Almighty Daughter Runs The World

"Almighty daughter burns the sky ()"!

May be experienced more.

When Lin Ze talked about Lin Jincheng, there was not much expression on his face.

Now that I think about it, what must have happened when Lin Jincheng came to Yunjing last year.

Otherwise, after returning, his condition would not suddenly worsen.

Thinking of this, Lin Ze frowned.

I don't know what happened to Lin Jincheng at that time.

Ye Sen looked up at Lin Ze, "So, your father also came to Yunjing to find your mother?"

Lin Ze nodded, "I think it should be like this, otherwise, he wouldn't come to Yunjing for no reason."

"Did he see your mother?" Ye Sen continued, "It's been so many years, your mother may still be alone, but it's also possible that she remarried and restructured the family. Your father couldn't take this blow, so his condition worsened."

Ye Sen originally thought that Lin Ze's father was a scumbag.

He ignored his mother for so many years.

Now it doesn't seem like it's what he imagined.

Lin Ze's father has had a difficult life over the years.

Ye Sen took a mouthful of peanuts and continued, "However, it is also possible that your father did not find your mother in Yunjing, and his condition suddenly became serious, so he had to return to the capital."

Hearing this, Lin Ze's expression changed, "Uncle Ye, which of these two possibilities do you think is more likely?"

Was it the capital where the father was hit hard by his mother's remarriage, or the capital where he returned because his father's condition suddenly became serious?

Ye Sen picked up the cup, "I think both possibilities are very high. It's only natural for your mother to remarry after nineteen years! If she is still waiting for your father, it means she is a rare good woman. ."

Lin Ze also took a sip of the drink, "But is there really such a person in the world? Don't marry for 19 years?"

"Why not!" Ye Sen continued, "I have a sister who was tricked by a scumbag when I was young! She also gave birth to a daughter, my eldest niece! After the scumbag disappeared, she raised the child by herself.

Still single now! It's a pity, my sister didn't meet a good man like your father! "

At the end, Ye Sen sighed.

Ye Shu's life was really hard.

In the first half of my life, I met a scumbag, and later held the wrong child in the hospital.

Fortunately, Ye Zhuo came back.

Mu Yourong is not a good thing at all, he pushes Ye Shu to sell blood, and then pushes Ye Shu to sell kidney.

If it wasn't for Ye Zhuo, what kind of life would they be living now.

Lin Ze looked at Ye Sen in surprise.

It seems that he did not expect that Ye Sen is also a person with a story.

Ye Sen patted Lin Ze's shoulder with a smile, "So Ah Ze, we men must be responsible, and we can't do things like abandoning our wives and daughters! Either don't provoke them, and once they do, we have to take on men. Responsibility comes!"

Ye Sen is a very responsible man.

Unfortunately, he has never been able to meet a good man.

"Well, Uncle Ye, I know." Lin Ze nodded firmly.

"Have you tried asking your mother at your grandma's side?" Ye Sen continued.

"I asked." Lin Ze nodded, "but my grandma didn't like my mother very much. She even found a stepmother and stepsister for me. She liked that aunt very much, but I didn't like her, and I didn't like that sister either. ."

Ye Sen asked, "What about your father?"

Lin Ze shook his head, "He doesn't like it either."

Ye Sen frowned, "It seems that your family's problems all lie with your grandma."

It is not difficult to analyze from Lin Ze's words that Lin Ze's grandmother is a person with a deep sense of family.

She despised Lin Ze's mother, so she kept preventing them from recognizing their mother and son.

Fortunately, Lin Ze is a good boy. After so many years, he has never forgotten to look for his mother.

"Yes." Lin Ze nodded.

Ye Sen continued: "The bell has to be tied to the bell, so you have to find the answer from your grandma. Aze, you are a good boy. I believe your mother must be the same as my sister. Woman! So, don't give up looking for your mother, and don't let each other's lives have regrets."

With Ye Sen's words, Lin Ze was even more looking forward to his mother.

