The kitchen in the countryside was built large, covered with green tiles, and the smoke rose from the cracks in the tiles when the fire was lit, Ye Jian added two sticks of firewood to cook the porridge in the casserole, the fire shone on her face, and the warm fire did not melt the coldness in the depths of her eyes.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, he replied softly, "I know that they don't dare to mess with it now, and I won't hold on to it." Don't let your efforts be in vain. ”

Uncle Gen, who was sitting in the chair, stared at the girl he had cultivated with Chen Dongfeng, his face showed a rare solemnity with a low cough, looked at Ye Jian with a forbearant face, and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Gen still has something to tell you, Jane girl, you have to listen carefully." In the absence of eyebrows, even Major Xia, you can't easily tell him. ”

Ye Jian was stunned, "You said." ”

This statement didn't even make Ye Jian come back to his senses because the porridge was burnt, or Uncle Gen put the casserole aside, looking at Ye Jian who was obviously still in shock with pity.

"I'm a little messy, Grandpa Gen, a little ...... I don't understand. Ye Jian's indifferent voice had a hint of panic, the amount of news was too large, and her mind was dizzy when it came to it, and she didn't have a clue.

Grandpa Gen said that Grandpa and Grandma entrusted their only son Ye Xinfan to Mrs. Ye, but as a result, Mrs. Ye lost Ye Xinfan and replaced her father.

Before she could digest it, Grandpa Gen threw out a bomb secret and told her mother...... It is very likely that he will be sacrificed because of that "jade pendant"!

Why is it so messy, so complicated...... even the sacrifice of my mother is not simple.

No, no, something is wrong.

Ye Jian, who looked up from the panic, looked at Uncle Gen with dark eyes that were particularly bright because of the cold, and said softly: "Grandpa, my father died in an accident, and my mother died in the line of duty, do you remember what Mrs. Ye did during that time?" ”

"Where are Ye Zhixiang and Sun Yaozu? In the village, or outside? ”

This time, it was Uncle Gen's turn to be puzzled, and he pondered for a moment and replied: "Your father died and your mother died less than three months ago, and I happened to have something to do in the army, and when I rushed back, your mother's relics were handed over to Sun Dongqing and Ye Zhifan." ”

But it is certain that Mrs. Ye must be in the village, and Ye Zhixiang and Sun Yaozu did not return to the village. Jane, you ask this...... What does that mean? ”

"Grandpa, I suspect that my father's death has a lot to do with Mrs. Ye and Ye Zhixiang." Ye Jian pressed her mouth, her eyes were as cold as the tip of a sword, "I didn't suspect it before, when Mrs. Ye broke into the school more than forty days before the college entrance examination and wanted to forcibly move my household registration, I asked for the photos of my parents in a fit of anger......"

Speaking of this, Ye Jian only felt that her throat and eyes were dry like a knife, "I found that the two of them didn't dare to look at my father's photo at all, Ye Zhixiang was weak-hearted, and Mrs. Ye was lucky, so I suspect that my father passed away unexpectedly...... There is another secret. ”

Uncle Gen, who was embarrassed by seven emotions, heard this, his expression tensed, and a cold color suddenly appeared, "Three months after your father died, your mother called me to say that she was going to perform a mission, and told me that if she has an accident, it is very likely to have something to do with a piece of jade in her hand, Jane girl, when your mother left the village, only Mrs. Ye knew, and your father left the village to go out to work, and only Mrs. Ye knew." ”