The female president's substitute son-in-law

Ye Haoran didn't hesitate at all, since he said he was going to do something to this old guy, he naturally did what he said.

Immediately, he rushed directly towards the old housekeeper.

The old butler hurriedly backed away, and Ye Haoran was a little surprised to see that the old butler managed to dodge his trick.

Unexpectedly, this old guy still has some kung fu, and his strength should be stronger than these nursing homes.

But yes, if you don't have any strength, how can you become Wan Qiuling's loyal lackey?

"Don't be crazy, you boy!" Although the old butler said so, his face was a little pale.

Just now, he also took advantage of Ye Haoran's negligence to dodge a move. If it is really based on strength, he is not as good as Ye Haoran who has knocked down twenty or thirty guards.

"I think you can dodge one move and avoid my second move?" Ye Haoran sneered, and pressed towards the old housekeeper again.

Seeing Ye Haoran approaching, the old butler's pupils suddenly shrank, Ye Haoran's speed had already exceeded his ability to react, and he couldn't react at all for a while.

Seeing that Ye Haoran was about to grab the old butler's throat, at this moment, a strong force came from behind the old butler.

Seeing this, Ye Haoran, who was about to launch an offensive, could only grunt, took two steps back and stopped.

Then, an old man with white beard and hair and sharp eyes came out from behind the old housekeeper.

"You are so ruthless at such a young age."

Seeing the person coming, the old housekeeper was overjoyed, as if he had seen his savior.

Because he knew that this old man was invited by his mistress from the Long family in Kyoto as an offering, and his kung fu was very advanced.

There was once a master who wanted to attack the Ye family, but this old man forced him to retreat and kept the Ye family safe.

In the eyes of the Ye family, this is their patron saint. In the entire Jiangnan Province, there is no existence with higher kung fu than this old gentleman.

His arrival is undoubtedly like a sea god needle.

"Old Zheng, this kid violated my Ye family, broke into my Ye family's door, and injured my Ye family's nursing home. He didn't pay attention to my Ye family at all, and asked Mr. Zheng to take action to subdue this arrogant person!" The old butler said respectfully.

The old man called Mr. Zheng nodded, looked at Ye Haoran and said, "It's not easy for you to have such kung fu at such a young age. This old man is also a person who loves talents. I will give you a chance now. Now in our Kneel down in front of you and admit your mistake, and then follow me to listen to Madam Ye, and I will let you suffer less."

The old butler hated Ye Haoran deeply at this time, and wanted to let Mr. Zheng kill Ye Haoran directly, but since Mr. Zheng said so, he couldn't continue talking.

But at this moment, a sharp voice came from far and near.

"Mr. Zheng's approach is still too kind. According to me, he should have gouged out this bastard's eyes, crippled his legs, and let him live in this world like death."

Seeing the person coming, the old butler bowed down, and all the Ye family members showed awe on their faces.

The only one who can make these people look like this is Wan Qiuling, the powerful mistress of the Ye family.

At this time, Wan Qiuling was dressed as a noble lady, she should have been well maintained and did not look too old.She looked arrogant and powerful, like a queen, looking down at Ye Haoran with contempt in her eyes.

At the same time, Ye Haoran also looked at the woman who was walking slowly, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

He will never forget that it was this vile woman who drove their mother and son out of Ye's house on a snowy night, leaving them to live on the street.

He once swore that sooner or later, he would take back everything that Wan Qiuling had done to their mother and son.

Now, the time is ripe!

"You little bastard, you still have the face to come to Ye's house?" Wan Qiuling mocked, looking at Ye Haoran like the humble dust in the field.

"Auntie, just now this kid wanted to force his way through, but luckily my nephew stopped him." Ye Haoxuan hurried forward to claim credit.

"Really?" Wan Qiuling smiled slightly.

Ye Haoxuan had a flattering look on his face: "Yes! If it wasn't for me, he would have come in!"

"But you don't seem to stop him!" Wan Qiuling said with a half-smile.

"I...I..." Ye Haoxuan blushed, not knowing how to answer.

"Trash, get out!" Wan Qiuling kicked Ye Haoxuan directly, and the latter turned into a gourd.

This is Wan Qiuling's current power in the Ye family, she dares to insult the direct line of the Ye family at will.The Ye family's surname is Ye, but she, Wan Qiuling, is in power.

The entire Ye family is Wan Qiuling's voice, and all the Ye family must rely on her to survive.

"I'm here to look for you today!" Ye Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Looking for me? Why are you looking for me? Revenge? Is this what your lowly mother means?" Wan Qiuling looked at Ye Haoran and said jokingly, not paying attention to the woman who came to her door.

"If possible, I hope you apologize to my mother!" Ye Haoran said harshly.

Mother is the untouchable softness in his heart, he will never allow anyone to insult his biological mother.In particular, this person was the culprit who indirectly killed his mother.

If it weren't for this woman's conspiracy, the mother wouldn't have lost her body during childbirth.If this woman hadn't deliberately driven their mother and son out of the Ye family on a snowy night, the mother would not have suffered from the root cause of the disease, let alone passed away short-lived.

"What, are you angry? Are you angry? Then when you killed my Yang'er...do you know how much pain I felt in my heart?" When she said this, Wan Qiuling lost her dignity, and her face became ferocious. Staring at Ye Haoran.

For a long time, Wan Qiuling believed that Ye Haoran killed Ye Haoyang, and thought that Ye Haoran was her son-killing enemy, so she didn't want Ye Haoran to have a good time.

If Ye Yuanju hadn't kept blocking him, she would have sent someone to kill Ye Haoran long ago.

As for the Lin family who heard this, you looked at me and I looked at you for a while, their appearance was extremely strange.

The man in front of him who looks the same as Ye Haoyang is not Ye Haoyang?

Thinking of this, these people felt a little relieved.In the past, in their view, no matter how absurd Ye Haoyang was, it was Wan Qiuling's son, but why would a mother hate her son so much that she even wanted to drive him out of the Ye family?
It turned out that this person was not Ye Haoyang at all!It all makes sense.

"I didn't kill Haoyang." Ye Haoran shook his head and said.

"You killed Yang'er, of course you won't admit it, just like your lowly mother who would never admit that she seduced Ye Yuanju." Wan Qiuling gritted her teeth, seeing Ye Haoran's face, she thought of herself His son, Ye Haoyang, also had that endless hatred in his heart.