He looks forward to the day he sees his mother! of

The two chatted for a long time, and it wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Ye Sen sent Lin Ze back to the hotel, "Aze, I have to go on a business trip to country P tomorrow, and I won't be able to see you off when you return to the capital the day after tomorrow, remember to send a message when you arrive in the capital. give me a message."

"Okay," Lin Ze nodded, "Goodbye Uncle Ye."

"goodbye."

......

the other side.

Cen's Group.

Ye Zhuo stood behind the boss chair, Cen Shaoqing sat on the boss chair, pointed at the computer, and said, "There are some small problems here, here, and here. Look, is there any way to fix it."

Ye Zhuo leaned over slightly, and pressed the mouse with his long, fair fingers.

The faint fragrance from her body penetrated into his nostrils.

Different from the perfume smell full of chemical ingredients.

It's a very natural taste.

Like the fragrance of grass and trees after the rain, people unconsciously indulge in it.

Right now.

A naughty strand of hair fell from her ear, slipped to his ear, and the soft tail swept across his ear, numb and slightly itchy.

It feels amazing.

bang bang bang-

Cen Shaoqing could clearly hear his own heartbeat.

"Get up." Ye Zhuo said suddenly.

"Okay." But in an instant, Cen Shaoqing had returned to normal, and got up slightly to give up his seat to Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo sat on the chair, his jade-like fingertips constantly shuttled across the keyboard.

The data on the screen is constantly changing.

Cen Shaoqing was standing beside her.

"What's going on here?" Ye Zhuo looked back at Cen Shaoqing.

Cen Shaoqing leaned over, propped on the computer table with one hand, and pressed the mouse with the other, looking from behind, trapping Ye Zhuo between him and the computer.

Difficulty breathing and heartbeat.

Cen Shaoqing finally calmed down, but at this time, the rhythm was chaotic again, and pointed at the computer screen with his finger holding the Buddha bead, "There is no problem here, look here, the real loophole is here."

"There's no problem here, there is no need for remote transfer instructions and remote subcall instruction opcodes in the Intel format." Ye Zhuo looked back slightly and looked at Cen Shaoqing.

Ye Zhuo was so focused on solving the problem that he forgot how close the two were at this moment.

At the moment of looking back, the red lips brushed from his thin lips, it was slightly cool, and it also carried a bit of cool sandalwood.

Like an overcurrent.

this moment.

Ye Zhuo was stunned.

Cen Shaoqing was also stunned.

The two fell into each other's sight, and at this moment, the breath in the air seemed to be still.

For the first time in his life, Ye Zhuo felt his heart beating like a drum.

Bang bang bang.

I feel like my whole heart doesn't belong to me.

Uncontrolled.

sin!

What a sin!

She actually took advantage of a monk.

Ye, who has always been eloquent and eloquent, fell silent for the first time.

Dry mouth.

It felt like smoke was coming up all over my throat.

"There seems to be no problem here," Cen Shaoqing stood up, coughed lightly, and changed the subject a little unnaturally, "Do you want to drink water?"

"Drink." Ye Zhuo nodded along the steps.

Cen Shaoqing continued, "Is tea okay?"

Ye Zhuo said: "I want to drink ice Coke."

"it is good."

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly and walked outside.

Outside is the secretary room.

Secretaries are watching the company's WeChat group.

The group was discussing the president's wife in full swing.

Cen Shaoqing suddenly appeared, which shocked the secretaries, and quickly closed the WeChat chat window and worked hard.

"Secretary Li, I want a glass of iced cola and a glass of iced water."

Ice Coke?

Don't their fifth masters only drink tea?

When did you drink Coke?

Is it for Mrs. Zongmo?

Thinking of this, Secretary Li seemed to have discovered some big secret today, and he couldn't be more excited.

"Okay fifth master, make arrangements immediately."

The benefits of the Cen Group are particularly good.

The company's pantry serves a variety of beverages.

As soon as Secretary Li finished sending the message, someone trotted over with an iced cola and iced water, "Five masters, the iced cola and iced water you want."

Cen Shaoqing reached out to take it and walked into the office.

Seeing Cen Shaoqing turn around, several secretaries immediately opened the WeChat chat group.

