Ye Qingge walked up to Butler Lin and stood in front of Ye Zhengxiong. Her body was as straight as a sword, upright, and she had cold eyes that did not squint.
After a long time, Ye Zhengxiong put down the teacup. The teacup stood on the table with all his strength. Tea splashed everywhere with infinite power. Ye Zhengxiong looked at Ye Qingge with stern eyes and shouted: "Kneel down!"
Ye Zhengxiong deliberately released his spiritual energy. The spiritual energy was so awe-inspiring that it penetrated Ye Qingge's body invisibly like a sword. Ye Qingge had an ordinary body and it was difficult to withstand such an aura. It's not that Ye Zhengxiong didn't know this!
Ye Qingge coughed up a mouthful of blood. Her knees were slightly bent under the pressure of the spiritual energy, but she did not kneel down.
She raised her eyes, looked at Ye Zhengxiong indifferently, and said: "I don't know what crime I have, and I need to kneel down to you, the master of the family?"
Seeing that Ye Qingge not only did not kneel down, but also dismissed his words, Ye Zhengxiong's face darkened, and he slapped his thick palm on the table. The table made of century-old sandalwood was instantly wiped out. Ye Zhengxiong stood up with a sound like thunder.
, said angrily: "Just because I am the head of the family and you are the daughter of the Ye family."
"I am the daughter of the Ye family, but not your daughter, the head of the family." Ye Qingge wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and met Ye Zhengxiong's eyes without timidity, "The Ye family has a great cause, and if I really want to kneel down, I will too.
All you need to do is kneel down to the great elder."
Mentioning the great elder, Ye Zhengxiong's face softened slightly.
Although Ye Zhengxiong is the head of the Ye family, he became the head of the Ye family only through the hands of Ye Qingtian. Ye Qingtian could make him the head of the Ye family and also pull him down.
Ye Qingqing felt that the situation was a bit unfavorable and immediately said, "Dad, my sister and Butler Lin are consensual. You can't be the one who beats the couple. Even if grandpa is here, he will play matchmaker for my sister."
"Shut up." Ye Zhengxiong said in a deep voice.
Who doesn't know that Ye Qingge was betrothed to the young prince as his concubine before he was born, and asking Ye Qingge to marry a housekeeper was not only a slap in the Ye family's face, but also a slap in the royal family's face.
Butler Lin was kneeling on the ground, his moon-white robe covering the ground. He lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little hurt, and the smile that was forced to appear at the corner of his mouth was slightly bitter.
"Qingge, this matter is of great importance. You must give me and the Ye family an explanation."
Ye Zhengxiong spoke righteously. He looked down at Butler Lin and said, "Butler Lin, please tell me first what is going on."
Butler Lin lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My servant and the third lady have been in love for a lifetime, and I hope the master will make it happen."
"brute!"
Ye Zhengxiong was so angry that he kicked Butler Lin on the head. Butler Lin rolled to the side, his forehead was hit by the corner of the table, and he was bleeding.
"I worked hard to cultivate you in vain. I didn't expect you to be a white-eyed wolf." Ye Zhengxiong was furious. Although he didn't like Ye Qingge, he would never allow the Ye family's face to be lost because of anyone!
On one side, upon seeing this, the wife of the head of the Ye family immediately stood up and caressed Ye Zhengxiong's chest, "Master, please discuss this matter carefully and we will definitely find a solution."
"Now that everyone knows it, what other solution is there?" Ye Zhengxiong seemed to want to kick Butler Lin, but he held back.
"Dad, it's impossible for Brother Lin to like Sister Qingge."
A childish voice suddenly sounded, and the girl with a milky voice opened her big black eyes and looked at Ye Zhengxiong innocently, "Brother Lin likes Sister Qingqing, I heard it with my own ears..."
The little girl was suddenly picked up by a woman. The woman held the girl with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. She smiled apologetically at Ye Zhengxiong, "Master, this girl is ignorant and likes to talk nonsense."
Ye Qingqing's face turned pale. She glared at the little girl angrily, and then looked at Ye Zhengxiong uneasily. (To be continued)