Ye Xinyao's funeral has not yet passed, and the Ye family has welcomed another happy event.
To be precise, this great news was only spread among a few senior members of the Ye family, and it was difficult for outsiders to know about it.
The prince of the Ye family, Ye Qianshan, is about to get married. The woman is Luo Xin, a girl from the Luo family in Kyoto who was personally selected by the old man of the Ye family.
The Luo family is not among the top ten wealthy families in Kyoto, nor is it even considered a middle-class family.
But in such an inconspicuous little family, an inconspicuous girl was selected by Ye Gang to become his grandson's wife.
According to Ye Gang's wishes, the sooner this marriage, which was not approved by Ye Qianshan, could be completed, the better.
He never thought that Ye Xinyao's sudden death would break his arrangement. No matter how wealthy and wealthy families did not shy away from funerals, they had to worry about the opinions of others.
Therefore, Ye Qianshan's marriage was postponed until early next year.
Ye Zhenxin naturally informed his son who was resentful of him about major life events.
But it was just a notification. What you said to your grandfather completely sent Ye Qianshan into a rage.
He was sitting in a wheelchair, smoking a cigarette with an expressionless face, taking long puffs, and the smoke was rising.
Father and son looked at each other, Ye Zhen's expression did not change.
He had long since firmed up his position, even though he still had residual guilt for his son in his heart. But this guilt disappeared in front of the Ye family's foundation. It cannot and cannot exist.
Ye Qianshan didn't say any nonsense and grinned.
The father and son passed each other and seemed like strangers.
The man with disabled legs said to himself: "Could this girl named Luo have a cauldron physique?"
Ye Zhenxin's steps stopped, his face was like fire, and he was furious.
Ye Qianshan smiled and said: "It's good. I played with my daughter-in-law, and now I don't even let my grandson-in-law off. Tsk, tsk, it's really exciting. I feel excited just thinking about it."
"Evil obstacle." Ye Zhenxing raised his hand and waved.
Ye Qianshan raised his hand to greet her and said with an even brighter smile: "My mother gave me a dream and said that you are not qualified to hit me."
Ye Zhenxin's sharp eyes suddenly dimmed, and she turned around angrily.
Ye Qianshan shouted: "Tell the old fox that it is okay for me to marry a girl from the Luo family, but my mother's bones must be moved out of the Ye family."
"The thing she regrets most in her life is that she married you and will never settle down until she stays in the Ye family."
"If you still remember my mother's kindness and the friendship between husband and wife, you shouldn't let her continue to be humiliated in the Ye family."
"Every day I face the hypocritical apology of the old beast, and I burn three sticks of incense a day. Hey, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
Ye Qianshan sneered, smiled sadly and said: "Xixi disdains the surname Ye, and is not even willing to call me brother. Do you still think that what you did is right?"
Ye Zhenxin's face twisted and she said: "You are not qualified to bargain with me."
"If you were not my son, if you were not the flesh and blood of the Ye family, you would never be alive now just with that murderous knife in your heart."
Ye Qianshan said calmly: "You can still take action now, why have I ever stopped you?"
"Don't force me." Ye Zhenxin said with shortness of breath and chest heaving: "Your grandfather gave you a chance, why can't you cherish it?"
"The Ye family does not belong to me alone, it also belongs to you."
"I said, Shumeng's death was an accident. Do you understand that it was an accident?"
Ye Qianshan suddenly burst into tears and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I don't understand."
"Ye Zhenxing, I beg you to tell me, is the Ye family's foundation so important?"
