Chapter 1958
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You're a bastard. Your mother gave birth to you with another man. Your father is a good-for-nothing. He knew that you weren't his child, but he still raised you!
Old Madam Ye's continuous curses seemed to come from the void, expanding in circles. When they reached the ears, they all swarmed in like a whirlwind, squeezing into the brain in an instant. It was incomparably sharp, piercing the brain and causing pain.
Ye Chien, whose eyes were red, glared at the old woman whose face was completely distorted. He gritted his teeth and wanted to bite her throat so that she could no longer speak and say those vicious words.
"Little Ye, she wants to destroy you. Are you really going to let her destroy you?" Principal Chen held Ye Chien's wrist tightly. His gaze was as sharp as a knife. "Do you know that your loved ones will be hurt and your enemies will be happy?"
"Where did your rationality go? Where did your calmness go? "
Principal Chen scolded in a low voice. He didn't want Old Madam Ye, who was like a mad dog, to hear him scolding Ye Chien. He wanted her to be happy.
He was really glad today. He suddenly wanted to contact Chief Cai to ask about the progress of the investigation into Martyr Sun Xueqing's death. He wanted to see if he could leak some information to Little Ye. It was also because of this phone call that he found out that Little Ye and Chief Cai had been in contact for a long time. He also found out who the eyepiece on the dagger in Martyr Sun Xueqing's hand belonged to!
When Chief Cai found out that Little Ye didn't leak any information to him, he immediately said, "Oh no," and asked him to come out and find Little Ye immediately.
After searching for a few hours and taking a big detour, he finally found Caesar Hotel. When he knocked on the door, he bumped into Caesar's boss, Hou Zi. With his help, he successfully found the hospital.
Principal Chen, who ran until his forehead was sweating, was anxious and angry. His voice was several times stricter than before. "Little Ye, if I came even a little later, you would have committed a heinous crime. Do you know that?!"
Ye girl had always been calm. No matter how big the matter was, she would not lose her mind completely. However, the situation was different this time. The old woman of the Ye family had coincidentally made Ye girl, who had just found out that Sun Yaozu was related to the sacrifice of Martyr Sun Xueqing, suddenly lose her mind.
No child could bear the humiliation of their parents, not to mention the humiliation of the enemy who had killed their parents. Even if a saint was alive, he would not be able to bear it.
Moreover, Granny Ye was truly detestable. Every word she said was disrespectful!
"Wake up, Ye girl! Do you remember what I said to you before I died? Look at you now. Are you worthy of this old uncle? "
Principal Chen was obviously really angry. He even mentioned Uncle Gen. When Ye Chien heard the words' Uncle Gen ', her muddled mind suddenly cleared up. She looked up and seemed to have realized who was holding her back. "Uncle Chen, she scolded my mother. I couldn't help it. I couldn't help it."
"She's the only one who's collapsed on the bed. Do you still need me to clean her up? The person you want to deal with isn't here! Do you understand? " Seeing her eyes gradually clear up, Principal Chen heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Granny Ye, who was laughing maniacally. He lowered his voice and said, "She's not important at all! If you want to strangle her to death today, you'll have fallen into her trap! "
Granny Ye's expression just now clearly showed that she wanted to drag Ye girl down with her. She wanted to completely destroy Ye girl!
Ye Chien gently closed her eyes and forced back the tears in her eyes. "I know, Uncle Chen. Let go first. I want to ask her a few questions." She wanted to ask if what she said just now … was true.
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