Ye Minggu rushed over, but unexpectedly the old lady came to him crying for help.

The old lady cried so much that her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

The old lady grabbed the corner of Ye Minggu's clothes tightly, as if she was grabbing the last straw.

"Minggu, you are grandma's favorite grandson, please take grandma out."

"This shabby place is simply not a place for human beings to stay. Minggu, you have to save grandma."

The old lady kept crying.

A pair of cloudy eyes, now filled with eye mucus and blurred together.

Ye Minggu felt annoyed as he watched the old lady's tears flow more and more. He didn't know why, but it was probably because the old lady was sobbing and panting, as if she was about to die in the next second.

Make him upset.

The old lady choked up for a while.

"Minggu, you can't just stand by and watch someone die."

Ye Minggu took a deep breath and tried to test it deliberately.

"Uncle won't treat you unfairly."

"After all, you are his biological mother, aren't you?"

The old lady looked embarrassed.

His face suddenly turned ugly.

After a long while, the old lady smiled bitterly.

"Your uncle is a traitor. He has been bewitched by that woman and doesn't care whether I live or die."

"He is now completely bewitched by that vixen."

"I don't know what kind of magic that vixen cast on him. And that little guy, he's not Ye Haoyu! He deceived me, pretending to be a good grandson and torturing me in every way."

"What kind of evil has befallen me? I raised him up, and in the end, he treats me like this..."

The old lady's eyes were cold, and the more she spoke, the stronger the resentment in her heart became. It was as if her eyes wanted to eat Ye Huanting.

Ye Minggu's heart skipped a beat.

"But you are my uncle's biological mother. He won't make things difficult for you."

Then the old lady's face looked as if she had eaten shit.

"Your uncle is not my child!"

Ye Minggu panicked and blurted out.

"If I take over the Ye family, what can you give me?"

"Can you give me all the Ye family's property?"

When the old lady heard Ye Minggu say this, she was overjoyed!

A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in the old lady's eyes.

"Minggu, as long as you are willing to help me..."

"I'll give you everything. I'll give you everything."

"I don't want the Ye family's wealth. I just want to enjoy my old age and leave this damn place."

The old lady wanted to continue to seduce Ye Minggu, but Ye Minggu simply pried her fingers apart.

He turned and left.

The old lady screamed desperately behind him.

"Minggu, come back, Minggu, come back..."

Ye Minggu left.

But he didn't expect to run into the little guy when he went out.

"Ye Haoyu?"

Jiang Xiaozhan crossed his arms and held a toothpick in his mouth.

He looked at the playboy in front of him with burning eyes.

A sense of arrogance and domineering!

Then, in front of Ye Minggu, he spat out the toothpick.

"I heard everything you said."

Ye Minggu looked at the little guy in front of him.

Then I heard Jiang Xiaozhan continue.

"I knew the old lady was up to something. But I'm keeping her here to find out the truth."

"The old lady deserves death for what she did."

"Are you going to betray Daddy?"

Ye Minggu's heart tightened, but he pretended to be relaxed.

"No."

"I don't have that ability."

Ye Minggu didn't know why, but when he met the little guy's cold and gloomy gaze, his palms began to sweat.

Jiang Xiaozhan raised his eyebrows.

"Really? I'll keep an eye on you."

"Don't seek death. I'm telling you, if you betray my dad, you won't have a good ending!"

The little fellow looked down at him with cold eyes, his handsome face as stiff and cold as if covered with a layer of ice.

Jiang Xiaozhan clapped his hands and left.

Ye Minggu smiled bitterly. The pressure this little brat gave him was no less than that of his uncle Ye Huanting!