216 Almost, just bend!
Ye Zhirong looked at Ye Qingchen, his pupils shrank heavily.
Have the events of that year been revealed?
Ye Wuwu listened, but his face changed, and he looked at Ye Qingchen and asked, "Qingchen, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Qingchen pointed at Ye Zhirong, "You ask him." "After she fell seriously ill back then, she couldn't cultivate, and this incident was not accidental.
"Uncle. Ye Wuwu's eyebrows furrowed, and his tone was threatening.
Ye Zhirong was not frightened by Ye Wuwu's attitude, but looked up to the sky and laughed, looking a little crazy.
"I thought that what happened back then was seamless, but I didn't expect it to be revealed. Ye Zhirong looked at Ye Qingchen, "Ye Qingchen, I want to know, how did you find out?"
Ye Qingchen did not answer Ye Zhirong. She had been nothing more than suspicious before, but now she was confirmed.
The heavy veil was lifted, and the bloody facts were exposed to the sun, which shocked everyone in the Ye family.
"Uncle!" Ye Wuwu couldn't believe his ears.
"Why?" Ye Wuwu was extremely cold.
"Why?" Ye Zhirong sneered, "Because I want to be the head of the Ye family, does this need a reason?" As he spoke, Ye Zhirong's face turned fierce and gritted his teeth, "Back then, I was the son of the Ye family, and the position of the head of the Ye family should have been mine." β
The position of the head of the family?
For the sake of the head of the family, can he kill his own people?
Ye Wuwu closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the rising feeling of powerlessness.
"Uncle, do you know? The five-year contract is just a faΓ§ade. β
"What do you mean?" Ye Zhirong was shocked.
"In those years, my father sat in the position of head of the family, and his heart was tormented. He had long wanted to return the position of head of the family to you, but since it was his grandfather's will, his father did not dare to disobey him. Therefore, before he died, he made a five-year covenant, just to give you a reason to return the position of head of the family. β
"Whether Qingchen can get the first place in the family competition, whether I have an heir or not, the position of the head of the family is still yours in the end. β
"You talk nonsense!" Ye Zhirong couldn't believe that what he heard was the truth.
Over the years, he hated his younger brother. It was he who stole all his limelight, and finally snatched the position of the head of the family that should have belonged to him, the eldest son.
He hated it for so many years, planned for so many years, but in the end he told him that everything he did was just a clown.
His world began to crumble.
"Ye Wuwu, you're lying, aren't you? He snatched everything that should have belonged to me, how could he feel guilty, how could he return it to me generously?!"
"Believe it or not. If it weren't for the guilt that my father had always felt guilty about, he would not have died so early. β
Ye Zhirong's pupils shrank heavily, and all his expectations turned into despair like an abyss.
"No, it can't be, it's not ... Ye Zhirong couldn't convince himself no matter what.
Through the long river of time, through the mottled light and shadow, he seemed to see the picture of their brothers' brotherhood many years ago when they were children.
Everything, there is no going back!
This battle between the blood brothers of the family finally ended with Ye Zhirong's repentance and suicide.
On this day, Ye Qingchen was reading the Danshu under the locust tree in his yard, and Hong Yan came in to report that there were two distinguished guests from the Ye Mansion.
Ye Qingchen asked him who he was, Hong Yan thought for a while and replied, "I don't know, but it's a peerless character!" Thinking of what he saw just now, Hong Yan secretly sweated for himself.
Almost, it bent!