Chapter Forty-Eight: This is the same root, so why be too anxious to fry each other

Chapter 48 is born from the same root, so why not be in a hurry

Ye Wuwu's face was slightly cold, but he did not forget the bearing that he should have as a junior and the head of the family, he said in a deep voice, "Uncle also said, there is still half a month left before the five-year contract, what is the uncle anxious about?"

Ye Zhirong sneered, "Five years have passed so quickly, let alone half a month? Ye Zhirong looked at Hua Rong again, with a faint mockery on his face.

Hua Rong's body trembled more and more, and she was shaking.

"Three uncles, Rong'er is not feeling well, if there is nothing to worry about, he will not entertain him. Ye Wuwu didn't want to entangle with these uncles with wolf ambitions, so he was about to leave with his arms around Huarong.

"Ye Wuwu, how can we say that it is also your uncle, you love to ignore it, what kind of attitude?!"

"Not bad. Even if you are the head of the Ye family, you are still a junior, how can you snub your elders so much?"

The other two old men spoke sternly at this time. The old man on Ye Zhirong's left is Ye Zhihua, the third uncle of Ye Wuwu, and the old man on the right is Ye Zhigao, the fourth uncle of Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu turned his back to the group, and a sense of sadness came to his heart.

This has not happened once or twice over the years. Ever since his father became ancient, these uncles of his have exposed their wolf ambitions that have been hidden for many years. In order to get the family inheritance passed down from their ancestors, they did everything they could, and once even tried to assassinate him, but they didn't recognize their relatives and went crazy!

He doesn't hate, he just feels sad.

It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

They are both descendants of the Ye family, and they have the same blood in their bodies, why do they have to do this?

Ye Qingchen didn't know when he came to the door of the front hall, listening to everything in his ears and seeing it in his eyes.

In her heart, she felt worthless for Ye Wuwu. Over the years, he has worked hard and dedicatedly for the Ye family. He knew that he was afraid that he would have no future in this life, so he devoted himself to cultivating the younger generations of the side three veins. Even, he gave half of the Ye family's business to the three veins, just so that the three veins could thrive and one day restore the prosperity of the Ye family. He had already made a plan in his heart, and when the descendants of the three veins grew up, he would step down as the head of the family, hand over all the family business of the Ye family to the descendants of the Ye family, and then leave the family with a dashing face, leaving the family business to others to worry about.

Since there is no perfect way in the world, he can only do what he can for his family.

originally thought that his efforts would eventually bear fruit, but he never expected that the Ye family had three veins next to him, and his children were born after him, relying on great resources, and most of them were wasted in cultivation, indulging in fun, and idle.

Ye Wuwu's eyebrows were desolate, and he was disappointed. Hua Rong was pale as paper in Ye Wuwu's arms, crumbling.

"It seems that my mother's old illness, it's time to speed up... Ye Qingchen clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.

In the next moment, she pushed open the door that was blocking her, walked out, and her cold voice sounded melodiously, "My father is just worried about his mother and wants to help her to rest, but somehow he neglected you?"

The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and they subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw that in the front hall, a girl walked out, and the lotus step moved lightly, and flowers bloomed step by step. The girl was wearing a simple aqua blue dress, swaying between her steps.

Ye Qingchen walked to Hua Rong's side, took Hua Rong's hand with one hand, pinched it gently, and patted Hua Rong's back lightly with the other hand, while whispering in her ear, "Mother, relax, Qingchen is here, and Dad is also here." ”

Ye Qingchen's words seemed to have magical power, Hua Rong's complexion improved slightly, and his body was not as trembling as he was just now. Ye Qingchen has medical experience, and knows that Huarong's state is not entirely a physiological problem, but more of a heart disease. She can temporarily calm Hua Rong's state at the moment, but heart disease still needs heart medicine after all.

Huarong's heart medicine is the child of Heye Wuwu!

After calming Hua Rong's emotions, Ye Qingchen handed Hua Rong back to Ye Wuwu, and threw Ye Wurong a comforting look, and slowly walked towards Ye Zhirong and the others.