Standardized format.

Precise wording.

Almost perfect in terms of not being able to pick out the loopholes.

Every single one of them, was within the law, but for Ye Qinghe, it was incomparably deadly.

"Of course, at least you were born to me, I, too, am not unreasonable affection, no matter who you give the company in your name to, I'll let them pay you ten thousand dollars a month, you'll just lie down at home, do nothing to be your rich wife, why not?"

The host mother said, and pinched Ye Qinghe's stomach fiercely with her fingers, which were covered in grease in the nail crevices.

"It's really not competitive, but I've heard that Wan Danian can still have a son! If you can't give birth, you won't want the assets of the Wan family in the future!"

"Who wrote this contract?" Ye Qinghe gritted her teeth!

"Naturally, it was written by a kind person, that particularly beautiful young lady of the Ye family, who seems to be called what's-her-name Foam!"

"It's a pity that she has two children, otherwise I would have gone after her!" Zhu Xiaodi couldn't help but have his eyes light up when he thought of Foamy's magnificent beauty.

Chuang Moo Moo!!!

What could Ye Qinghe not understand now!

It's revenge! It's revenge!

Pfft--

A mouthful of blood sprayed out again, and Ye Qinghe was dizzy.

She figured that she was in such a state that, no matter what, her own 'loved ones' should have a little regard for her body for the sake of money.

But what she didn't get to is--

Zhu Xiaodi and a few others directly dodged away as she spat out blood, each with a look of disgust, as if she was some kind of filth.

Miao Cuiping did not flash, but also a calm face, oblique eyes glanced at the two sons of their own,"Hide what hide, have not seen to kill a pig spitting blood ah."

Ye Qinghe,"..."

A breath did not come up, but saw Miao mother with two hands and probed over, breaking her head violently a rub, straight to Ye Qinghe rubbed the eyes are almost staring out before giving up.

"Come on, don't keep spraying blood, it's not like you can die."

"Where's the pen, I've put it away for you, you can sign and fingerprint it whenever you figure it out, and when we get the stuff, we'll naturally release you."

"You are kidnapping!" Ye Qinghe rebuked angrily.

"Oh, then you go to sue us ah, see the police ... The police will believe you or the four of us, you don't support the elderly, you don't help your brother, you still have a point?" Miao Cuiping sneered, and shoved Ye Qinghe's cell phone that was vibrating like crazy directly into her pocket.

Thump-

There was a footstep in the hallway.

Immediately afterward, two rustic women came in dressed in fancy dress.

Ye Qinghe didn't look at it, but it was good that he looked at it and took another mouthful of old blood.

"Who told you to touch my stuff and wear my clothes!"

Her high luxury cosmetics! Her sharkskin clutches and couture dresses ahoy!!!!

Pop. Pop. Pop--

Mother Zhu raised her hand to her face and slapped it.

When she wimped out, Fang withdrew his hand with intent and shook his wrist impatiently.

"I ..."

"Grandma, I'm hungry!"

A little boy like a mud monkey hugged Mother Zhu's big . Legs.

To his own eldest grandson, Zhu mother's face immediately melted from the harsh winter snow into a warm spring breeze, carefully picked him up, kissed several before saying, "Come on, let's go to eat king steak and drink red wine, we now have money, eat a piece of throw a piece."

Ye Qinghe,"..."

"Well, but are you tied up, Mom? Don't let anyone get away, this sister of mine is a trickster!" The Zhu Family Boss, who hadn't said much, wrinkled his brow as he looked at the 'bloody man' on the stool.

"Afraid of what?"

Mother Zhu rolled her eyes in disbelief.

"One of the hogs your mother and I have tied up over the years got away?"

"Mind your own business! Walk away, my hands are tired from the fight."

"I'll rub it for you, Grandma." The little grandson was quite considerate, hugging and rubbing the old lady's hand, making the family laugh.

Cluck, cluck, cluck--

Ye Qinghe was literally biting two of her own silver teeth.

***

Ye family guest house.

The tea on the table in the secluded tea room was already cold.

Xu Liancheng only wanted to see her, which was why he pulled the person into the room, and he loosened his restraints.

Because he's afraid--

He was afraid of her determination, her indifference.

Afraid that she would turn her sharp dagger on herself, even if, as was clear to each other, her knife would never, ever fail to enter him.

"The tea is cold."

"It's getting dark, too, so if you're okay, I'll be on my way."

Ouyang Mo used the little machine to talk to him, because she found that after more than a year, Mr. Xu's bottom line of modesty, as if it had sunk a lot further down below the horizontal line, had actually begun to ignore her lips and sign language.

How could she have known--

He hid it so well that no one except those around him realized he was blind.

"I ... I want to help you."

Feeling the silhouettes shifting across the room, Xu Liancheng finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Help me?"

"Help me do what?" Foamy looked back at him quizzically, her big eyes full of inquiry, what was he trying to do again? But whatever it was, she wasn't going to fall for it again.