[The fifth master just brought a Coke to our president's wife! 】

[It turns out that the president's wife also likes happy fat house water. 】

[Five masters dote on the president's wife! 】

[You can't talk about pampering, do you look at the appearance of our fifth master, like the kind of person who will pamper his wife? 】

[Our fifth master is so good, maybe the president's wife is chasing after him? 】

[This has not been officially announced yet! What are you in a hurry? Maybe they are just ordinary friends. I heard that the fifth master doesn't even look down on Song Chenyu, but will he look down on ordinary people? 】

[I think the president's wife is prettier than Song Chenyu! 】

【plus one! 】

【….】

Cen Shaoqing walked into the office with Coke.

Ye Zhuo has recovered to his natural state. At this time, he is sitting in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard cracklingly.

In fact, this is only a superficial phenomenon.

Ye Zhuo's heart has become a dog.

It was her first kiss just now.

The first time in this life!

"Ye Zhuo."

A low voice sounded above her head.

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly and bumped into those dark and heavy eyes.

"The ice cola you want." Cen Shaoqing handed over the cola.

Ye Zhuo took the coke and took a sip.

The chilled cola entered his throat, and instantly a restless heart gradually settled down.

Ye Zhuo narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Cen Shaoqing took a sip of ice water.

Bland and tasteless.

Can't help but be a little curious, that ice cola tastes so good?

Cen Shaoqing continued, "Ye Zhuo."

Ye Zhuo bit the straw and looked up at Cen Shaoqing.

"I'm going to country P tomorrow."

"Oh." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

"It may take a week to come back." Cen Shaoqing continued: "If you are free during this time, you can go to my house for a walk. My grandma likes you very much."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo continued drinking Coke.

Cen Shaoqing continued: "My family has recently recruited a pastry chef, who is especially good at making mousse desserts."

In the hot summer, having a icy mousse dessert spreads on the tip of the tongue, not to mention how good the taste is.

Ye Zhuo has no resistance to desserts, and his eyes light up, "Really?"

"Well." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Sure enough, she is still a child, and a dessert can make her so satisfied.

Cen Shaoqing took a sip of ice water.

After drinking the Coke, Ye Zhuo went back to work, and Cen Shaoqing sat aside to read the documents.

The air is full of the sound of hitting the keyboard.

Occasionally, Ye Zhuo would look up and say a few words to Cen Shaoqing.

The two get along very harmoniously.

Soon it was evening.

Ye Zhuo stood up and stretched, "It's all settled! It's time for me to go home too."

Cen Shaoqing put down the document in his hand, "It's hard work, I know there is a restaurant with a very good taste. I'll invite you to dinner in the evening."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo was not polite to him either.

The restaurant Cen Shaoqing mentioned is near the Cen Group.

The two found a seat by the window and sat down.

Soon a waiter came over, "Are you two ordering now?"

Cen Shaoqing handed the tablet to Ye Zhuo, "I can eat whatever I want, you can have some."

Ye Zhuo ordered two meat and three vegetarian dishes, and instructed the waiter not to put green onions and garlic in the vegetarian dishes.

Buddhist precepts five meat and five pungent.

Wuxin refers to shallots, garlic, chives, onions, and Xingqu.

Among them, Xingqu, an Indian spice, is said to have grown in the Western Regions, but it is not available in China at present.

The corners of Cen Shaoqing's mouth raised an invisible arc.

Ye Zhuo even noticed the onion and garlic.

Is she caring about him?

Somewhere in my heart, it seems to be filling up quickly.

Weird feeling.

Obviously nothing particularly happy happened, but he was very happy.

Even a little excited.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at Cen Shaoqing, "I haven't ordered the main food yet, why don't I have a porridge with mushrooms and vegetables?"

"Yeah." Cen Shaoqing's brows and eyes remained the same, and he nodded slightly, with no objection.

Ye Zhuo added another vegetable and mushroom porridge, and handed the plate to the waiter, "That's all."

The waiter nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After a while, the dishes came up.

When Cen Shaoqing eats, he is neither fast nor slow, very elegant.

