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Everyone said that Lu Xinlan's son's leg was broken by Ye Maocang.

Ye Haocang has never denied it, and has never admitted it.

This incident was rumored to be boiling, adding to the mystery.

However, Lu Xinlan still dared to swear by herself, so she was not afraid that the next day, the oath would really work!

Lu Xinlan's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, thinking of her son's broken leg, and now she still has to rely on a wheelchair to live, as a mother, her heart is dripping blood.

It's not that she didn't suspect that the overnight Mo Cang was doing something in this matter.

He's an extremely scary guy and a guy who keeps you from getting your hands dirty.

Lu Xinlan wanted to break him, but it was not so easy.

So, she could only endure it.

Waiting for the opportunity, the night is overcome, so that he will not be able to stand up for the rest of his life!

"Goo~"

An inappropriate call came from the soft belly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Qingyin clutched her stomach at a loss, looking embarrassed.

She didn't want to scream at this time, but she was really hungry.

Ye Maocang looked back and looked at her with interest.

Qingyin felt that she was embarrassed and died, embarrassed in front of so many people, and was laughed at by Ye Haocang.

In the end, it was the old man who made a round.

"Since Qingyin is hungry, let's eat first, it's rare that there are so many people today, everyone should be happy, don't make the atmosphere so stiff, make me, an old man, a little scared."

Of course, the old man also said this to ease the atmosphere, but it did have an effect, and no one could throw his face at the old man at this time.

"Qingyin, you sit with me."

From the first glance, the old man thought that Qingyin was a likable child.

No matter what Yunyun said, he admitted Qingyin's identity from the bottom of his heart, and he treated her as his granddaughter-in-law.

The Yunyun people are arrogant and difficult to control.

But the heart is not bad, not to mention that the entire Ye family has only had children in the past hundred years, and has never had a daughter.

It was only in this generation that she was looking forward to a girl, and Nan Anjun was naturally a collection of thousands of pets.

It's just that Ye Hongkang is not angry as a father, messing around outside, and breaking up the family that should be perfect.

Yunyun, who is also stimulated, has a distorted personality and an unstable mood.

In the past, she was like other girls, with long hair, like to wear beautiful dresses, and she was beautiful and glamorous all day long.

Later, she cut her beautiful long hair, threw away her skirt and high heels, and dressed up as a boy, especially harsh on the women in the family.

Almost to the point of being morbid.

So Nan Anyun scalded the maid's hands with boiling water, and the old man was not surprised when he heard it.

It's just that poor maid, in the past six months, she is the only one who has done things neatly and has not angered Nan Anyun, but she made trouble today.

With the old man's speech, Qingyin naturally sat on the top seat.

This position is not something that anyone can sit in, at least in that group of secretly suppressed and jealous eyes, it shows the status of the light voice.

Of course, Nan Anjun sits next to the light voice, even if the table manners are fixed, the distance between everyone is fixed, she also moves the chair without authorization, regardless of the eyes of others and sits in the same position as the light voice.

The eldest aunt Rao said funny, "Look at our Yunyun, as if we are afraid that people will run away, and it is not too hot to stick so close." ”

Nan Anjun slammed the chopsticks in his hand down, tilted his head, and smiled harmlessly.

The eyes were strangely cold, rippling with wanton cold light, as if penetrating through the eldest aunt.

It made her tremble, her whole body was frozen, and she couldn't smile anymore.

"You don't care about my business."

A faint voice, without any excess emotions.

Nan Anjun only used six words to make the eldest aunt bow her head like a ghost.