"No, you are just angry with me, because of the skirt..."

"Stop it!"

As soon as she mentions the skirt, Yi Xin will think that she almost made a fool of herself in public today. When she sees Yi Lin, she will think that he almost picked her skirt and humiliated her in public.

Yi Lin's eyes are full of injuries. He walks up to Yi Xin and says, "Xin'er, I'm taking you here today to let you meet your grandfather and talk to him, not... That skirt is an accident!"

"Don't you know what the accident was? That skirt you should be very precious, and today it's the seventh uncle brought to me to wear Yi Xin red eyes staring at him.

She didn't believe that Yi Lin couldn't figure out what was going on.

His precious skirt, Yan Xin's relic, will be brought to her to put on, and then wear to Yan's home, appear in front of Yan master.

Is this a coincidence?

It's not!

This is the design of a man with a heart!

"I've investigated this matter. Uncle seven will come to apologize to you tomorrow. He's no longer the housekeeper. As for Yanfei, you don't have to worry. I won't let her come back home. Xin'er, you..."

"Don't touch me!" Yi Xin pats off he wants to touch her hand, full face disgusted way: "I want to sleep!"

Yi Lin's face immediately became very ugly, cold as water, but he did not force Yi Xin.

He turned and walked away, leaving a lonely figure behind. He was just angry with himself.

But Yi Xin looks at the blank mobile phone screen, in the heart frailty has poured out like the tide.

But she is more and more firm one thing - she wants to leave Yi family, leave Yi Lin!

At 11 o'clock in the night, Yanfei, dressed in a 10 centimeter hateful dress, stood in front of master Yan's study for two hours. Without dinner, she did not dare to go to the toilet.

When her ankle was sore and numb, she couldn't help knocking on the door, "Grandpa, are you asleep? If you go to sleep, I'll... "

"You come in." Master Yan's voice was deep and hoarse.

Yan Fei jumped in her heart and bit her lip to push the door in.

Master Yan, with his back to her, sits in front of the window. The window opens slightly. As soon as Yanfei enters, the cold wind blows in and hits her. She is still wearing the dress of the day, showing her shoulders and arms. When the cold wind of the night is soaked, she shivers all over.

She quickly came forward to close the window for master Yan, "grandfather, the wind is so cold at night, why don't you let people close the window?"

At first, she thought that master Yan's legs were bad and it was inconvenient for her to stand up.

But before she touched the window, master Yan said coldly, "don't touch it. Come and stand up!"

Master Yan uses his crutch to light a place one meter away from him. Yanfei stands by. The wind outside the window is just blowing towards her. Every time the wind blows, she shivers.

Yanfei just stood for a minute, but she couldn't stand the cold. In addition, her feet hurt badly, and the whole person was in a mess. "Grandfather, it's so late, you should have a rest."

"Yanfei, there are some things I don't tell you clearly. Even if I die, I can't close my eyes." Master Yan turns his wheelchair around. Facing Yanfei, his wrinkled face is full of seriousness.

Serious, but also with a clear understanding of the world.

His life is coming to an end. He is so sober. How old is she?

She can't be confused!

Yan Fei was frightened by Yan master's serious attitude. She shivered coldly, "Grandpa, what are you going to say to me..."

On master Yan's knee, there is Yan Xin's skirt. When he looks down at the skirt, his eyes are gentle, as if he saw Yan Xin's face.

Yan Fei sees this skirt, eyes Dodge, eyes flash a touch of dark hate.

"Yanfei, do you still respect your sister in your heart?" Master Yan asked Yanfei.

Yanfei suddenly raised her head and her eyes were red. "Grandfather, what are you talking about? How can I disrespect my sister? She has been dead for so many years, but she is still my sister

"She's still your sister, but how can you have the heart to tarnish her remains?" Master Yan was holding the white embroidered skirt in his hands. "You know that this is a token of love that I gave her and Yi Lin. how can you make fun of it and make use of it and our love for your sister?"

Yan Fei wronged red eyes, "grandfather, I did not! This skirt is secretly worn by the woman Yi Xin. She is disrespectful to her sister. She wants to offend her sister! ""Yanfei, do you think I'm old-fashioned, or do you think Yi Lin is a fool?" Master Yan put away the love in his eyes and looked at Yanfei's eyes, full of strictness.

Yanfei was shocked by him. The wind came in at night, and she was even more cool. "Grandfather, i... you have to believe me!"

"I believe you. I believe you never pay attention to your sister!" Master Yan beat Yanfei hard with his crutch, "this time, it's a mistake you don't recognize!"

The speech Philippines called a, the speech master's second soon fell down.

Yanfei was hit and fell to the ground, ankle sprained, a deep pain hit, Yanfei pain tears straight away, she used her hand to block the speech master's crutch, "grandfather, don't hit! I'm in pain

"Do you know the pain? Do you know the pain? "

"Grandfather, I know it hurts, I know it hurts! Grandfather

"Grandfather!"

When master Yan wants to continue to beat her, Yanfei can't help grabbing his crutch and stares at him angrily, "grandfather, you're enough! Why are you hitting me like that! You were a literary magnate at that time. Is that how you taught our next generation? "

Yanfei really can't stand it. From small to large, although she is not as popular as Yanxin, she has never been beaten by master Yanxin!

Master Yan not only taught her a lesson today, but also attacked her!

She is thirty years old. Master Yan even beat her!

Master Yan wanted to hit her, but she held the crutch hard. He struggled a few times, but he couldn't match her strength. He was also tired. He threw the crutch aside and gasped, "you... You..."

"Grandfather! what is wrong with me? You beat me so involuntarily, not because I moved my sister's skirt. If my sister had not died, if this happened to her today, would you do this to her? Would you let her stand so long, let her blow cold, and beat her with crutches? " There are tears in Yanfei's eyes, but more jealousy.

She hated Yan Xin.

Master Yan didn't know what she was thinking. He was more sorry for her. It was a pity, "Yanfei, you treated me the same as your sister, but were you obedient? Are you the same as your sister?