Looks like a well-educated.

Ye Zhuo took a chicken leg and said curiously, "You see me eating a big chicken leg, do you feel nothing in your heart?"

"Is there a difference between chicken legs and vegetables?" Cen Shaoqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Ye Zhuo said, "Chicken legs are meat! You're not at all curious, what does the meat taste like?"

Cen Shaoqing took a mouthful of porridge, "In my eyes, their only function is to satisfy one's stomach."

Ye Zhuo took a bite of the chicken leg, "You are such an amazing person! You said that you earn so much money that you don't eat, drink, or enjoy. What are you thinking of?"

Cen Shaoqing raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zhuo. In his deep eyes, there was a blackness that he couldn't see at a glance, "I didn't know what I was drawing before, but now it's clear."

"Then what are you drawing?" Ye Zhuo was curious.

"Secret." Cen Shaoqing put down the spoon and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

He sat casually, but he couldn't hide his innate nobility, and Ye Zhuo was sitting opposite him, and for a while, he didn't know how many people's attention it attracted.

After dinner, Cen Shaoqing sent Ye Zhuo back.

As soon as the car stopped, Cen Shaoqing saw Ye Sen standing there.

If he read it right, Ye Sen was still holding a steel pipe in his hand.

Seeing Ye Zhuo getting out of the car, Ye Sen hurried over.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Ye Sen held the steel pipe in his hand, "Zhaozhuo, I recently learned two new sets of boxing techniques, I'll show you two gestures!"

Boxing?

Ye Zhuo looked at Ye Sen somewhat inexplicably.

Ye Sen glanced at Cen Shaoqing absently, and then said: "I'm not targeting anyone, just to liven up the atmosphere."

After the words fell, Ye Sen began to fight the military body.

After a set of military punches, he bent the steel pipe with a snap.

Ye Sen's implication is that whoever dares to bully his great niece.

He will turn that man into a steel pipe in his hands!

Cen Shaoqing: "..." He suspected that Ye Sen was connoting him, but he had no evidence.

Ye Sen raised his chin towards Cen Shaoqing, "Mr. Cen, what do you think of my boxing technique?"

"Very good!" Cen Shaoqing complimented.

Ye Sen continued: "It's very late, I won't leave Mr. Cen drinking tea at home, Mr. Cen walks slowly."

Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Ye Sen held Ye Zhuo's wrist, "Big niece, we're going back."

Ye Zhuo looked back and waved to Cen Shaoqing.

It was not until the figures of the two disappeared in the corridor that Cen Shaoqing drove away.

Ye Zhuo and Ye Sen returned home.

Ye Sen easily leaned the steel pipe against the wall.

Ye Zhuo looked at the bent steel pipe, "Uncle, when did you become so powerful?"

"Your uncle, have I practiced?" Ye Sen pulled up his sleeves and showed Ye Zhuo his biceps.

Ye Sen's biceps are very developed, and he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

After the words fell, Ye Sen continued: "I believe that after this evening, the surnamed Cen will not dare to think anything against you! Otherwise, I will let him become that steel pipe."

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "You really misunderstood Cen Shaoqing."

Ye Sen opened a can of Coke, "Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, it's always right to take precautions before they happen."

....

Soon, it was the next day.

In the morning, Ye Zhuo drove Ye Sen to the airport.

She just got her driver's license.

Ye Sen sat in the co-pilot, and said a little nervously: "Can you do it, niece? Or should I take a ride there?"

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't worry, my skills are good."

"Really?" Ye Sen asked suspiciously.

It's only three days after getting the driver's license, how good can the technology be?

Moreover, the female driver also has the title of road killer.

Ye Sen was really worried.

"Of course it's true." Ye Zhuo started the engine skillfully and tilted his head to remind Ye Sen, "Uncle, fasten your seat belt."

Ye Sen lowered his head and fastened his seat belt.

Ye Zhuo continued: "Uncle, there is serious racial discrimination in country P. During this period, people in many places are holding demonstrations. If you can't go out at night, try not to go out! And..."

Ye Sen nodded.

