Ye Zhenzhen looked at her grandfather with awe-inspiring eyes, her words were not necessarily right. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

But my grandfather's words are not necessarily right.

"Yes, people have to be true to their word, but people are not machines, and not everything can be completely 'operated' according to the program. My mom has the freedom to like anyone, the freedom to be with anyone, not to follow the orders of her parents. ”

"That time has passed!"

Yao Zongru's eyes widened, and he looked at his grandson's 'daughter' and said eloquently, as if he had seen the 'daughter' back then.

The hand was raised suddenly, and he wanted to slap this unworthy 'woman' in the face as he did back then.

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes also widened, looking at his grandfather stubbornly.

If he continues to slap him, she will definitely not continue to stay in the Yao family.

"What are you doing?!"

Yao's 'milk' and 'milk' Lin Meizhen immediately grabbed the old man's wrist: "You still want to beat my grandchild's 'daughter', then you might as well beat me!"

"You let go of me!" Yao Zongru looked at his wife dissatisfied, he just wanted to teach this disobedient granddaughter a lesson.

"Grandma, you let him go, I'll see if he will slap him down!" Ye Zhenzhen was also stubborn when he saw that the so-called grandfather in front of him turned out to be like this.

She forced herself up and down from the bed, and stood in front of the bed.

She hadn't eaten for a few days, so she was even thinner, and when she stood there, she looked like a delicate bamboo.

"Look at what she said!" Yao Zongru was angry, wanting to shake off his wife's shackles.

"If you dare to try it, what we did back then may be wrong, and now you still want to kill your granddaughter?!" Lin Meizhen's eyes were red, thinking of the 'daughter' who died early.

If it weren't for that, the 'girl' might still be alive now.

"Whoever said it was wrong, if it was wrong, Yao Jing was wrong, not us!" Yao Zongru looked at his wife, haven't they all thought this way all these years, why has his wife changed her mind now.

"If she hadn't insisted on going her own way, how could it have become like this!"

"What has Fan Junchu become now, he has never been married in his life!"

"Every time I see the Fan family, I feel like a dwarf!"

The old man was also a little sad when he mentioned this incident, and he almost didn't have the face to see the Fan family back then.

Ye Zhenzhen stood there, looking at her grandfather, who was still stubborn, and she couldn't help but retort: "All his life, heh, do you blame my mother if he doesn't get married in his life? Maybe he didn't want to get married in the first place!"

"If he is like this because he likes my mother, then how can he really like it!

"If I am so depressed all my life, then my mother will not be able to return home, and he will be one of the murderers!"

The young 'girl's eyes were very round, and until now, I don't know who is secretly harming the Ye family.

This Fan Junchu is actually the most likely and motivated.

can make everyone in the Yao family like it so much and feel so guilty, how powerful this person should be.

"You!" Yao Zongru shook off his wife fiercely, and walked in front of Ye Zhenzhen, the slap was about to fall.

"Let's fight!"

The young 'girl' looked up at him stubbornly.

"I respect you as my mother's father, I won't hide!"

"But I don't think my mother owes you, and I don't think my father owes you, and I don't feel sorry for you!"

Her back was scorching with pain, and it seemed that all the wounds were 'messy' when she was 'agitated'.

But no, she can't fall at this moment.

Yao Zongru looked at the little face in front of him, and the pale face 'color' showed her current physical condition, but it also highlighted the black eyes like ink.

Those eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and they looked at him with a bright and reasonable attitude, without a trace of emptiness.

Obviously, she doesn't think she's wrong.

Lin Meizhen looked at the two of them with a nervous expression, and now it was too late for her to do anything.

"Don't forget that Zhenzhen still has injuries on his body!"

In desperation, she could only shout this sentence.

Yao Zongru's hand hung high in the air, but it didn't fall for a long time.

He looked at the face in front of him, the face of the 'girl' and the face in front of him were constantly 'altering', and the emotions that had been tumbling in his heart for many years exploded at this time, making his 'chest' dull pain.

"Humph!"

His hand was lowered heavily, and he turned to leave.

"Zhenzhen!"

Behind her, Lin Meizhen's exclamation suddenly came.

I don't know if it was too much emotional fluctuation just now, or if the action was too urgent, Ye Zhenzhen actually fainted directly after Yao Zongru turned around.

Yao Zongru turned around and saw his wife looking at his granddaughter who was lying on the ground next to the bed at a loss, and he couldn't care about the anger just now, so he turned around and came back and hugged his granddaughter.

......

The back hurts like it's going to crack.

His head was also stuffy with a dull ache.

When Ye Zhenzhen woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The room looked different from before the coma, as if it had changed places. The 'bed' she was lying on turned out to be the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, classical carved wood, with a 'bed' frame on it, and a curtain on the 'bed' frame, which was loosely held by the 'bed' hook.

