“I will go and talk to him. Grandpa has no other pursuits now, he only hopes that his children and grandchildren are healthy.”

Old Master Ye did not reply to Ye Mohan. He knew that what Ye Mohan said was true, as his subordinates had already investigated it beforehand.

It wasn't that he didn't care about Xueya, but as her own flesh and blood, he couldn't abandon her as her father.

Ye Wenyao's actions were also a result of his dereliction of duty as a father.

I was so busy with my career back then that I didn't realize the importance of raising a child properly. If I hadn't raised him well, he would have ended up like this.

If he had known the Ye family would turn out this way, he would rather not have focused solely on his career. He would rather have chosen to be an ordinary pillar of a humble family, raising his two sons and helping them establish their own families with his wife.

Perhaps if that were the case, the entire Ye family would be in a different state today.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Ye Mohan sneered, "Do you think he'll listen to you? If he would, why did you leave the Ye family business to your grandson who had just graduated?"

Upon hearing this, Old Master Ye became even more sorrowful!

The fig leaf that had been covering him for so long was suddenly ripped off, and Old Master Ye felt both ashamed and sad.

More than anything, I feel sad and heartbroken!

Yes, he was ultimately a loser in his life!

Life doesn't offer many "what ifs," nor does it provide the kind of "regret medicine" people talk about.

What you sow, you reap; it's all fate.

"I will do my best to persuade him. Mo Han, Grandpa knows that Grandpa's request is excessive, but you must also understand that Grandpa is also a father. If a son is not taught, it is the father's fault."

Grandpa wants to say sorry to you. But Grandpa still hopes that one day you will spare his life.

"Old Master Ye said earnestly."

At this moment, he was no longer the aloof patriarch of the Ye Group, but simply a father who loved his son dearly.

It was his arrogance that led to the current situation.

I thought he would have a successful career and a happy family, but I never expected it to end like this.

Ye Mohan didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

He had no way to refute his grandfather's words.

But when he thought about how his Xue'er almost left him, he wished he could kill Ye Wenyao on the spot!

He had no fear of public criticism, no fear of anything...

But when his grandfather, who raised him, set aside all his dignity to plead for his son, he felt a mix of emotions.

He hated Ye Wenyao, that's true, but he felt sorry for Old Master Ye.

The thought that his grandfather, in his old age, still had to bear burdens for his son that he shouldn't have to bear made Ye Mohan feel extremely sad.

In the end, he couldn't find a reason to convince himself to forgive Ye Wenyao. He couldn't refuse his grandfather's request, but he also couldn't truly accept it.

He could only hurriedly hang up the phone to hide his panicked state of mind.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Mohan rested his elbows on his knees, staring into a daze with a cold and lonely expression...

...

Jian Yixue, who came downstairs with her phone in hand, felt a pang of heartache as she looked at Ye Mohan, who was deep in thought on the sofa.

She had never seen this side of Ye Mohan before.

It could also be said that Ye Mohan tolerated all her bad moods. Even though she didn't like Ye Mohan much in her past life, he still treated her incredibly well.

She could beat and kick him, and make him pave the way for Zhao Heng and the Jian family. No matter how unreasonable it was, as long as she made a scene, Ye Mohan would agree.

Even though the Ye family and he suffered heavy losses in the end, Ye Mohan never showed any negative emotions in front of her.

It seems that Ye Mohan has always been deeply in love with Jian Yixue.

But she seemed completely oblivious, as if she were blind.

In her past life, she was the one who wronged him!

In this life, she lives only for him, and that has never changed!

Jian Yixue slowly walked behind Ye Mohan, her delicate hands resting on his temples, gently massaging them.

Perhaps lost in thought, Ye Mohan didn't realize that Jian Yixue had come down until she placed her hands on his temples.

Thinking about his actions just now, Ye Mohan reached out and placed his hand on Jian Yixue's delicate, fair hand. "I'm fine." After saying that, he prepared to pull Jian Yixue to sit in his lap.

Jian Yixue understood Ye Mohan's meaning and stopped him, saying, "Let me give you a massage, you'll feel better."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan smiled faintly, paused for a moment with his outstretched hand, and then lowered it.

Ye Mohan understood Jian Yixue's thoughts perfectly well; she must have noticed his previous unusual state and came specifically to soothe him.

Since Xue'er cares about him so much, how could he be so ungrateful as to refuse?

Furthermore, things had taken an unexpected turn recently, consuming a lot of his brain cells. This was a good opportunity to relax his mind, and it also fulfilled Jian Yixue's wishes, so why not?

Jian Yixue's skillful massage did indeed make Ye Mohan feel very comfortable. Under Jian Yixue's massage, Ye Mohan actually fell into a light sleep on the sofa.

Seeing that Ye Mohan did not refuse, Jian Yixue gently massaged Ye Mohan appropriately, and soon heard Ye Mohan's breathing, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.

Jian Yixue gazed at Ye Mohan's noble and beautiful face, becoming completely absorbed in the moment.

Although it wasn't the first time Jian Yixue had seen Ye Mohan's face, a face that drove all women crazy, she still lost herself every time she saw it.

Even when asleep, Ye Mohan exudes a mysterious and noble aura that captivates anyone who sees him.

When awake, Ye Mohan is noble and elegant; when asleep, he exudes an indescribable mystery that makes it impossible to look away.

The word "demonic" is the most fitting description for Ye Mohan.

After a long while, seeing that Ye Mohan had truly fallen asleep, Jian Yixue carefully let go of his hand and stealthily walked to his side to drape a thin blanket over him.

Relieved that he hadn't woken up, she gently and slowly picked up her phone and sat down on the sofa next to him, moving with extreme care, afraid of waking Ye Mohan.

Jian Yixue knew very well that Ye Mohan must have had a lot of work piled up to take her out for a break this time, and he would definitely be very busy when they got back.

Ye Mohan almost never goes to bed early, even when he came back with her to relax this time, he was the one who got up early.

Jian Yixue saw this and felt extremely distressed.

Everyone envies his status, but who knows how heavy his burden is?

So many people depend on the Ye family for their livelihood, yet Ye Mohan has dedicated everything to the Ye family, just so that the Ye family can protect everyone under its umbrella.

Everyone only sees his glamorous surface, unaware of the hard work he puts in behind the scenes.

He was just a young man in the prime of his youth.

In the real world, people of the same age have only been in the workforce for a year or two, and most of them have achieved almost nothing, barely managing to support themselves.