Suddenly there will be the illusion that Ye Zhuo is the elder.

How can the elders go out, and the juniors are busy explaining this and that?

However, there is no sense of inconsistency yet.

Everything that should be explained has been explained, Ye Zhuo stepped on the accelerator, "Uncle, sit tight! We are going to start!"

Ye Sen swallowed his throat and was suddenly nervous, "Huozhuo, why don't I drive it? You can come back and find a chauffeur later."

As soon as the voice fell, the car rushed out.

speedy!

Like an arrow off the string.

Even the old driver, Ye Sen, usually does not dare to be so violent.

Ye Zhuo is indeed a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Ye Sen said: "Zhaozhuo, slow down, this speed is too fast."

"Isn't that slow enough?" Ye Zhuo looked back at Ye Sen with doubts in his eyes.

"Isn't this fast enough?" Ye Sen looked at the odometer, his face turned pale with fright, "It's all 120 yards!"

Ye Zhuo said lightly, "It's only 120 yards."

"Cai?" Ye Sen was stunned, "You don't want to die!"

Ye Zhuo said with a smile: "You can rest assured that I will drive." Ye Zhuo said while speeding up.

"Scorching! There's a car ahead! Slow down! Slow down!"

"Don't worry!" Ye Zhuo controlled the steering wheel with a light expression.

A beautiful tail flick, steadily over the front car.

The driver in front thought he was dazzled, and immediately lowered the window and looked forward, "Fuck! Bull!"

The other drivers on the road all stared at the car in front of them in amazement.

"sharp!"

Some even took out their phones to take videos.

Ye Sen was also stunned.

He thought he was going to hit it, and even prepared for a car accident.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuo avoided it.

As an old driver, Ye Sen naturally knew that he was not a professional and could not operate it at all.

"Big niece, did you really just get your driver's license?" Ye Sen looked at Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

Ye Sen swallowed his throat, all the surprise in his heart.

As long as there is no speed limit on the road, the speed is very fast.

After a while, we arrived at the airport.

Ye Sen instructed Ye Zhuo, "Zuo Zhuo, remember to drive slowly, my uncle will not have enough points to deduct this year."

"I know, uncle, remember to be careful in country P, and remember to call when you arrive."

"Okay." Ye Sen waved at Ye Zhuo.

After leaving the airport, Ye Zhuo did not go home immediately.

Instead, I went to Cen's house.

This is not the first time she has come, and the security personnel in front of the manor immediately opened the door for her.

The old lady Cen was sitting in the living room watching TV.

Hearing Ye Zhuo's voice, she thought she was hallucinating.

Look up.

OMG!

It's her granddaughter-in-law.

The old lady Cen almost jumped up with excitement, "Leaves!"

"Grandma Cen."

Mrs. Cen hurriedly ordered the servants to get fruits and drinks, "By the way, let the new dessert chef make more desserts and send them over."

"Good old lady."

Old Mrs. Cen took Ye Zhuo's hand, "Ye Zi, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came, I'll let people prepare more delicious food! It's so hot today, you must be tired! Hurry up and sit down!"

"I'm not tired at all." Ye Zhuo sat on the sofa with Mrs. Cen, "Grandma Cen, are you watching "The Concubine"?"

The old lady Cen was watching the disc, and the title of the title was not displayed on the screen. I didn't expect Ye Zhuo to know the title of the play.

"The Concubine" is a Huangmei opera with a sense of age, and few young people will like it.

Not to mention young people, even Zhou Xiang is reluctant to watch Huangmei Opera.

The old lady Cen said excitedly: "Ye Ye, have you seen the female concubine too?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "I have seen it."

In the last life, Ye Zhuo had studied these intangible cultural heritages.

She has been involved in Huangmei Opera and Peking Opera Kunqu Opera.

"Then can you sing?" Madam Cen asked.

"I can sing," Ye Zhuo said with a smile, "How about I give you a piece?"

"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Cen was very excited, and immediately turned down the TV's voice.

