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Chapter 822 You Are My Little Fool

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    Her anomaly made Jing Shaoqing's heart skip a beat: "Yaoyao are you okay? You don't have to pretend to be strong. If you want to cry, just cry, it will make you feel better."

    Chen Mengyao rolled his eyes at him: "Why do I want to cry? Just because I knew that Zhanchi was back and deliberately appeared beside me, I was scared to cry? I'm not a three-year-old child anymore, why should I be so underestimated?"  Me? At most, I'm a little depressed, a little psychologically stressed, don't worry, I'm fine, try my craft today."

    Jing Shaoqing didn't believe her words, her abnormality was enough to explain her current state of mind, and he couldn't help but suppressed it.

    After washing his hands, he walked to the dining table and sat down, looking at a table of fairly sumptuous meals, but he had no appetite.  Chen Mengyao said dissatisfiedly: "What? Do you dislike my cooking? It's rare for me to cook, do you dislike it? You won't be able to eat it next time."

    He put the food into his mouth with a wry smile, and truly realized what it means to not know the taste of food: "No, I just don't feel at ease. I have imagined your various reactions after knowing the truth before, and it shouldn't be like this"

    Chen Mengyao shrugged disapprovingly: "Don't you all think that I'm not smart enough, and my nerves are too big? I live a heartless life, isn't that what it should be? Sadness, trembling with fear is not my style, is it?  Do you think I have to look like that to be normal? In fact, another way of thinking, Zhanchi is the man I once loved. How scary can he be in front of me? I feel more heavy and just want to stay away from him  Yes, there's nothing to do with it anymore. You said he was Mark Tingchen's younger brother, even if he wasn't born by the same mother, why is there such a big difference?"

    Jing Shaoqing didn't say a word. In some respects, Mark Tingchen is more terrifying than Zhanchi, and even more extreme

    Seeing that he was silent, Chen Mengyao was eager to prove that her psychological burden was not too great, and asked about Ye Junjue as if nothing happened: "You said, how did Zhanchi become Ye Junjue? Besides encouraging Anya to get pregnant and plant you  Besides, what else has he done?"

    Jing Shaoqing told everything he knew, and Chen Mengyao just sighed.

    Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Jing Shaoqing reached out to add food to her bowl: "He saved you from a car accident, and now his legs are not in good shape. I guess the person who wanted to kill you at that time was the old man of the Ye family. He knew it.  That's why he appeared so timely and coincidentally to save you. Taking a step back, apart from the stupid things he did, he never lost in loving you. Fortunately, it was two legs that were ruined this time.  Maybe he would lose his life, he didn't hesitate at all. The old man of the Ye family wants him to be the real Ye Junjue, and to a certain extent, he will be restricted from having anything to do with anyone in the past, including you. "

    Chen Mengyao said with a self-deprecating smile: "Love me? Then his love is really special enough, I can't bear it, you are like this, just right, or you are more my appetite. If it were you, you would be so desperate to save  me?"

    Jing Shaoqing replied without hesitation: "Yes."

    The two looked at each other and smiled, everything suddenly became clear

    Two months later, the Ye family in Haicheng.

    The illness of the old man of the Ye family has become so serious that he sometimes wakes up and sometimes falls asleep. Even with the best medicine, he will not survive the end of the month, and he may die at any time. He has never left his bed, twenty-four hours  Someone is guarding.

    In order to 'show filial piety', most of the time the person guarding the bed is Ye Junjue, with so many eyes staring at him, he has to do it even if he doesn't want to.  The old man was wary of him before, but now he is not worried at all. Occasionally, when he is awake, the two of them can still chat.

    Looking at the warm sunshine outside the window in the afternoon, the old man was full of longing: "Junjue Grandpa wants to go outside to bask in the sun."

    Ye Junjue didn't speak, he got up and hugged the old man to the wheelchair. He didn't realize how careful his movements were, lest the old man, who was already too old and out of shape, be hurt in any way.

    In the courtyard outside, the temperature is just right, the breeze is gentle, and the air is filled with the aroma of green grass and earth.  There was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Junjue, this is the first time we have been together in such an amicable manner to bask in the sun, right?"

    Ye Junjue nodded: "Well, it's the first time."

    The old man's cloudy eyes were also stained with a smile: "Yesthe first timemaybe it will be the last time."

    Ye Junjue frowned: "If you're happy, I'll take you out whenever you want. What's the last time? It's as if you're going to die soon. You're so capable, don't bother me for a while, how can you be willing?  ?¡±

    The old man turned his head and looked at him: "Have you thought about letting me die immediately? That way you can die sooner.?Control the Ye family, do what you want, and no longer be bound by me.  "

    Ye Junjue paused, and replied calmly: "I've thought about it more than once. But I'm not that stupid. You don't have a few days to live anyway. I don't need to be so impatient, just take it as a way of life."

    The old man smiled: "Hehe If you were the real Ye Junjue, I'm afraid I would have died long ago. My own grandson, I can't understand him well, he hates me to the point of gnashing his teeth as soon as we meet, so he won't be like you  Such a 'kindness', still let me drag on day by day with a sigh of relief."

    Ye Junjue didn't talk to him. He didn't know the real Ye Junjue, so he didn't want to comment.

    After a while, the old man suddenly asked: "Where is Qingge? Why didn't I see her? She has a big belly, you have to be careful, don't let her go out alone."

    Ye Junjue replied casually: "I don't know, how can I control where she wants to go?"

    The old man showed a worried look on his face: "You don't want to divorce her after I die, do you? The child in my stomachis also dealt with? I will not allow such a thing to happen, and I have long since  As I said before, as long as Zhanchi is dead, you can only be Ye Junjue for the rest of your life, then be Ye Junjue well, and don't do what Zhanchi would do. How deep is a woman's obsession with you?  ? In terms of family background and appearance, Qing Ge is better than Chen Mengyao. Qing Ge is from my Ye family, and the child in her belly is also a descendant of my Ye family, including you! You have no right to decide whether the child lives or dies!"

    Ye Junjue's habitual silence, he didn't bother to talk about these complicated matters, the only thing he had to do was to be as tolerant as possible to the dying old thing in front of him.

    Until the evening, Qu Qingge still hadn't appeared.

    The old man was so anxious that he couldn't eat, and he simply stopped taking the medicine. He used all his strength to smash everything in the room: "Where is she?! Why can't I get in touch? What did you do to her?!"  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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