Chapter 53: Visiting

Every word that Old Lady Fan said hurt Fan Yao's heart.

Fan Yao lowered his head, his body trembling.

At this moment, my mother's voice rang in my ears.

The woman held Fan Yao's hand and looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "Fan Yao, tell me... Is what grandma said right? We are all a family. You don't want your sister to die, do you?"

"But Mom..."

"If the Ye family is willing to lend a helping hand, your sister can be saved! Good boy, you have always listened to me the most, so follow grandma."

Old Mrs. Fan crossed her legs, sat on the chair, and waited for Fan Yao to arrive.

Fan Yao's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something. On one side was the weak sister Qiao Jin, and on the other side was his sick sister.

How should he choose?

As night was about to fall, Old Lady Fan stood up and gave Fan Yao a final warning.

"Fan Yao, if you don't come with me now, then I won't help to treat your sister! By then, even if you come to beg me, it will be useless. Remember, it was you who killed your sister!"

"I want to save my sister!"

Finally, the tremendous pressure in his heart made Fan Yao scream out uncontrollably.

Only then did Old Mrs. Fan smile complacently, secretly happy in her heart: I should have been so obedient earlier.

It is well known that General Ye, a high-ranking officer in the military, is a highly respected figure.

Not to mention his wife Jiang Xuexue, the boss of several large companies and possesses countless wealth.

Even though she had not yet set foot in the Ye family's front door, Mrs. Fan had already foreseen the opportunity for her family to turn things around.

She couldn't wait to drag Fan Yao to find the Ye family.

Because she was worried that it was getting late at night, Mrs. Fan generously stopped a rickshaw for the first time and dragged Fan Yao into the car.

Within twenty minutes, the grandparents and grandchildren stood in front of the luxurious villa.

His little eyes darted around quickly. It would probably take several generations to get a residence like this!

The small garden at the door alone is almost as big as their entire living room.

Just as Mrs. Fan was about to pull Fan Yao forward and knock on the door, a girl walked out of the house.

It turned out that Ye Ruge was seeing her good friend Zheng Lulu out.

The two had a great time together in the afternoon and even became close friends!

Ruge even assured Zheng Lulu that after he joined the army, her father would take good care of her life.

Zheng Lulu said with a smile on her face: "Then just send it here, I can go back by myself."

Thinking that my mother would be back from her business trip soon, and that the two of them would have a dinner together tonight.

Therefore, Ye Ruge had no intention of continuing to accompany the other party.

However, she immediately frowned when she saw an old man standing in front of the door with a child.

"Auntie Housekeeper, please strengthen security checks and don't let anyone get close to our door. This is not a tourist attraction, so don't wander around here if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, Ye Ruge was about to walk in with her head held high.

When Mrs. Fan heard this, she immediately rushed to the iron gate and spoke hurriedly.

"This must be Miss Ye, right? I came here specially to see you!"

Ye Ruge hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the old man she had never seen before.

"Who are you? I have no impression of you at all."

At this time, Zheng Lulu happened to pass by here. She glanced at Old Lady Fan briefly and then paid no more attention to her.

Mrs. Fan immediately put on a flattering expression and said, "Oh... I'm Huang Ju. You know, a girl named Qiao Jin was beaten in a clinic near my home that day. My grandson saw everything!"

These words instantly made Ye Ruge's face change drastically, and his expression became extremely serious.

"What did you say?"

Even Zheng Lulu, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look over here, at a loss.

"Ms. Ye, don't think too much about it. My grandson saw it, but he hasn't spread it yet. I just came here to have a good chat with you."

Seeing Mrs. Fan’s wrinkled face and that malicious smile, Ye Ruge knew why she came.

But she is not short of money at all.

She would never let Qiao Jin get the upper hand.

Her last blind date was ruined by Qiao Jin, and she’s still not venting her anger.

What's more, Fu Yanlin always spoke coldly to her, and Ye Ruge didn't believe that she couldn't handle him!

She stared at Mrs. Fan and asked warily, "You really didn't tell anyone?"

Hearing this, Old Lady Fan nodded immediately: "Don't worry, we are very tight-lipped. Why don't we go in and talk?"

Old Mrs. Fan glanced at Zheng Lulu who was standing beside her. After all, there was an outsider there.

The more someone knows, the more difficult he is to deal with.

Old Mrs. Fan pulled Fan Yao and wanted to go inside.

Ye Ruge frowned slightly, said nothing, and let the two in.

But as soon as she reached the door of the living room, Ye Ruge said, "Auntie, bring two pairs of clean slippers. I don't like dirty things coming into my house."

The aunt responded and took out two pairs of disposable slippers from the drawer and placed them at Mrs. Fan's feet. Mrs. Fan took off her cloth shoes a little embarrassedly.

What was even more embarrassing was that there was a big hole in her socks and her thumb was exposed.

Even my aunt showed some disdain.

In all the years she has been at the Ye family, she has never seen such a shabby visitor.

Usually the customers here are either foreign clients or wealthy local businessmen.

They are nothing like Old Lady Fan and Fan Yao, who look so poor.

After changing their shoes, they hurried inside.

I thought the front door was very grand, but when I saw the luxurious living room, Mrs. Fan couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Ye, your house is really big! I have lived for so long and have never seen such a big house!"

At this time, Ye Ruge was already sitting on the sofa, admiring the patterns on her nails. She didn't even look at them, but asked coldly: "What do you know?"

Old Mrs. Fan looked at Fan Yao excitedly, but after this kid came in, he didn't even look around, just like a piece of wood.

Old Mrs. Fan suddenly became angry and pinched Fan Yao's arm hard.

Fan Yao immediately cried out in pain, "Grandma, it hurts!"

"Do you feel the pain? Miss Ye is here now, why are you still silent? Tell me everything you saw that day!"

Fan Yao's gaze fell on Ye Ruge.

"That day, at the health center, I saw with my own eyes that Miss Ye beat up Sister Qiao Jin first, and the sister who was at the door just now also beat up Sister Qiao Jin secretly."

After hearing this, Ye Ruge's face suddenly turned gloomy and she stared at them.

Old Lady Fan quickly tried to smooth things over: "Ms. Ye, don't worry, we are here just to show our sincerity, and my grandson never lies."

"As long as you say one word, he will promise to shut up and will never speak for Qiao Jin."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ye Ruge's voice immediately changed: "Has Qiao Jin come to see you?"

Old Mrs. Fan immediately started talking in a rambling manner.

"Ms. Ye, I have a granddaughter. She went to the hospital a few days ago and was diagnosed with leukemia. She needs 600,000 yuan for treatment! That Qiao Jin discussed with Captain Fu about helping my granddaughter with treatment and even asked my grandson to testify for her!"