Ye Zhuo was not pretentious, cleared his throat and opened his mouth to sing, "...The princess grew up in a deep palace, how do you know the pain of folk women, Wang Sanjie has been in the cold kiln for 18 years, and Liu Cuiping has suffered for 10 years. Six Springs..."

This is the most classic drama among female concubines.

Ye Zhuo's voice is very good, and the pitch from low to high fluctuates very well. The babble has a unique charm, and sings the helplessness and sadness of the heroine, which is not inferior to the professionals at all.

Mrs. Cen suddenly felt that she had found a bosom friend, and immediately took out her mobile phone to record.

She thought that only her old lady liked to listen to the play, but she did not expect that her granddaughter-in-law would sing.

Sure enough, the family does not enter the house.

"Ye Ye, you are so amazing!" Mrs. Cen applauded excitedly.

Ye Zhuo said modestly: "Generally average, the third in the world."

"I think it's number one in the world!"

While talking, Mrs. Cen sent a WeChat message to the [Blind Date and Love Family] group.

is a voice.

After sending the voice, Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, "By the way, Ye Zi, I changed my mobile phone and applied for a WeChat account! Let's add a WeChat account?"

"Okay." Ye Zhuo took out his phone, "Grandma Cen, let me scan you."

"it is good."

Mrs. Cen's WeChat avatar is a chubby New Year's picture doll, whose WeChat name is Xiao Kawai.

Ye Zhuo frowned, clicked to add cute as a friend, and remarked: [beautiful grandma Cen].

Old Mrs. Cen put on her reading glasses and secretly made a note to Ye Zhuo: [beautiful grandson-in-law].

At this moment, the servant brought dessert and fruit.

Mrs. Cen put away her phone, "Ye Ye, this mousse dessert is delicious! Try it now!"

Ye Zhuo took the dessert handed over by Mrs. Cen.

It tastes really good.

Sweet but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, and it also has a hint of coolness.

Just then, Mrs. Cen's cell phone rang.

It is the WeChat prompt tone.

Just now she made a voice message in the [Blind Date and Love Family] group, and now someone has replied.

Little Four: [Grandma is listening to Huangmei again [dog head]]

The old lady Cen replied immediately: [This is sung by my granddaughter-in-law! 】

She typed very slowly, and it took a while before she sent it out.

As soon as this message was sent out, the four sisters of the Cen family who were diving immediately appeared.

Xiao Er: [Really? Will my sister-in-law still do this? 】

Boss: [Sister-in-law's voice is good! Simply amazing! People must be more beautiful, right? Grandma, please post a photo to satisfy the curiosity of our sisters! 】

Xiao San: [Grandma, please show mercy to the old man and satisfy our curiosity! 】

After a long while, Mrs. Cen replied: [My grandson-in-law is the most beautiful in the world! But now is not the time for you to see her true face of Mount Lu! 】

Second child: [In order to welcome my future sister-in-law, I have prepared a lot of gifts for her! Grandma, just let us take a look, just a moment! 】

Mrs. Cen: [No way! What if you scare her? 】

Second child: [[crying expression]]

Xiao Si: [Grandma, will my future sister-in-law look good with Chen Yu? 】

Mrs. Cen: [My grandson-in-law's daughter-in-law is much better than that fish! [Proud]】

Cen Shaoqing, who was sitting on the plane, also saw the WeChat in the group.

Scrolling up, I turned to the voice sent by Mrs. Cen.

Click to play.

nice sound.

melodious.

After listening to a voice, Cen Shaoqing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and clicked the voice to save.

After Mrs. Cen finished editing a text, she suddenly remembered that Cen Shaoqing was also in the group!

Could this stinky boy have seen these WeChat messages?

If he sees it, how will she go to routine Cen Shaoqing in the future?

no!

Don't let Cen Shaoqing see it!

Cen Shaoqing is going to country P today. He is on the plane at the moment. He must not have time to read WeChat. Mrs. Cen is frantically swiping emojis again, intending to upload these news.

Mrs. Cen sent out hundreds of emojis in succession, and she was satisfied.

As everyone knows, Cen Shaoqing sees all this.

It was not until evening that Ye Zhuo drove home.

