How can these two people let it go?
I just wanted to persuade him when he told Ye Wen to "find a place where no one is there to solve these two people."
Ye Li just woke up and said, "Are you going to make me angry?"
Ye Xiangyuan said nothing.
Ye Li said, "I’ll give you everything but you must keep her!" "
At this time, Teng Jun’s chest is still with the fruit knife, and he is lying on the ground with a sigh of relief.
And the brick blood solidified a layer and was covered with blood flowing out of her body.
Ye Xiangyuan still didn’t do it.
Being held by him, I can’t see his face and expression, and I don’t know his mood at the moment
I wanted to think, gently rubbed his chest and whispered, "Ah Yuan, I feel uncomfortable."
Ye Xiangyuan bowed their heads and gave me a gentle look. "Then let’s go back to the room to rest." He turned to Ye Li and smiled. "Grandpa, you want me to let Teng Jun go. I won’t listen to your old man’s house, so I’ll wait to collect her body."
Ye Li said, "Even if I kneel for you, you won’t let me go?"
Ye Xiangyuan seemed to smile, "What do I want you to do on your knees? Besides, it’s not good to hear you kneel for me."
I can’t help seeing Ye Li.
He is trembling to the front of Tengjun, squatting over Tengjun’s wound, and his expression is both angry and nai.
Tengjun seems to have lost his breath. If he is not treated, he will never wake up again.
He looked up and stared at Ye Xiangyuan. "Just say it. What do you want me to do before you let her go? What do you want me to do?"
Ye Xiangyuan was silent again.
As far as I’m concerned, he will just turn around and leave. He said, "First, you must divorce Teng Jun for a week. I want to see the divorce certificate. Second, you and Teng Jun kneel before my grandmother’s coffin for two hours every day. When will I be satisfied and when will it be finished?"
An indescribable shock rose in my heart.
Kneeling before Grandma Ye’s coffin … It was worse than punishment. At least for Ye Li and Teng Jun, it must be more painful than being killed by a knife.
Ye Li didn’t say anything for a long time. I don’t know whether to be angry or seriously consider it.
I think even if he is angry, he won’t dare to faint again at this moment, otherwise what will Teng Jun do? He won’t watch her die.
He stared at Ye Xiangyuan for a long time as if holding his last breath and gnashing his teeth. "Good!"
A word seemed to squeeze out of his teeth.
It seems that he really hates Ye Xiangyuan to the extreme.
I find it funny.
He killed his mistress, but he never repented for a generation
Even if such a man dies, I don’t think he is enough to repay his sins.
If there is reincarnation, I really hope that Ye Li will become an ant.
Ye Xiangyuan smiled slightly. "Grandpa, are you finished?"
Ye Li raised his turbid eyes and looked over.
Ye Xiangyuandao "This is just the beginning"
Then he held me out of the living room.
……
I didn’t feel his hands cold until I got back to my room.
I looked at him silently.
He looked so secretive that he couldn’t tell what his mood was.
But I think he should be very sad
Grandma Ye was killed by Teng Jun, Ye Dabo and Ye Dad. They died and had Ye Li with Teng Jun, but they wanted to keep Teng Jun at all costs …
It seems to me that a man like Ye Li should be chopped to pieces in the tenth hell.
Ye Xiangyuan held me in his arms for a long time before he whispered, "I remember when I was a child, my dad found some evidence, and he went directly to ask Grandpa but was driven out by Grandpa …"
Ye Lishi knew Teng Jun had done those things for a long time, but she always sheltered her?
I can’t help cursing why people like him will live forever.
But then again, it’s always been a curse that good people don’t live long. People with moral decay like Ye Li will live long.
Ye Xiangyuan dumb way "it’s too cheap to let him go like this"
I held his head tightly and kissed his hair. "Now you have the ability to do what you want."
Ye Xiangyuan looked up with a trace of pain in his eyes. "But he is my grandfather …"
This is the first time I have seen him show such an expression, as if he were a wounded animal, with a clueless look.