envy.

The more Sheng wenqiong thinks about it, the more angry she is. Ye Qingxin not only robs what should belong to Yu Qingyou, but also robs what belongs to her. It's disgusting.

After a while, Yu Xingxin hung up and sat down next to Sheng wenqiong.

"Well, hum!" Seeing that all the people are here, Mr. Sheng cleared his throat and said, "all the people are here, lawyer Mo, let's go."

The man who stood behind the right rear of the master's father dropped the head to the people in the room. "Good evening, everyone," said the lawyer. He was appointed by Wutong law firm, commissioned by Sheng Xuefeng, and executed as a executor. His will was notarized at the notary office, and it has the force of law. Now, on behalf of Mr. Sheng Xuefeng, I will make my will known. Please read it carefully. If you have any questions, please ask me in time. "

Then he looked at the man standing on the left of Mr. Sheng.

The man immediately understood and distributed the information in his hand to everyone one by one.

Ye Qingxin opened it and read every word carefully. His heart was calm.

It's not that she doesn't like wealth, nor that she thinks highly of herself. She always believes that there must be hits sometimes, and that there is no need to force hits all the time.

For her, the Sheng family's legacy is a windfall. If she gets it, it will be icing on the cake. If she doesn't get it, she won't ask for it.

She already has enough. She loves her family, loves her husband, and enjoys the wealth he has given her.

Sheng wenqiong opened the copy of her will, and the more she looked at it, the more ugly she was. "Pa" threw her will on the tea table. She said angrily to Sheng: "Dad, why should I give her the eastern suburb manor? I don't agree! "

Mr. Sheng said calmly, "except for the manor, the rest is left to you. Aren't you satisfied?"

Old lady Sheng also said, "wenqiong, don't make a fool of yourself."

At the beginning, the two elders did listen to Ji Yi's words. Their daughter knew that Sheng wenqiong was really competitive. Sometimes she was cruel enough. Although she didn't want to believe that Sheng wenqiong would do anything to hurt Ye Qingxin, they didn't want to see Sheng wenqiong and Huang Weijuan in the future, let alone hurt Ye Qingxin and their great grandson.

After a long time, the best way is to make a will.

Among the properties of Sheng family, only the lavender manor in the eastern suburb can be compared with Sheng group.

Sheng's group is now controlled by bower group, and ye Qingxin is the largest shareholder of bower group, which is equivalent to falling into Ye Qingxin's hands. Now he gives the manor to Ye Qingxin, so Sheng wenqiong is bound to be dissatisfied.

As a result, Mr. Sheng gave Sheng wenqiong all the properties except the Sheng group and the manor, including movable property and real estate.

Want to use this to smooth the imbalance in her heart.

It's just the result, obviously not satisfactory.

Sheng wenqiong is more than unbalanced, just jealous, "I want the manor, you can give her the rest."

Sheng looked at Sheng wenqiong sternly.

Sheng wenqiongsi was not frightened by his eyes. She said stubbornly, "I must go to the manor, or I won't admit this will."

Old lady Sheng glared at Sheng wenqiong and said, "do you still need to admit the matter of making a will? This will has been notarized, you have to agree and you have to agree if you don't agree. Is the manor what you should have? It was built for Tong Tong when Wen Jun was alive. Have you ever paid a cent or a share? His daughter should inherit what he hears from you! "

"Ma!" Sheng wenqiong refused and argued: "but I've been taking care of the manor for so many years. I've been working hard for more than ten years. Why should I give it to others now? What did she do for the estate? "

Mrs. Sheng: "don't forget that the income of the manor is in your wallet. How much is the net income of the manor every year? I'm not satisfied that I didn't let you give up the profits of the manor in the past years. "

"Besides, you take care of the manor? The only thing you do for the manor is to put the money it earns into your pocket. "

"Ma..." Sheng wenqiong's face was livid with anger.

Mr. Sheng interrupted her, "OK, I'm calling you together. I'm not asking you to veto my will. I'm just telling you that you don't see the will carefully. Lawyer Mo, read what they don't see."

Mr. Mo nodded to Mr. Sheng, turned the will to the last page, and said: "the two heirs mentioned in the above will, if one of the heirs dies, the executor has the right to take back the inheritance of the other heirs. All the above property of the decedent is donated to the accident relief foundation."