As soon as I got home, the phone rang.

Ye Zhuo picked up the phone, "Hello, hello."

"It's me." A deep and magnetic voice echoed in the eardrums.

"Fifth brother?" Ye Zhuo was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call her.

"Well." Cen Shaoqing continued: "I have already arrived in country P."

Ye Zhuo said: "Okay, I heard that country P is quite chaotic during this time, you pay attention to safety, don't go out in the dark."

Is she caring about him?

Cen Shaoqing raised his mouth slightly, "I see."

Ye Zhuo chatted with him a few more times before hanging up.

Cen Shaoqing looked up at the rising sun, his eyes were full of warm light.

After a while, he turned to look at the secretary behind him, "Let's go."

The secretary immediately followed in Cen Shaoqing's footsteps.

here.

Ye Zhuo received a call from Ye Sen just after hanging up Cen Shaoqing.

Come to think of it, Ye Sen and Cen Shaoqing should be on the same flight.

......

Another three days passed in the blink of an eye.

this day.

Ye Zhuo was watering the flowers in the small garden in front of the door.

Suddenly she heard someone calling her outside.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly, and saw Song Shiyu in a suit with a solemn expression.

"Brother Song?"

Song Shiyu nodded slightly and tried to keep the story short, "Ye Zhuo, my grandma is dying, can you come with me to see her?"

"Okay." Ye Zhuo put down the kettle and turned over with his hands on the railing in front of the small garden.

The whole action is smooth and smooth, not handsome.

Song Shiyu was stunned, "Don't you need to close the balcony door?"

Ye Zhuo said in a shallow tone, "No, there is a housekeeping robot at home. Where is your car? Let's go."

"You come with me."

Ye Zhuo followed Song Shiyu's footsteps.

After getting in the car, Song Shiyu habitually peeled a toffee and put it in his mouth, and handed a toffee to Ye Zhuo.

"Thank you." Ye Zhuo took the toffee.

The speed of the car was very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at Song's house.

Mrs. Song's yard was very quiet.

When Sister Hong saw Ye Zhuo who was following Song Shiyu, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly entered the house to inform Mrs. Song.

Madam Song on the bed was in a very bad state of mind.

He was already holding his breath.

"Grandma Song."

"Beautiful." Madam Song turned to look at the door.

In fact, her eyes were no longer visible, she just turned her head subconsciously.

Ye Zhuo walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and put his hand on Mrs. Song's vein.

The pulse is weak.

Apparently it has reached its limit.

Ye Zhuo looked at Song Shiyu and shook his head slightly.

Song Shiyu's expression was the same as usual, but there was not too much expression on his face, "Grandma, you can recuperate in peace, Ye Zhuo has come, her medical skills are very good, you will be fine."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I know my own body. These days, I always dream of your grandfather, your father, and your mother. They said that they will come to pick me up today."

I don't know what Mrs. Song said that annoyed Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu's face turned gloomy at this moment.

Two lines of turbid tears flowed from Mrs. Song's eyes, "It's been 12 years since Shi Yu, you haven't forgiven your father..."

Father?

Is that kind of scum really worthy of being a father?

Song Shiyu didn't speak, his eyes were full of restraint.

Ten years ago.

He was diagnosed with emotionally unstable personality disorder by doctors.

hold back.

He has to hold back.

Don't let her see herself so ugly.

Song Shiyu clenched his hands into fists, trying his best to control his emotions.

Madam Song sighed and said weakly, "You go out first, I want to chat with Zhuozhuo alone for a while."

Song Shiyu stood there and didn't move.

He knew what Mrs. Song wanted to say.

Madam Song sighed again.

The person she is most sorry for in her life is Song Shiyu, and the person she is most worried about is Song Shiyu.

This kid has suffered a lot.

For so many years, she has not seen anyone who can walk into Song Shiyu's heart.

She knew that Ye Zhuo was a different existence to Song Shiyu.

Do some research.

Only then did Mrs. Song know that Ye Zhuo was the little girl back then.

Knowing this answer, Mrs. Song was ecstatic.

