"It's alright now," Ye Zhiguo comforted her.

Ye Lan sobbed, how could she be alright? She had already let that old rogue take advantage of her!

Being slept with by such a disgusting and lewd old man made Ye Lan feel nauseous, but she couldn't say anything. This matter had to remain buried in her heart, and she couldn't let Lu Qingquan know.

"Qingqing, what about that thousand yuan? Give the money to Dad, don't lose it," Ye Zhiguo suddenly asked.

"How could it be lost if it's in my pocket? I'll give it to Grandma to keep when I get back."

Ye Qingqing smiled sarcastically. He even had his eye on this thousand yuan. It seems that his fatherly affection for Ye Lan is nothing more than this!

Ye Lan's face turned deathly pale. One thousand yuan... that was the money she received for selling herself!

Damn Ye Qingqing, it was this little bitch who knocked her unconscious, which led to her being violated by that old rogue!

She will take revenge a hundredfold in the future, and make the filthiest beggars, and not just one, thoroughly humiliate this little bitch!

Ye Zhiguo, who was riding ahead, had a cold look in his eyes and frowned. He didn't mention the thousand yuan again. He thought he would find a way to complain to his mother later, and the old lady would definitely give him the thousand yuan.

Although Ye Qingqing didn't see Ye Zhiguo's expression directly, she could guess what the bastard was thinking. He definitely wanted the thousand yuan. She would tell the old lady later not to give the money to this bastard.

She would rather give the money to the old lady than let Ye Zhiguo benefit from it!

When the old lady saw Ye Zhiguo bring Ye Lan back, her face immediately darkened. The old slut was lying in the house, and the young slut had finally been sent away, only to be brought back by her stupid son. The whole house reeked of sex!

"Grandma, I lost half my life to that old scoundrel, here's a thousand yuan for you!"

Ye Qingqing whispered in the old lady's ear and stuffed a thousand yuan into her hand. The old lady's expression quickly changed from sunny to cloudy, and she was in the mood to gossip.

"Is he really asleep?" the old lady asked, very curious.

Ye Qingqing nodded vigorously, "The old man admitted it himself, and said he lost out. Half-Life isn't a virgin, and she's not good-looking either. He lost out big time."

The old lady nodded in agreement, "It really was a huge loss!"

With the old widower's personal testimony, the old lady was even more certain that Ye Lan was a slut, just like her mother. Therefore, the old lady felt no remorse whatsoever for Ye Lan being taken advantage of by the old widower.

She's not a virgin anymore; she's slept with countless men. What's the big deal about sleeping with one more man? It won't hurt her!

The old lady put away the thousand yuan, but she was still not in a good mood. Overall, she had lost a thousand yuan. However, she did get a gold chain, which she would give to Xiaotong's wife later.

Of course, the treasure should be passed down to the daughter-in-law, not the daughter!

Ye Zhiguo called the old lady into the house and talked for a long time. No one knows what the mother and daughter talked about, but the old lady's face was obviously not good. However, she stopped scolding Shen Yanhong and Ye Lan.

I guess Ye Zhiguo was referring to Shen Yanhong and her daughter!

In the afternoon, Ye Qingqing went to the Lu family's house, and Tang Yuanyuan also went, but she would be there a little later. It seemed that she was making some pastries, and they weren't ready yet. Once they were ready, she would take them out of the pot and bring them over for her and Tiedan to eat.

Lu Mo was on the phone, seemingly in a good mood. Ye Qingqing didn't disturb him, sitting on the sofa, resting her chin on her hands as she watched him talk. The more she watched, the more mesmerized she became, her eyes filled with adoration.

Her Lu Mo is truly flawless from every angle!

She looks beautiful from top to bottom and from bottom to top; she's absolutely mesmerized!

Lu Mo was on the phone with the regimental commander, who called to inquire about his recovery. They chatted for a while and then hung up. Lu Mo walked over to Ye Qingqing, who was handing out fruit, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking how handsome my man is!" Ye Qingqing blurted out without thinking, and Lu Mo immediately blushed, but felt a little happy and proud inside.