"Your voice."

"I ... Our group has recently developed many kinds of new medicines, and perhaps, there are ones that will help you."

Xu Liancheng was telling the truth, this year, he did not idle because of his eyes, but instead loved to workeven more than before, and was also using his parents' laboratory to develop some new targeted drugs, which were not only inexpensive, but also made new breakthroughs in technology, helping many seriously ill patients, making it possible to continue their illnesses.

" No, thanks."

"My voice is a stress trauma caused by mental illness, it may be better tomorrow or it may be for the rest of my life, it's not something that can be fixed with medication, don't bother."

Psychological trauma!!!

Xu Liancheng couldn't help but tremble, and his two hands had even less place to rest, so he could only keep squeezing them tightly.

How much he wanted to rush over right now and take Foamy in his arms and say he was wrong ah ...

But.

Again, he knew her too well, and him just apologizing like that wouldn't erase the ice, it would only drive more and more distance between the two of them.

"Morpho, do you hate me?"

"If you don't love, you don't hate."

The machine-synthesized voice had no intonation, no ups and downs, but Xu Liancheng still read out endless sorrow and helplessness from it.

She ... It must have been a tough year or so!

"Mo Mo, I didn't intentionally hide it from you back then, I have bitter feelings!" Feeling that the person on the opposite side seemed to have stood up, Xu Liancheng was sweating anxiously, and directly then shouted out his mental words.

Words.

Foamy did stop.

The gaze that looked at him also became softer, and if Xu Liancheng could see it, then she would definitely fall for the radiant smile that filled her face.

She clasped her arms gently, looking flatly at the man she had loved so much that she could hardly really get over it even now.

"Mr. Xu, everyone has hardships, it's normal."

"But I also remember that I told you that I'm a person who can accept everything else, the only thing I can't tolerate is when people lie to me, well-intentioned lies, and that's a lie, too, and I don't accept it."

"So, do you understand?"

"I've looked at the land in the southern suburbs, and it's not suitable for our Ye family's project. Likewise, the Ye family manor is not suitable for recuperation, so you should leave before it's too late."

Foam finished and turned around once again.

And yet just then--

Xu Liancheng suddenly stood up and lunged towards her once again.

Because he walked too quickly, he directly tripped over the tea table, and those splashes of cold water splashed on the surface of Foamy's feet, making her unable to restrain a jolt.

"Foamy. I was wrong, don't go."

Bam--

Darkness is ultimately a hold on one's way forward, especially in the midst of panic.

Xu Liancheng fell straight to the ground.

This sudden turn of events made Foamy's feet crouch in place.

Turning back to the man on the floor, she couldn't believe it!

This is Mr. Xu himself directed out of the bitter meat trick? Can not be too crude point, obviously, she knows, his hands, not worse than his side of the dark guards, not to mention across a small table board, even if it is a few meters of the span, he can boast.

She walked up to him, looked at him suspiciously, and gently touched his waist with her toe.

"Mr. Hsu?"

Xu Liancheng didn't move.

"Xu Liancheng?" She turned her voice assistant up a bit more.

Xu Liancheng Haichi didn't move a muscle.

"You're ..."

Is this guy going to break?

Foamy bent down, leaned over and put her hand under Xu Liancheng's nose, She had already thought about it, as long as she wasn't dead, she didn't care, anyway, his medical team was so powerful, Bill couldn't have traveled too far, and she couldn't be neutralized for saying anything!

However, just as her hand came up, the person on the ground suddenly sat up and then fell headfirst into her arms.

"Foamy, don't go."

He spoke hoarsely, both hands circling her waist in a death grip before Fang fainted with relief.

This rascal. Rascal!!!

Being circled by a man, Foamy was simply furious.

She struggled to free herself from him, her chin absently grazing his forehead, and at once, the movement froze.

She froze, and then she brought her hand up to his face again, pressing the back of it against his forehead, and instantly the hot touch hit her hard.

So hot--

She was busy grabbing his hand again and taking his pulse.

This is not a fever! This is at least pneumonia level!

No wonder he was coughing uncontrollably as soon as he walked in the door, it was a shame that she actually thought at that moment that he was coughing again to cover up his nervousness and panic inside.

"You ah you ..."

Ouyang Mo rubbed his brow helplessly and took out his own communicator to send a message with the doctor.

What do you want me to do with you?

[I really want to leave you alone and burn you to death ...]

Foamy said gamely, raising her hand and pinching Xu Liancheng's face hard.

The more she pinched, the more angry she became, this hand feeling, so familiar, she did not even notice the difference at that time!

Seemingly sensing Foamy's powerful resentment, Xu Liancheng, who had a strong desire to survive, subconsciously arched toward Foamy's arms again, intermittent murmurs spitting out from his trembling lips.

"Don't leave me, I was wrong ..."

Ignoring him, Chuang Mo Mo reached out and slapped his clutches away, launching herself at his face.