The mother and daughter cleared up their old grudges and joked for a while before Qingting said goodbye and left.
Chen Qiuyun took the initiative to snuggle into Ye Anguo's arms and said coquettishly, "Hubby, I'm a little worried, that girl..."
It was a thorn that pierced the deepest part of her heart.
The existence of Ye Qingting represents her past failure. She actually lost to a useless woman and gave up Madam Ye's throne.
That woman was just relying on her family background and her damn father. For the benefit of the family, her beloved man had to marry that bitch against his will. Every time he thought of this, he felt itchy with hatred.
Ye Anguo kissed her face and said, "Don't worry, give me a little more time. When the matter is done, she will be completely at your disposal."
"Husband, you are so kind, I love you so much." The disgusting and disgusting words surged as if they were asking for no money, which made Ye Anguo fascinated. He hugged her and threw her on the bed, and they couldn't wait to make love...
Qingting was lying on the bed, thinking a lot, and the hatred in her heart was burning wildly. They were all shameless bitches, and they all treated her like a soft persimmon.
good very good!
These despicable people successfully ignited her fighting spirit, and she will not let go of these people who harmed their mother and daughter, not even one of them.
But what’s the next step?
She has no resources, no subordinates, no money and no power. How can she defeat the powerful Ye Anguo?
You have to think carefully, no matter what, she will live to be twenty years old. By then, she will be able to inherit a large amount of her grandfather's inheritance and have enough capital to fight those bitches.
On Monday, Sister Ye Qingting was escorted by the driver to the high school she attended, Lingxiao High School, the best high school in the city with strong teachers. There are two types of students. One type is those with super good grades and take the exam with real materials.
Those who come in are those from prominent family backgrounds who come in through the back door, such as Sister Ye Qingting.
Ye Siyu kept a straight face along the way. No matter how Qingting teased her, she did not speak. It was obvious that her anger was still lingering.
As soon as she got off the car, she slammed the car door, ignored Qingting's existence, and rushed to her class alone.
Qingting didn't feel dissatisfied and strolled along the school paths. Every plant and tree was so familiar. A row of century-old ginkgo trees stood beside the bridge like a benchmark. Peonies were in full bloom in the garden, and butterflies danced on the flower stamens.
Everything is so beautiful.
She pushed open the door of her class, and what she saw made her have mixed feelings, as if she was in another world.
In the past, because her family was rich, and also because of the subtle influence of Ye Anguo and his wife, she was not interested in studying, and her grades were average. She didn't want to go to school after graduating from high school, so she just found a university to hang out, and she was extremely mediocre.
Now that I think about it, I regret it endlessly. The couple were afraid that she would be successful, so they tried every means to suppress her, making her settle for mediocrity and be controlled by them everywhere.
Numb, this time she must study hard and use what she has learned to retaliate without politeness.
She was in a daze for too long, which attracted the attention of many people. A soft voice interrupted her thoughts. "Ye Qingting, why don't you sit down?"
It was her deskmate Fan Yunchan, a petite and exquisite girl.
"Long time no see." Qingting came back to his senses and smiled at her. For a year at the same table, the number of times they talked was actually so rare that they could be counted on five fingers. It was really strange.
Thinking carefully about the reasons, one is that she is very introverted and unsociable, and the other is that Fan Yunchan has a low self-esteem because of her parents' divorce, and keeps a distance from all her classmates, so that the two of them have no communication at all.