Ye Mingzhu couldn't forget that day, her stepmother, who had always done enough kung fu, ran to the study angrily, raised her hand and slapped her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Lang likes you so much, why do you treat him so much.!"

Ye Mingzhu was beaten, but in the face of the sudden accusation, her natural defensive ability was immediately activated.

She looked at her stepmother quietly and asked, "If he likes me, I have to like him, be good to him?" Why. ”

The stepmother yelled: "He is your own brother!" ”

As soon as the words fell, her face changed.

Ye Mingzhu looked at her coldly, "Yes, he is my younger brother, but you are wrong, we only have half of the same blood on our bodies, you should pay attention to this kind of thing whether you kiss or not." ”

A seven-year-old girl, calm, self-controlled, in a sense too precocious.

The stepmother looked at Ye Mingzhu and couldn't help but think of the former hostess of the Ye family, Ye Mingzhu's own mother.

All women in the upper position of the junior will look forward to declaring the sovereignty of men in front of the main room. She has cultivated for many years and thinks that she is no worse than the original match, and she wants to be better at once.

When Ye's father knew that she was pregnant and a boy, he finally agreed to take her back to Ye's house and give her an official name.

Father Ye said that his original partner might make trouble, but after all, the husband and wife have long lost their feelings, and they are tired of each other, as long as the conditions are negotiated, the divorce will not be very troublesome.

As she listened, she was really a little nervous, and more excited.

Thrill, yes, the thrill and excitement of going on the battlefield and killing the enemy.

She thought about it all night, what clothes to wear, what makeup to wear, the tone and posture of her speech, she couldn't be aggressive like a flying pheasant, and she couldn't fall behind.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time, and she had been looking forward to this day since the first day she met Father Ye.

On this day, become the real lady of the Ye family, the only hostess.

Everything she had carefully prepared was disillusioned before dawn.

The woman packed up everything overnight and left the Ye family's mansion with her daughter Ye Mingzhu.

Without asking for a penny, without even questioning or complaining, she simply left.

It's as if she doesn't care about all of this.

The stepmother was very devastated, her enemies and her opponents did not take themselves seriously at all, and that was a shame that was greater than losing.

The divorce agreements were all mailed, and Ye's father seemed to have talked to his original partner privately for the custody of his daughter, but he didn't take her there for some reason.

After that return, he sat alone in his study for a long time. The original partner insisted on raising her daughter alone, and threatened with evidence of cheating.

At that time, she knew that the original partner had known about the cheating between the two of them.

That woman is not short of money, status, or even the love of men, she comes and goes freely, like a gust of wind.

Make people hold grudges.

The stepmother's teeth couldn't help but bite, Ye Mingzhu was bright and lovely, even better than her mother, and she thought of her mother when she looked at her.

"Pearl, you ......"

"Presumptuous!"

An angry roar came from the door, and the stepmother's hideous face immediately returned to a sad look.

Father Ye walked in quickly with an angry face and scolded Ye Mingzhu angrily: "What are you talking about? Xiao Lang is my son and your brother! What's so great about you playing with him as an older sister? I had to treat him coldly, so that Xiaolang went to the pool alone and fell into the water! ”

It turned out that the kid had fallen overboard.

Ye Mingzhu's heart was moved, but in the face of her father's surging anger, the suppressed emotions hidden in her heart finally broke out.

"My mother is also your wife, why don't you treat her well and turn around and raise other women?"

Syllable.

"Son!" (To be continued.) )