If there is a problem, there must be a problem in it!

Ye Jian, with her lips pursed slightly, stared at Ye Zhixiang with even colder eyes, until the other party clenched her lower lip, straightened her body with all her strength, and twisted her head until her neck was almost out of place.

Seeing that her daughter was so unintimidated, Mrs. Ye raised her hand and pressed her daughter's shoulders tightly. If she had known, she would not have let her come!

The dead girl doesn't seem to know anything, don't scare yourself, let her have some clues instead.

"Zhixiang, don't be surprised when you are an aunt. Girl Jian is not close to us. If you scream again, how can she get close to you in the future!" hinting Ye Zhixiang to calm down and stop Scream at every turn.

"Your brother and your sister-in-law are just a family. What are you afraid of? Don't you still plan to go to the martyr's cemetery tomorrow? Now that you see the photo, bow properly to show your nostalgia."

Ye Zhixiang would never be willing, but her shoulders were gripped tightly by Mrs. Ye's five fingers, and she knew in her heart that no matter how much she resisted, she had to bow her head in the face of Mrs. Ye's strength.

Bending over, bowing her head, and bowing towards the black and white photo, even so, she never looked directly at her.

See here. Not only did Ye Jian not let go of her hand, but she clenched it even harder.

The old lady Ye gritted her teeth and sighed: "You child is too extreme. If your parents are alive, you don't know how sad you will be, how sad you will be. Your father is hardworking, your mother is for the country and the people, Child, you have to learn from your parents."

Learn how they bow their heads in front of her, how honest they are!

How could Old Mrs. Ye say what was in her heart, she just murmured fiercely in secret, behind the tears behind her eyes full of calculations, fierce clouds billowed in the depths, the dead girl was far more difficult to deal with than she imagined! Also be more calm!

I've been making trouble for so long and I haven't seen her flustered or messed up. She seems to have been waiting for her to come to the door since she came in!

It's okay, it's okay... That's the only thing she knew, and she was really scared just now, and she thought she knew something else!

Glancing at Ye Zhixiang coldly, seeing that she finally didn't panic anymore, Mrs. Ye felt at ease.

Now that she knows that her father is not her own son, and the teacher is all helping her now, then she can't start with the teacher, and needs to find another way to do it.

In the dark, Mrs. Ye glanced at Ye Zhifan with a gloomy face, and saw his gaze swept over Teacher Tong who was silent, and then shook his head indistinctly.

The meaning is obvious, the teacher will not go this way, and will not help them persuade Ye Jian.

Looking at Ye Jian's stubborn behavior again, the old lady Ye, who was constantly calculating, suddenly flashed a smile in her eyes.

"Those who are too rigid are easy to break, but those who are gentle are undefeated." The dead girl has such a stubborn temperament, why not let her break herself, and there is no need to dirty her hands.

Old Mrs. Ye, who had made a living again, raised her well-maintained but withered hand to Ye Jian's wrist, and said softly, "Old man Gen will tell you everything about him, so what? I have been my son for more than ten years, so you just say no?"

In the past, she was hypocritically showing off her family affection, but now she suddenly revealed a poisonous letter... Ye Jian, who was holding the photo of her parents' death, couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly. She didn't need to guess much to know that the old lady in front of her was playing around again. calculated.

No matter what schemes she plays, she will definitely return home today, come over proudly, and leave the school disheartened!

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