She knew that only Ye Zhuo could warm the rest of Song Shiyu's life.

She wanted to tell Ye Zhuo everything when she was dying, and entrust Song Shiyu to Ye Zhuo by the way.

pity......

Do you really want to let her go with regret?

Mrs. Song held Ye Zhuo's hand and continued, "Zhaozhuo, I am the only relative I have ever met in this world. After I leave, he will be left alone in this world. This child has been afraid of the dark since he was a child. , I'm afraid of being lonely, if you have time, you can replace grandma and come to see him often, okay?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "Okay, don't worry."

"Beautiful child, thank you."

After the words fell, Mrs. Song turned her head to look in Song Shiyu's direction, and stretched out her other hand towards Song Shiyu, "Cheng Yu, Shi Yu."

"I am here."

Song Shiyu walked over and held Mrs. Song's hand.

"Grandma is dying, grandma is leaving..." Mrs. Song continued: "As the old saying goes, people are good at their words when they are about to die. When the time comes, let him pass the past! You Dad and your stepmother have been gone for so many years, promise grandma, let go of those past events, and live a good life in the future, okay?"

Song Shiyu didn't speak, and there was no emotion in his lowered eyes.

Ye Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at Song Shiyu.

"Can't you promise grandma to let grandma go on the road with peace of mind?" Speaking of which, Mrs. Song coughed uncontrollably.

Only then did Song Shiyu speak slowly, "Sorry, I can't perfunctory you."

Madam Song closed her eyes, and the turbid tears rolled in.

After a long while, Mrs. Song continued to speak.

"Shi, Shi Yu, grandma wishes you a smooth life in the future, come out of the past time as soon as possible..." Speaking of which, Mrs. Song suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to look at the door, and the corners of her mouth bloomed. With a smile, "Old man, old man, you have come to pick me up..."

Ye Zhuo turned his eyes slightly.

There was no one there.

Looking at Mrs. Song again, the old man has closed his eyes forever.

A fresh life disappeared right in front of his eyes, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but redden his eyes, "Grandma Song!"

Song Shiyu handed Ye Zhuo a clean handkerchief.

Ye Zhuo looked up at him.

Song Shiyu's eyebrows were the same as before, "Do you think I'm too cold-blooded?"

His biological grandmother died in front of him.

But he didn't shed any tears.

In her heart, he must be a cold-blooded devil, right?

Ye Zhuo took the handkerchief, "Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering others." No one knows what Song Shiyu has experienced, so no one is qualified to judge Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu was stunned.

No one had ever said that to him before.

The most common sentence he has heard is: Parents who are inseparable in the world.

Everyone said that he was ruthless and that he had done something as rebellious as the murder of his father.

But who knows why he killed his father?

No one ever asked.

Song Shiyu turned to look at Sister Hong, "Sister Hong, the old lady has left, you can arrange the funeral."

Sister Hong wiped away her tears, "Okay."

......

at the same time.

Country P.

It was one o'clock in the morning in country P at this time.

A Rolls-Royce drives down the luxurious street.

Sitting in the back seat of the car was a man with stern features, holding a Buddha bead in his hand, leaning on the back of the seat and squinting at the roadside.

This person is no one else.

It was Cen Shaoqing.

Although country P is indeed quite chaotic these days, this chaos does not affect Cen Shaoqing in the slightest.

Those madmen who burned, killed, and looted had to retreat when they saw the license plate number of Cen Shaoqing.

At this moment, Cen Shaoqing suddenly saw four or five people from P country beating up a Chinese man.

The speed is fast.

Cen Shaoqing just took a quick look and said suddenly, "Stop!"

The driver stopped quickly.

Several bodyguards got out of the car immediately and blew a wooden warehouse into the air.

The five madmen fled in terror.

There was a man lying on the ground, his white shirt was stained red with blood, and the documents in his briefcase were scattered all over the floor.

Cen Shaoqing did not expect to meet Ye Sen here.

He didn't expect that he would save Ye Sen by mistake.

In this way, is it possible to defuse Ye Sen's hostility to him?

"Mr. Ye, are you alright?"

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