Ever since Ye Yun got married, Ye Jianan felt extremely guilty. Every day, he squatted at the door of the main room with a sad face, smoking his pipe and staring at the rag bag hanging on the pomegranate tree.
That is Ye Yun’s schoolbag.
The more Ye Jianan watched, the sadder he felt. He didn't know how Yun was doing at her husband's house.
Swoosh——
A hand cruelly pulled the schoolbag away.
"Look at it! What's so good about it! A grown man doesn't work hard to make money, but sits at home all day watching this stuff! She's from another family! Do you expect her to come back?!"
Liu Meilan picked up the big pair of scissors she used for housework and cut the schoolbag in anger.
Snap, snap—
In just a few seconds, the backpack that was still usable turned into pieces on the ground.
"Girl Yun, I'm going home today..."
Ye Jianan looked at the torn schoolbag with reluctance, but being a coward, he dared not complain at all about his wife's outrageous behavior.
Liu Meilan curled her lips in disdain.
Back home?
"If she marries a murderer like Qin Zheng, she will have to wait till she gets married!"
Return the door?
Having eaten and drunk for free at her house for such a long time, she was already kind enough not to sell Ye Yun out. Now she still wanted her to serve Ye Yun when she returned home?
"Hurry up and do your work!"
Liu Meilan got angry when she saw Ye Jianan. When she heard that the dead girl was coming back home, this damn guy didn't even make any money and just waited at home.
"No, I'm going to go see Yun girl!"
Ye Jianan felt uneasy, so he stood up and pushed the 28-inch bicycle out.
Liu Meilan quickly stepped forward to stop him, yelling, "I don't think you dare! If you dare to go see that damn girl, I will fight you to the death!"
“I’ll go!”
"You are not allowed to go!"
"I'll go!"
"You old bastard—"
Seeing that Ye Jianan didn't listen to her, Liu Meilan raised her hand and was about to slap Ye Jianan in the face!
boom--
At this moment, a deafening roar of a motorcycle came from not far away!
"What are you doing!"
This was followed by Ye Yun’s shout.
Several people in the yard were stunned and looked towards the source of the sound at the same time, and saw two people riding a motorcycle towards their house.
"Girl Yun?"
Ye Jianan couldn't believe his eyes and quickly dropped the bicycle.
"Hey! You damned bastard!"
Liu Meilan wanted to shout again, but Ye Jianan had already run out in a hurry.
"Bah! Foolish thing! What good will it be like to marry a piece of shit like that? Pick her up? What a joke!" Liu Meilan spat, turned her head and bumped into Ye Xue who was standing at the door of the west room.
Suddenly her expression changed, she narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Girl? What are you thinking about?"
Ye Xue held onto the door frame, staring thoughtfully at the motorcycle approaching outside the door.
"Mom... who do you think Qin Zheng is?"
"Who could that be?" Liu Meilan rolled her eyes and sneered, "He's a murderer! That damn girl won't have a good ending if she marries him. She'll probably be beaten to death!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Xue was confused.
I saw a man driving a motorcycle in front of me wearing sunglasses. The wind blew his hair up, and he looked full of strength and energy. The sound of the motorcycle engine made him look even more stylish.
He leaned forward slightly, close to the car body, and carried the woman on his broad shoulders.
Is this Qin Zheng?
Why is it different from what was rumored?
Soon the motorcycle followed Ye Jianan into the palm-sized yard, gradually stalled and slowly stopped in the middle of the yard.
Qin Zheng got out of the car first.
It was inconvenient for Ye Yun to get off the motorcycle because she was wearing a skirt, and the back seat of the motorcycle was a bit high. When she was about to hold on to the body of the motorcycle, suddenly a big warm hand wrapped around her waist from behind.
The strong and powerful forearms are easily lifted up.
He carried her out of the car easily.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, she fell into the man's strong and warm arms and said thank you lightly.
"Hey? What brings you here?"
When Liu Meilan saw the brand new motorcycle, she looked it up and down with eyes full of jealousy and became sarcastic and sour.
Ye Yun's face darkened.
She turned her head and looked at Liu Meilan, her eyes sharp: "Aunt, I saw you threatening my uncle just now, what do you want to do?"
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