Jiang Wenhui was called to the old mansion by the old lady.

After so many years, when she heard that she was going to see the old lady, she was still very nervous.

The Jiang family is not enough in the eyes of the Ye family, Mrs. Ye's mother's family is all in politics, and there are many Jiang family handles.

At that time, Ye Fengtang and Ye Ruwen were fighting for power, and they were anxious, Jiang Wenhui had admired Ye Fengtang for many years, and Ye Fengtang took the sword sideways and married Jiang Wenhui.

Otherwise, where is the matter of the Jiang family.

Old Mrs. Ye also let the Jiang family go for Ye Fengtang, and also covered for the Jiang family, otherwise the Jiang family's little matter, if she found out one thing, it would be a catastrophe.

"Get down on your knees!"

Jiang Wenhui's voice was so frightened that she staggered, her legs weakened, and she knelt down.

Mrs. Ye had a string of Buddha beads hanging on her palms, her palms were closed, her closed eyes slowly opened, she gradually became clear, and turned around.

Jiang Wenhui didn't dare to stand up and look at her.

"You said how old you are! It's also interesting to make those little tricks!"

Old Lady Ye glanced at her coldly, her eyebrows furrowed.

Jiang Wenhui stabilized her mind, "What is this mother saying, *** what, don't wronged people."

The old lady raised her voice, "Say I wronged you?" I was laughed at in an instant.

"Do you need me to name you for all the things you do? Why don't I save you some face? Save some face for your Jiang family!"

The old lady shouted louder than the other.

It makes people panic.

There were servants standing all around the ancestral hall, and everyone looked down and did not look, but their ears were not deaf.

Even if he just stood aside, he became nervous, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Jiang Wenhui's eyes trembled, curled up slightly, and looked left and right.

"Mom, let's talk about something in private, what has to be discussed in the ancestral hall, the ancestor has seen it, so don't let the ancestor worry."

"Heh, heh." The old lady laughed twice, "You should be in the ancestral hall and see the old ancestor more."

The old lady pointed condescendingly at Jiang Wenhui's head with her hand.

At this time, I don't know which one didn't have the eyesight to see, and suddenly sneezed, "Ah Qiu", which resounded through the ancestral hall.

Jiang Wenhui was extremely embarrassed.

The sound made by the servant reminded her that there were outsiders all around, or the servants under her hands.

"Mom, let's talk about it, don't be in the ancestral hall, I'll explain to you what's wrong, there's any misunderstanding."

Jiang Wenhui just wanted to get out of here.

When did she kneel to someone, every time she knelt was in their Ye family, and their Ye family was really bullying.

She is a precious little daughter in the Jiang family, and their family does not dare to walk through anyone, there is no need to kneel at all, who dares to let her kneel.

"Is that little bit of what you did to Qiusheng still a person? You're still her aunt, femme fatale!"

Jiang Wenhui was so frightened that her mouth opened wide for a long time, her eyes gradually turned red, and some crystal liquid was about to flow out, she tried to hold back.

"Mother, what are you talking about, I haven't done it......

Old Mrs. Ye's words were so heavy that Jiang Wenhui couldn't accept them at all.

She knew that she had done a lot of immoral things, but no one had said that about her, or in front of others.

"What Qiusheng has been through recently, you know best, what do you want to do, after so many years, I don't know those things at all, what do you want to do? Ye family, you can't stay any longer, get out!"

The old lady was so angry that she coughed several times, and her raised fingers trembled uncontrollably, and she pointed to the door.

Grandma Yu hurriedly helped the old lady, "You all go down."

She commanded the servants around her.

"Why let me go, I've done a lot for the Ye family! The Ye family has today, and they can't leave me!"

Jiang Wenhui cried and straightened her waist.

She knows Ye Qiusheng's affairs, and she can't say that it has nothing to do with her, but she can't say that she did it.

She stopped doing these things a long time ago, her sister was responsible for those things in the Jiang family, and she gave up and changed a lot in order to make the Ye family accept her.

But in the eyes of the old lady, she is still an unruly and unclean Miss Jiang family.

"You say it yourself, it's not you, it's who! Ordinary people don't have this channel for using poison, and people who do clean business don't touch these for a long time, and this is full of capital, and what can be done is your Jiang family."

"It's the old lady, you are old and lonely, not only our Jiang family."

Jiang Wenhui also had a temper and wanted to fight with the old lady.

But the result was to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days and three nights, if she was not clear about introspection, then she would go straight out of the Ye family.

Ye Fengtang is notoriously filial.

I don't know if the old lady is not his real mother, why does he listen to her like that! Stupid.

Jiang Wenhui had no choice but to endure this grievance.

Chu He waited alone in the villa until late at night, and she was so sleepy that she nodded all the time.

She sent several messages to Zhao Ye, but there was no news.

I don't know where he's going today, but he can't leave Chu He here alone.

The whole big house is empty, there is no popularity at all, she wants to go out, and there are people who stop her from going out, what is the difference between this and imprisonment, the culprit is still missing.

It's really, painfully.

She was afraid of the dark, she had never been in a single house, and she didn't dare to go to sleep by herself, so she turned on all the lights in the house, and the whole building was brightly lit.

She looked at the non-moving chat interface, decided not to wait, and plucked up the courage to turn off the lights.

She took a shower in the bathroom without distractions, her mood was barely relaxed, and she planned to have a good talk with Zhao Ye tomorrow.

She rubbed her wet hair with a bath towel and wore a white bathrobe, but when she walked out of the bathroom, she heard some movement outside.

When she opened the bedroom door, it was still dark and there was no figure in sight, and she suddenly became frightened, "Who?"

Is it a thief?

When she was about to speak again, someone blocked her mouth.

The smell of alcohol came to the face.

Someone bites her lip and it hurts.

Chu He's feet were weak, he couldn't stand still, and he stepped back, this person hugged her waist and stabilized her body, and he had no intention of letting go.

Chu He pushed him hard, and her little strength to kill the mosquito was useless.

So he was ravaged for three minutes.

When she parted, she gasped and slapped the other party directly, angry, "Who are you, you!"

"Chu He, are you guts?" The man in the dark spoke coldly.

Chu He's feet became even softer, and he knelt straight down towards him.

", Chu He, I can't kiss you."

"Shhh

Chu He took a breath in pain, and her knee slammed directly on the marble floor, with a crisp and crisp knock.

Zhao Ye picked her up with one hand and hugged her, "Your brain stem was sucked away by me?"