"Huh?!"

Yang Yuehong was stunned and looked at Ye Hongsleeve, who was smiling at her, and couldn't believe what she heard.

It's not just that she doesn't believe it, everyone in the courtyard, except for Lian Junjie, has an expression of surprise that is almost on par with Yang Yuehong.

"Redsleeves, are you telling the truth?"

Ju Biting Jin, who was closer to them, asked again uncertainly.

He really didn't believe what he heard, just now he saw Ye Hongsleeve glaring at Yang Yuehong coldly, looking like he was going to settle a big account with her, who knew that she would suddenly change her words and say that she wanted the Yang family to take them in.

"Of course! Sister Yuehong, you don't dislike us and don't want to take us in! If that's the case! Then our mother and mother will be pitiful! There's really no place to sleep in the mountains.

Ah! Sister Yuehong, you can do it! As the old saying goes, good people are rewarded. ”

After Ye Hongsleeve replied to the chrysanthemum bite the gold of course, he pretended to be pitiful and rubbed in front of Yang Yuehong again.

"Yes...... But I ......."

Yang Yuehong didn't believe it in the first place, but now she is holding her arm and flattering her like this.

"Go! Go! Go to my house! My house goes! My house goes! ”

She didn't react, but Aunt Yang suddenly couldn't wait to open her mouth, and took the initiative to hold Ye Hongsleeve's hand after speaking.

"Go! Go now! My house goes to ...... No ghosts...... No ghosts...... Ghosts are afraid ......"

She pulled Ye Hong's sleeves and dragged them out, repeating that she was going to my house, and a ghost popped up behind her.

Now that she already knows that her mother is not dead, and there are no ghosts, why do she keep talking about ghosts, ghosts?

Not only that, Ye Hongsleeve also found that her hand holding her was not only shaking badly, but her palms were also sticky, greasy and hot sweat, as if she was still in extreme panic.

Ye Hongsleeve's heart was even more suspicious.

Thinking about it, she had been dragged to the gate of the courtyard by Aunt Yang.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Ye Hongsleeve glanced at the second sister Wang and Hu Ziniang who were still standing at the gate of their courtyard with cold eyes.

They couldn't believe that the Ye and Yang families were fine, and Ye Hongsleeve and they still had to live in the Yang family.

"Second Sister Wang, Hu Ziniang, is the big drama just now good?"

The scene they shouted just now was more powerful than the other, Ye Hongsleeve didn't forget it.

"I ...... This ......"

Wang Ermei glanced at Ye Hongsleeves, and was so frightened by her overly sharp eyes that she hurriedly turned her head away, stammering and not knowing what to say, and her face didn't know how ugly it was.

"Humph......"

Hu Ziniang snorted at her with an unconvinced face, and turned around to leave.

"After watching a big drama for such a long time, I want to leave without paying some money, there is nothing so cheap in this world!"

Ye Hongsleeve let go of Aunt Yang's hand as she spoke, and quickly caught up with Hu Ziniang, pulling her hair bun, and at the same time taking off the silver hairpin on her head, wanting to prick her neck with a few stitches.

But Huzi Niang is tall and big, and when she turned around, she still had some precautions in her heart, so the silver hairpin on Ye Hongsleeve's hand failed to pierce as she wished.

Just when she was about to break free, a black shadow suddenly popped out next to her, knocking Hu Ziniang directly to the ground.

It's Aunt Yang.

"Hit ...... Hit ......"

Not only that, but she also took the opportunity to sit on Hu Ziniang's body, and her black dirty hands scratched Hu Ziniang's face while opening her mouth to Ye Hongsleeve.

Ye Hongsleeve snorted and laughed, walked over and took the silver hairpin and aimed it at the acupuncture point on Hu Ziniang's neck.

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