Luo Feihua stayed in the lounge for half an hour before coming out and returning to the mourning hall.
Although her face was as cold as ever, Ye Xiaoying could still find that her clothes were a little messy.
There is an additional crack on the side of the white plain skirt, and the stockings that are wrapped inside also have traces of tearing.
Luo Feihua's originally haggard face also had a rosy look on her face.
It seems like I have just gotten some nourishment.
This made Ye Xiaoying's eyes reveal a ray of evil and excitement.
He looked at Luo Feihua with a few glances, then made an excuse to leave the mourning hall and run to the near the lounge.
Soon, Ye Xiaoying saw Ye Fan sneakingly opening the door, with a feeling of satisfaction on his face.
Ye Fan was still holding the handkerchief that Luo Feihua used to sob.
After Ye Fan left, Ye Xiaoying gently pushed open the lounge.
Sure enough, as he expected, although the lounge was tidied up, the traces of a "battle" could still be seen.
Ye Xiaoying could even tell from the postures of several sofas and tables and chairs.
"It seems that my judgment is correct. The two of them really have an affair."
Ye Xiaoying squirted out a breath of hot air, and the fun-filled light flashed in her eyes:
"It's really a misfortune!"
"It's a pity that there is no surveillance in this lounge, otherwise the two of them would be able to record their relationship."
"With this surveillance video, I can do whatever I want and become the most powerful person in the Ye family."
Taking the handle of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua with a slutty handle, Ye Fan and Luo Feihua can easily bring various benefits to themselves.
In the worst case, you can destroy Ye Jincheng and make yourself a candidate for the Young Master Ye Tang.
Ye Fan is with his eldest uncle, and no matter how many names and achievements he has, he is not qualified to be the Young Master Ye Tang.
Luo Feihua lost all the face of the big house and the Ye family, so the old lady would not let Ye Biancheng take office.
After all, with such a mother, Ye Jincheng will be pointed and ridiculed by others throughout his life. How could the old lady make Ye Tang a laughing stock?
In this way, Ye Xiaoying is the only one left in the Ye family to take up the position.
Even though he is a little more experienced and younger, he is much better than the embarrassing Ye Fan and Ye Jincheng.
"It seems we have to find a way to get their miserable video."
Ye Xiaoying's mind quickly turned her mind and decided not to miss the opportunity of this thunder slamming the two brothers.
"Little Eagle, why did you come here?"
At this time, my aunt Lin Aoxue ran over with a large number of people and pulled Ye Xiaoying to take accountability:
"Don't bring more people around you, and don't inform me?"
She reminded: "If something happens, I can't explain it to your parents."
"Auntie, I'm fine, I just come out to get some air, it's too depressing inside."
Ye Xiaoying dispersed the arrogance and evil, and looked at Lin Aoxue with innocent eyes:
"And I'm not walking alone, haven't the two spies you arranged to stare at me secretly?"
He glanced at two inconspicuous men in gray not far away, and said to Lin Aoxue to their identities more meaningfully.
"Um?"
Lin Aoxue was stunned, then smiled: "It seems that my little eagle has grown up, and you can see the spy that my aunt has arranged for you."
"But you don't have any resistance or disgust. My aunt is also thinking about you for your own good."
"After all, the treasure city is surging now, and several big men are still in trouble one after another. We have to be careful about your safety."
"Those Avengers members are not only bold but also do everything they can to achieve their goals."
"Even Qian Shiyin and her son and Luo Wuji were killed, my aunt always had to be more careful."
She reminded: "Otherwise, if something happens to you, I will not be able to explain it to your parents."
Ye Xiaoying responded very well and sensible:
"Don't worry, auntie, I've never blamed you."
"You have watched me grow up and taken care of me for more than ten years. Everything you do is for my own good."
He added: "If you think about me like this, will I still be a human if I am angry or have any objections?"
"The little eagle is so nice."
Lin Aoxue smiled comfortably and then turned his head slightly:
"We have finished burning incense, and the etiquette we should do is in place. We are back."
Then she pulled Ye Xiaoying away from the funeral home and got into a Alpha convoy that had been waiting for.
"Auntie, when will my dad come back?"
Rearing on the seat, Ye Xiaoying thought of the rosyness on Luo Feihua's face, and she couldn't help but caress Lin Aoxue's thighs.
"He has been out for a long time this time, and I miss him a little."
He added: "I have been practicing hard for so long and I want to show it to him."
Lin Aoxue seemed to be used to Ye Xiaoying's intimacy, and did not stop his restless actions at the moment:
"He was originally going to come back to drink Sun Chongshan's son's full moon wine."
"Now that Qian Shiyin and his son die, he probably won't come back on time, but it's almost done."
"The last time he called me, he said that the two armed forces were almost mediated by him."
"One of the parties is working overtime to withdraw troops from their original residents' residences, and it is estimated that the evacuation plan will be completed within one month."
"At that time, your father will be able to return with the trophy merits of the World Peace Ambassador."
There was a bright light in Lin Aoxue's eyes, and he obviously had a high admiration for Ye Tianri's brother-in-law.
"Very good!"
Ye Xiaoying shouted happily, as harmless as a innocent child:
"When my father comes back, I will eat big meat and drink with him, and show him my 'God of Flowers' technique."
"By the way, let my mother come back from western Sichuan and get together for a good time."
"I haven't seen her for several months. She is so happy to recuperate in western Sichuan."
He said with dissatisfaction: "I feel like she is almost forgetting my son."
"Okay, I'll let your mom come back then."
Lin Aoxue smiled: "Your mother is not actually considered recuperation. She went back to learn the Nine Yin Divine Claws of the Lin family from your grandfather."
"I heard that she has made great progress these days, and she is already 70% of your grandfather's level."
Lin Aoxue's voice was soft: "It's okay for her to come back for a few days."
"I understand, my parents work so hard, I can't leave, I have to work hard too."
Ye Xiaoying waved her fist: "I will give them a surprise."
As he spoke, Ye Xiaoying's eyes became deeper, and his original hesitation thoughts were completely firm.
He was about to seize the slightest handle of Ye Fan and Luo Feihua and make himself the only candidate for Ye Tang.
Ye Xiaoying believed that this gift would definitely make his parents look at him with admiration.
Thinking of his parents' ecstasy and affirmation, Ye Xiaoying's whole body was full of strength...
"By the way, Xiaoying, it's been a lot of trouble recently. You'd better live in seclusion and not have too many contacts with friends."
Lin Aoxue reminded Ye Xiaoying: "If you have to go out, you must say hello to me and bring more staff."
Ye Xiaoying nodded respectfully: "I understand..."
Lin Aoxue said again: "Also, your father has advised him not to provoke Ye Fan."
Ye Xiaoying did not respond directly, but just looked at Lin Aoxue and said softly:
"Auntie, Ye Fan has been relieved to break my left hand. Will it still hurt if he breaks your ribs?"
He stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Lin Aoxue's heart with concern.
Lin Aoxue's originally cold and arrogant face had a hint of hatred, and the injuries that had been healed were inexplicably painful.
She tried her best to suppress her hatred for Ye Fan, but when Ye Xiaoying mentioned it like this, she remembered the storm during Ye Tiandong's birthday.
Ye Fan not only stomped Ye Xiaoying's hand in public, but also slapped her in the face and broke her ribs.
It's okay if I don't think of these things. When I think of them, she feels a bone-breaking hatred for Ye Fan...