Ye Hui hadn't gone home yet, Ye Xingmian had eaten and washed the dishes on the first day, and Ye Xinqing "accidentally" touched her. The bowl fell to the ground and shattered with a "click".

Wu Ting punished her for standing in the yard all night.

The next day, Ye Xingmian was mopping the floor, and Ye Xinqing took Wu Ting's cosmetics and threw them on the ground. Wu Ting was furious and punished her to go to the ancestral hall to clean up all night.

On the third day, Ye Xingmian's leg disease worsened, and this day was also the day Ye Hui came back.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ye Hui really came back. A black trench coat, dusty, and full of tiredness between his eyebrows.

Wu Ting beckoned Ye Hui to sit down to eat, Ye Xingmian cooked the meal and slowly walked out with the food.

Ye Hui looked at Ye Xingmian, frowned slightly, turned his head and asked Wu Ting:

"What about the servant?"

Wu Ting was a little weak-hearted, and her gaze drifted away unnaturally:

"I saw that the servants were working too hard, so I gave the servants a few days off, and I saw that they were all very hard."

Ye Hui's expression was faint, and he glanced at Ye Xingmian, his expression was unknown.

"Why is it a sleeper cooking?"

"This ......"

Wu Ting rolled her eyes, thinking of excuses in her head.

"Xiaoqing and I can't cook, only Xingmian can cook, so I have to work hard Xingmian."

Wu Ting smiled dryly, pretending to beckon Ye Xingmian to sit down and eat, looking kind and warm on her face, when Wu Ting took Ye Xingmian's arm, she spilled a hot pot of soup on herself.

"Ahh

As Wu Ting screamed, the family at the table was alarmed.

Ye Hui frowned and looked at Wu Ting, who was lying on the ground crying bitterly, hurriedly got up and helped him up, called the secretary, and asked him to take Wu Ting to the hospital, and then looked at the redness, swelling and blisters on Wu Ting's body.

Most of the injuries are on the arm, scattered, and it's not amazing to look at.

Ye Hui looked at Ye Xingmian and shouted:

"Ye Xingmian! Is this your upbringing? Do you have a crippled hand or epilepsy? Can't even make soup? Or ......"

Ye Hui was stunned, and his expression sank.

"Or is it because your mother made you work and was dissatisfied?"

Ye Xingmian stubbornly didn't squeak, pursed his lips, and retracted his red and swollen arms behind him casually.

Later, Wu Ting was hospitalized, and after waking up, she told Ye Hui about Ye Xingmian, Ye Hui was furious, and slapped her when he went home......

Ye Xingmian's expression was cold, he opened his lips, glanced at Wu Ting lightly, and smiled:

"Do you still have a face? You know what things are really like. If you dare to touch me again, I will not be polite to you again! ”

Wu Ting smiled indifferently and glanced at the house behind Ye Xingmian.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and move my luggage in, I'm tired after a day on the plane. ”

Saying to the servant behind her, Wu Ting twisted her neck and walked towards the old mansion with her steps.

Ye Xingmian's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his arm and stopped Wu Ting.

Wu Ting was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Xingmian with disdain.

"What? Are you still going to beat your mother? ”

Ye Xingmian's expression was faint, fiddling with the key that his fingertips were shaking back and forth.

"This is the Ye family, surnamed Ye, not surnamed Wu. Ms. Wu, you have to see clearly, the Ye family is not a place where you can come and go wild. You are not my own relatives, and you don't have a house key, this accidental 'break-in' into the Ye family, I, as one of the Ye family holders, can report to the police. ”