Not just the 'bed', it seems that the whole room is made of classical furniture, which looks like a fine mahogany, and the room is arranged with full charm, like a beautiful room for ladies in ancient times.

got up, but she was not the only one in the huge room.

The bedroom also has a balcony on which a pair of rattan chairs are leaning against a man in a white shirt and black pants reading a book.

The sun was shining on the balcony, pulling a layer of veil, and the breeze blew the veil and fluttered, like fluttering wings on the man's body.

This made Ye Zhenzhen a little puzzled, what kind of place is this, why is she here.

"Hizz~"

She was about to get up and get out of bed, but the pain in her back was so severe that she couldn't help but inhale.

The man on the balcony turned around when he heard the sound and saw that Ye Zhenzhen had already sat up, without a surprised expression on his face, but the corners of his 'lips' were slightly hooked: "Awake." ”

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes blinked.

This man is really handsome, which makes people think of one word directly, gentlemanly, gentle and ruyi.

The feeling was especially strong when he stood up.

Although he is wearing a modern white shirt and black 'color' trousers, it makes people feel like he is wearing an ancient long shirt.

His facial features are not very 'outstanding' if they are seen separately, but when combined, they are particularly eye-catching.

Those eyes were neither big nor small, but they were burning and very bright.

"Which brother are you?"

Ye Zhenzhen asked.

Yao Shunyu is the fifth brother, so this should be the elder brother in front.

Her grandparents were there before she was unconscious, and she didn't believe they would let outsiders in her room.

So this person must be the Yao family.

In addition, he also has the kind of bookish aura that seems to be unique to the Yao family, which makes her feel that she will not guess wrong.

The eldest uncle, second uncle, and younger uncle have all seen it.

This person should be an elder brother.

"You think I'm your brother?"

The man smiled faintly, his smile was like the sunshine in the 'spring' day, very kind, but not dazzling.

He walked over, and Ye Zhenzhen noticed that when he was smiling, there were already shallow lines at the corners of his eyes, not as young as when he looked at it from a distance, he was already a little older, and he looked about the same age as his uncle.

The heart tightened suddenly, and there was a strange intuition.

This person is not for the Yao family.

"Who are you?"

Ye Zhenzhen's expression was guarded: "You are not the Yao family. ”

By the time this last sentence is spoken, it is already affirmative.

The man walked to the house, but did not approach Ye Zhenzhen, but walked to a chest of drawers, picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water and walked over.

He seemed to be extremely familiar with the room.

"Just wake up, let's drink some water. ”

He said lightly, looking like he was familiar with her.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to take this glass of water, but his smile was really friendly, which made her let go of her guard.

The water glass is held in his hand, just at a lukewarm temperature, just like him, gentle and without stinging 'excitement' and 'sex'.

His throat was very dry, and Ye Zhenzhen took a few sips of the water cup.

"Zhenzhen, yes, you look like your mother. The man looked at her drinking water, with a hint of pampering in his eyes, as if he was looking at a pampered junior.

The heart tightened.

Ye Zhenzhen's body stiffened, looked at this man, her brows furrowed slightly, and the water cup was directly placed on a small table at the head of the 'bed'.

Some were tempted, some couldn't believe it, but they still asked, "Fan Junchu?"

This name was mentioned by her brother-in-law, and by her grandfather, and it was the name she had been haunting about.

Could it be that this person is in front of you?!

There was a flash of surprise in the man's eyes, but then there was a knowing smile: "You're smart." ”

Ye Zhenzhen's heart sank suddenly, it was really him!

How could the grandparents let him in her room, how much they trusted this man.

Although he does seem to be unsuspecting, and the sense of freehand that makes people think that this man is very noble.

However, if something is abnormal, it will be a demon.

What can make everyone like it so much is either great good or great evil.

At present, she has not seen such a good person.

Everyone who looks particularly good has an ulterior motive behind it.

I don't know if this Fan Junchu will be like this.

"You seem to be surprised?" Fan Junchu pursed Ye Zhenzhen's lips directly, and his whole body seemed to be tense, and he couldn't help but say: "Don't be nervous, if you are nervous, the wound will collapse." ”

Hearing his words, Ye Zhenzhen's brows furrowed even tighter: "Do you know about me?"

This kind of thing, the Yao family actually told Fan Junchu about it?!

"The main thing is that I happened to come to Yao's house, and I happened to meet your grandfather to pick you up, because I wanted to see you, so I stayed. Fan Junchu looked at Ye Zhenzhen's gentle face: "Your grandmother just went out just now, so let me help her stay here for a while." ”

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Fan Junchu, these in his mouth were just right, it was really a coincidence.