In short, if either Ye Qingxin or Sheng wenqiong dies, all the property of the Sheng family will be donated to charity, and the other person will not get any benefit.

The last one is to protect Ye Qingxin.

Sheng old lady and Sheng old son pondered for several days and nights, thinking about how to completely eliminate Sheng wenqiong's covet of Ye Qingxin manor.

That's the only way.

Either take all the property outside the manor, or take nothing.

Smart people will choose the former. Even if they are unwilling, they will choose the former. It's better than nothing.

Sheng wenqiong's blood stem is in her throat. She looks at Ye Qingxin's eyes and almost spurts out fire.

"Mom, how can that be? What happened to Wan Yiye's heart? Do I have to pay for my property? Am I your own

This is particularly harsh to others.

Old Mrs. Sheng looked into Sheng wenqiong's eyes and saw a trace of disappointment.

She this daughter, in the heart eye, unexpectedly did not have the slightest kindred?

When Sheng wenqiong was very young, she realized that the daughter was not as considerate and sensible as her son. The older she grew up, the more obvious the gap was.

Sheng Wenjun is excellent, but not arrogant. He always tries his best to consider for his family. Every day he has a sunny smile, which makes it hard for people to like or not. On the contrary, Sheng wenqiong is impulsive and irritable. She is self-centered in everything, others have to follow her, and she never cares about other people's feelings.

As time goes by, parents' hearts are inevitably biased, and they put all their hopes on their sons.

Later, when Sheng Wenjun died unexpectedly, Sheng's father and wife had to transfer all their hopes to Sheng wenqiong. However, Sheng's performance in both work and life was unsatisfactory. They often secretly miss their son who died young at night.

Old lady Sheng looked at her daughter's sour and mean appearance, and suddenly she was tired. She got up and said, "the will is settled. It's no use if you have any opinions. After I've been with the old man for a hundred years, you can come according to the will if you want. If you don't want, you can donate it. OK, I'm a little tired. I want to go back to my room and have a rest."

"Heart, if you and a yuan go home for dinner, I won't leave you. Grandma is a little tired. Grandma will go to Nanshan villa to accompany you later."

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan get up and say goodbye.

Yu Xinxin sent them out.

"My mother's mouth is unforgiving. There's no bad heart in her heart. Don't take it to heart." Yu said.

Ye Qingxin smile: "it doesn't matter cousin, we don't blame aunt, she is an elder, we respect her."

Yu updated: "I'm sorry."

He watched the white Land Rover disappear before turning back to the living room.

Both Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng are not here. I think they are going back to their room. Neither are Yu Wei and Sheng wenqiong.

When the servant was cleaning up the tea table, Yu Xin asked casually, "where are the people?"

"The servant replied:" the old man and the old man said they were tired and went back to their room to have a rest. The wife said they had a headache and went back to their room. The husband was with the wife

Yu Xin Xin nodded. The mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Jiang Xiaolou's phone.

He could not help but bring up a smile, bright eyes filled with tenderness.

Jiang Xiaolou called him out for dinner.

After receiving the mobile phone, he turned around and wanted to go out. There was a mobile phone ringing on the sofa.

Yu Xinxin subconsciously turns to see the place where Sheng wenqiong sat before. A white lady's mobile phone keeps ringing.

It's Sheng wenqiong's.

Yu Xingxin glimpses the caller ID on the screen. It's Mrs. Ge, who usually makes friends with Sheng wenqiong.

After a moment's hesitation, he takes his mobile phone and walks to Yu Wei and Sheng wenqiong's room.

The bell soon stopped. He had already arrived at the door of the room. He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. There was a huge bang in the door.

Obviously, it's the sound of something hitting the floor hard.

"Why didn't she die in the Yangtze River with Sheng Wenjun?"

The sound insulation effect of the door panel is quite good, but Yu Xinxin can still hear Sheng wenqiong's roar. It can be seen how loud Sheng wenqiong's roar is. I'm afraid she is more angry.

I knocked on the door.

There was a moment's silence in the door, and Sheng wenqiong's more angry voice came out, "they are forcing me. If they push me, I will kill that little bitch, just like Sheng Wenjun! They all deserve to die

"Keep your voice down!" This time, it's the aftereffects.

Yu Xinxin has the illusion of being struck by thunder.