On March nights, the weather is a little cooler.

The cold wind that has not completely dissipated is blowing a little painfully.

"Smack!" A crisp slap resounded throughout the villa.

Ye Mianmian was fanned by an external force, sat on the ground, a pair of apricot eyes full of tears, and looked at the person in front of him incredulously.

Today is the day of her father's funeral.

As soon as the guests dispersed, Huang Yueyao, who was dressed in black, changed her posture to reveal her arrogant and arrogant posture, clasping her hands, and looking coldly at the people on the ground.

"Ye Mianmian, your father is dead, this place does not belong to you, now, immediately, get out of here immediately!"

Standing on the side was her daughter Song Yan, who came with her, watching Ye Mianmian sit on the ground, and did not forget to step forward to make up for it, and then walked towards Huang Yueyao with a big laugh.

"Mom, Ye Mianmian is still as weak and bullying as before!"

Song Yan was bullying Ye Mianmian behind her back before, Ye Mianmian ran to Ye Zhiyuan to complain, and was said to be ignorant.

"Ye Mianmian, why are you so ignorant, my sister just came here, can't you let her?!" Ye Zhiyuan said angrily.

At that time, she was ten years old, her mother had just left, and she only knew that she was looking for her father when something happened, and she wanted her father to support her, but she didn't want to get a break.

She saw with her own eyes the two women on the side, hiding and stealing fun while she was being reprimanded.

The two of them were originally kindly taken in by Ye Mianmian's mother.

didn't want Huang Yueyao to have bad thoughts about her father and seduce him.

In an accident, Ye Mianmian's mother broke the ugly thing between the two, so she was so angry that she fell to the ground.

At that time, Ye Mianmian was still young and didn't understand anything, her mother was sick, so she took care of her in the ward every day, but her father rarely came.

But one day, Ye Mianmian's mother died suddenly, and everything was so unprepared.

The departure of her mother made Ye Mianmian's position in the family precarious.

Now, her father is gone.

Ye Mianmian's last umbrella was also lost.

The mother and daughter drove Ye Mianmian out with all hands and feet, and didn't even give her anything.

Ye Mianmian looked at the place in front of him where he had lived, and now he didn't belong to him at all, and he was a little lost.

She wandered through the streets, aimless.

She was kicked out of the house without a penny.

Dealing with her father's funeral until now, she hasn't even eaten a mouthful of hot rice, and now she is a little hungry.

Thundered.

The sky was not beautiful, and thunder shook the earth, piercing the dark night sky.

Immediately, it began to rain heavily in the sky.

Ye Mianmian instantly drenched his heart coldly.

My body was wet, and I couldn't tell if it was tears or rain.

She walked the streets in despair, not intending to take shelter from the rain.

Mom is gone, Dad is gone, even her native home is gone.

She curled up helplessly under a street lamp on a street corner and cried alone.

A black private car slowly stopped in front of Ye Mianmian.

After a while, a pair of black high heels walked down.

From a distance, it was a gorgeously dressed woman.

She came to Ye Mianmian's side and supported an umbrella for her.

Ye Mianmian, who had not been rained for a while, raised his head in surprise.

Wiping off the rain around his eyes, Ye Mianmian saw clearly who the person who came.

Xu Zhiqing, my mother's best friend.

Ye Mianmian saw her at her father's funeral just now.

Thinking of the embarrassment on his face now, Ye Mianmian wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, the woman grabbed her.

With a delicate face, his brows furrowed slightly, "Mianmian!" How did you end up here? ”

In the moment when she was comforted by someone defenseless, Ye Mianmian couldn't hold back anymore, and hugged Xu Zhiqing and cried bitterly.

"Aunt Zhiqing, I don't have a home! Woowoo woo ......"

Xu Zhiqing didn't dislike Ye Mianmian's current appearance, gently held it in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

I didn't mind Ye Mianmian wetting the expensive clothes on my body at all.

Xu Zhiqing thought of the woman she saw at the funeral today, Huang Yueyao.

Thinking of Ye Mianmian's appearance, it should be Huang Yueyao's doing.

Huang Yueyao relied on seducing Ye Mianmian's father Ye Zhiyuan to take the position.

Now that Ye Zhiyuan is dead, the mother and daughter finally don't have to pretend, revealing their ugly true colors.

Her best friend was angry with the two of them, leaving Ye Mianmian to live in the Ye family with difficulty.

Several times Xu Zhiqing asked Ye Mianmian to leave with her, but Ye Mianmian always said that it was her home and she couldn't leave.

Now, the kind-hearted Ye Mianmian was kicked out of the house by two femme fatales and left homeless.

Looking at the person crying in her arms, Xu Zhiqing said softly, "Auntie will take you home." ”

After a while, Ye Mianmian's crying voice gradually became smaller, and he sobbed in Xu Zhiqing's arms.

The driver, Xiao Liu, opened the car door in time and helped Ye Mianmian into the car.

After getting into the car, Xu Zhiqing took out a clean towel in the back row, carefully wiped off the water stains on Ye Mianmian's body, and brought clean slightly thicker clothes to cover Ye Mianmian to prevent colds.

"Ma'am, shall we go back?"

"Well, go back."

With, the black private car disappeared into the night......

Ye Family Villa.

"That little slut should have left a long time ago, and he has to delay until now!" Huang Yueyao spat in the direction that Ye Mianmian left with a sour and mean expression.

"Mom, now this place finally belongs to the two of us." Song Yan looked around at the Ye family's villa with a raised eyebrow.

Song Yan lay comfortably on the sofa and propped herself up.

She'd been thinking about it for a long time.

Ever since she first came in, she had wanted to be the hostess here.

Now that Ye Zhiyuan is dead, they finally dream of it!

"By the way, Mom, it just so happens that Ye Zhiyuan's old man died, and he left a lot of money, which is enough for us to spend in the future. Let's redecorate this place again! Song Yan said as she flipped through her phone to find the architectural designer she had contacted not long ago.

"Oh, Mom, I've been paying attention to this person for a long time, please come over and have a look when you're free? She's hard to invite! Song Yan stared at Huang Yueyao excitedly.

She wants to smash all Ye Mianmian's room and pretend this house to look like she likes, so that it is comfortable to live in!

"Okay, okay, what the hell are you doing kids? Hurry up and pack yourself, go to bed, and read tomorrow! Huang Yueyao looked at her child and shook her head helplessly.

Song Yan, who was rejected, snorted a little coquettishly, got up from the sofa and stomped her feet.

But under Huang Yueyao's glare, she returned to the room in a gloomy manner.

Song Yan suffered a lot with herself in the past, and what their mother and daughter have not enjoyed, they will have in the future!

Therefore, as long as Song Yan wants something, Huang Yueyao will do her best to satisfy her.