Chapter 12: Weak Blood
This reason is somewhat ridiculous.
Old Madam Ye obviously didn't think so on the first day, this thought had already taken root in her mind, and it was deeply rooted.
Ling An saw hatred and disgust in her eyes.
It was as thick as a black mist that could not be dispersed.
After a long silence, she said, "I'll get my dad back." ”
It's for Ye Ling'an, and it's also for this Ye surname.
has been a nameless person for more than ten years, and finally has a surname, she wants to protect and cherish this surname.
Ye Zheng is the person who gave her the surname Ye, and he is also the father of this body.
It makes sense that she needs to get him back.
She owes no favors to anyone.
Except for Sister A.
Old Lady Ye's cloudy eyes fluctuated slightly, but they quickly disappeared, as if they were delusional: "Are you looking for it?" What do you take to find, your stupid naivety or shrewd disguise? In this era, it is difficult to move an inch without power, everything in the Ye family is taken over by your uncle, only he has the ability to get Zheng'er back, and you, what a thing! ”
Her cynicism didn't leave a trace at Ling An's end.
After all, she is not the real Ye Ling'an, she is just a temporary resident of this shell.
She was like an outsider, looking indifferently at everything around her, but not commenting.
Her calm appearance made the old lady angry again: "You have no ability yourself, and you have to offend your uncle's family, it really angers them, they don't do it, who will find Zheng'er?" Are you afraid that Zheng'er won't die?! ”
Ling An frowned slightly and took a small step back.
Avoid Old Lady Ye's saliva.
The tone was quite calm, and once again emphasized: "I will get him back." ”
Old Mrs. Ye only sneered, not believing it at all.
Ling An was also helpless.
She had never met such an unreasonable person, but she was old and an elder, and she couldn't use the dark bell to shut him up.
The small mouth was pursed, and a few wisps of irritability were stained between the cold eyebrows and eyes.
During the stalemate, a servant hurriedly ran in: "Old lady, Mr. and Mrs. and Second Miss are all back." ”
"The Boss is back!" Old Lady Ye's eyes lit up, she thought of something, and ordered with a cold face: "I repeat, go and apologize to Tilt and Jingwen, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!" ”
"Then I'll say it again." Ling An's naturally soft voice was cold and impatient: "I won't go." ”
Without waiting for Old Madam Ye to scold angrily, she interrupted indifferently: "Grandma, do you really not know or fake don't know, how much did Ye Huatian do to me?" At worst, his reputation will be ruined, and at worst, his life will be lost. ”
Old Madam Ye froze for a moment, her eyes flickering slightly.
Ling An understood.
Mrs. Ye actually knows everything.
It's just that she doesn't care.
She only cares about whether her youngest son can be recovered, and as for Ye Ling'an, the broom star, whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with her.
Even if she is an outsider, she is at ease for Ye Ling.
is obviously a blood relative, but he is abandoned like a piece of paper, and his life is thinner than paper.
And she is much luckier, born with a bad fate, no relatives and no friends, but she has a sister to protect her, and she is very pampered, although she is not tied by blood, but she is closer than her sisters.
Thinking of Sister A, Ling An Tongren showed warmth.
For the person in front of him, he is even more impatient.
"I'm hungry, go down and get something to eat. If you like it, stay in this room. After saying that, Ling An walked past them and walked out the door.
"You ......" Old Madam Ye was especially unwilling.
The black bell on the silver bracelet suddenly swayed, making a dull bell like a bell and drum.