When Ye Qingtian heard Qing Ge entering Yan Mansion, he immediately rushed to Luohua City.
Ye Qingtian glared at his grandfather fiercely, and for those who didn't know, he thought there was a sworn hatred between the two.
Seeing his grandfather and Qingge sitting at the table drinking wine, Ye Qingtian's anger gradually increased.
"Old immortal, isn't our Yan family compound a place for you to come here? Don't embarrass yourself here and go back to your Beiyue." Grandpa waved his hand in disgust.
At first, because of the incident between Yan Bingtong and Ye Jingfeng, the two quarreled endlessly and disliked each other.
After the death of Qingge's parents, the grudge between the two deepened.
Ye Qingtian pulled Qing Ge and walked out, "Xiao Ge'er, who asked you to come to this hellish place? You don't have to worry about being contaminated with bad luck."
Qing Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and she followed Ye Qingtian out.
Akabane said that although Ye Qingtian's condition has eased a lot, there is a possibility of an attack at any time, and Ye Qingtian cannot bear the stimulation at all.
"Wait a minute."
Grandpa yelled angrily and quickly appeared in front of the door with his cane, blocking their way.
"Ye Qingtian, only in the Yan family can Qingge's potential be unleashed. Staying in your poor place will only bury her." Grandfather said: "Qingge is my granddaughter, you can take her away if you want.
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"Who knows what thoughts you, old witch, are hiding to return your granddaughter? In the past ten years, have you even seen her or bought her a piece of clothing? Now that Qingge has become successful, let's say she is your granddaughter.
, you are an old witch who doesn’t even recognize your relatives, you don’t even want your own daughter, let alone your granddaughter.” Ye Qingtian said stubbornly, eyes widening.
Grandpa's face darkened, "Ye Qingtian!"
"Old witch, do you admire me? It's really disgusting to call me by my name so affectionately."
Ye Qingtian seemed to have goosebumps all over his body, shivered, and shrank his neck, his eyes full of disgust.
The grandfather was left by one Buddha in the night sky, and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
She has never seen such a rogue person, Ye Qingtian is the first one.
"More than ten years later, I'm still like a local gangster, only knowing how to play rogue tricks." Grandpa smiled disdainfully.
"Ruffian? Even a ruffian can't look down on you, an old witch. Stop being so sentimental. You're still so dissolute at age 80." When it came to bickering, Ye Qingtian could not lose to anyone.
Grandfather's mouth twitched, wishing he could hit the old man in front of him to death with a cane.
"Ye Qingtian, get out of the Yan family and keep Qingge here." Grandpa said angrily.
"I want to take Qingge with me. You Yan family is a bunch of man-eating monsters. You can't bully my granddaughter. Don't say I'm old. Even if I die, it won't be your turn." Ye Qingtian stopped and said nothing.
Don't give in.
Grandpa was so dizzy due to Ye Qingtian that he couldn't fight against Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian's mouth was very poisonous. She had already experienced this more than ten years ago.
Qing Ge looked at Ye Qingtian's pale hair and smiled, her heart filled with warmth.
"Grandpa, let me stay." Qing Ge saw Ye Qingtian and the grandfather and grandfather were in a stalemate, so she said.
Ye Qingtian was stunned, and his body froze. He looked at Qing Ge with aggrieved eyes, lowered his head and wiped away tears, "Okay, the daughter raised by grandpa ran away with grandma. It's really a cold world, give me three feet of white hair."
Ling is fine, let me die."
Qingge: "..."
Staying in the Yan family is better than cooperating with Yan Fuping.
Ji Yue didn't give her much time.
If there were no massacre army and three thousand high-level magical beasts, all she would have to do is break through the great spiritual master.
But it's different now. She has made too many enemies. Only by reaching the top step by step can she protect the people around her.
The conditions given by her grandfather were very tempting, and entering the Yan family was a shortcut for her.
Moreover, Yun Yuexia told Shiyin that she would have a life and death disaster in half a year.
Ye Jingjing was also imprisoned in the City Lord's Mansion by Yong Ye Sheng...
Faced with many difficulties, she had no choice but to survive.
Qing Ge looked at Ye Qingtian complicatedly.
She is too violent and fierce as fire, but she will never disobey Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian made a sniffling sound, "Young women can't help themselves. The world is really hot and cold."
Qingge wiped her sweat, knowing that Ye Qingtian did it on purpose, she still couldn't help but twitch in her heart.
"That's all, let's go back to Beiyue." Qing Ge sighed.
Ye Qingtian was overjoyed and said happily, "My granddaughter is still the best behaved."
Ye Qingtian glanced at his grandfather with great pride. Seeing him like that, his hand holding the cane itched...
Ye Qingtian hummed a little tune and said, "Some old witch, don't think about trying to take advantage of my granddaughter. You should take care of your family's bad things. I ordered a coffin a few days ago. Old witch, do you want it?"
Can I get you a pair?"
Grandpa: "..."
coffin--
Sing softly and close your eyes.
In their later years, the nobles and nobles of Beiyue King would find a good carpenter to make a coffin so that they would have a home after death.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingtian's gray hair and still couldn't bear to disobey Ye Qingtian.
She was really afraid that Ye Qingtian would become angry and get sick, and then it would be too late to regret it.
"No, you can keep it for yourself. It's still early and I'm not in a hurry." Grandpa said the words back.
"Tsk, tsk, the boss is no longer young, and he still pretends to be a little girl. Do you have a little girl who is as beautiful as a flower?" Ye Qingtian was extremely disgusted.
"Go away quickly, don't be an eyesore here." Grandpa was angry.
"I don't even bother to stay in such a shabby place like yours, but since my granddaughter is here, I'll just have to stay for one night." Ye Qingtian said.
My grandfather was dumbfounded and felt that his eyesight was dim. How could there be such a shameless person in the world?
Grandpa holds his forehead.
Seeing that his grandfather was speechless, Ye Qingtian turned to look at Qing Ge, "Xiao Ge'er, where is the kitchen? I brought the vegetables. They were all grown by grandpa himself and sealed with ice. They are absolutely fresh. They haven't been there for a long time.
Have you eaten the food cooked by grandpa? Grandpa will show off his skills today."
Ye Qingtian suddenly glared at his grandfather, "Old witch, don't even think about eating it secretly."
"It's a joke, I am the master of the Yan Mansion, why do I need to steal your food? I have a lot of food and I don't know you, so I will temporarily lend you the kitchen." Grandpa said.
"Xiao Ge'er, let's go." Ye Qingtian and Qing Ge took two steps and looked back at the two doors in front of their grandfather's house.
"Is this your residence?" Ye Qingtian looked at his grandfather and asked.
"How?" Grandpa didn't understand what Ye Qingtian was thinking.
Ye Qingtian snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves, and actually opened the door to his grandfather's house.
"I'll help you remove this bad luck. No thanks. It's a simple effort and it's not worth mentioning." Ye Qingtian's face was red and contented, and he walked to the kitchen with Qing Ge in a swagger.
Qing Ge looked back at the door that was lying on the ground and smiled helplessly.
What a living treasure.
Grandpa was so angry that he almost fainted, but was supported by his maid.
Who in the Four-Star Continent couldn't respectfully call her "Grandpa" when they saw her?
It happened that Ye Qingtian liked to offend her, but she couldn't do anything about it.
Grandpa sat at the table, drank a glass of wine, and sighed.
Does Ye Qingtian really want to take Qing Ge away?
She could see that Qingge listened to Ye Qingtian's words very much.
Grandpa rubbed his temples and said, "I really have a headache."
It’s rare for the Yan family to produce a genius...