Fast-wearing female supporting role always acts as a demon

Chapter 81 The counterattack of the married daughter-in-law (6)

Ye Ziyan, who heard the news, collapsed again, locked herself in the room and made a fuss and smashed it, destroying a lot of valuable things.

Ye Liansheng and Hui Yinhong were naturally distressed, but in comparison, they were still more worried about their daughter's future.

"Ye Meng, that damned bumpkin, how could he be so stupid! Now, the best teacher can't teach her, so how can we send her to Fan Li? I don't care! Parents, I must not follow her. That kind of scumbag is together!"

Seeing his daughter crying, Ye Liansheng looked back and thought about the large unfinished buildings he had lost in his hands, and he inevitably hated Ye Meng.

But thinking about it, it seems that they can't blame Ye Meng, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, and they had too high hopes at the beginning.

Hui Yinhong repeatedly called her little aunt, and finally sat down beside Ye Ziyan, comforting her softly.

"Silly boy, don't your parents do so much because they don't want to sacrifice you? How can you doubt your parents' original intentions? You said it all, that girl is a bumpkin, and it's normal that she can't learn such elegant things. "

Ye Ziyan calmed down slowly, "Then what should I do?"

Hui Yinhong was silent, raised her eyes to meet Ye Liansheng's gaze, and asked tentatively, "Liansheng, why don't you just try that thing?"

Ye Liansheng raised his eyebrows, a little excited.

"How can it work? No matter what, our Ye family is a famous celebrity. If we let others know that we did that kind of thing to our daughter, even if it is just an adopted daughter, we will definitely be laughed out of our teeth!"

After finishing speaking on his own, he immediately calmed down, took a few steps forward, and raised his hand to stroke Ye Ziyan's soft hair.

"But, if it's for my own daughter, Ye Liansheng, there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

At the entrance of a certain subway, the place where pedestrians were in a hurry in the past is now crowded with people.

Practicing and playing chess, the old man who looked like an old god was holding his beard tightly at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and he was staring at the chessboard with sweat on his forehead.

Ye Meng whistled softly, sitting proudly opposite the old man, greeting the onlookers like a superstar.

"This little girl is so good at chess! The old man has been sitting here for many days, and he has never met someone who breaks the layout so easily! Look at the old man, he is sweating!"

"Are you an adult at such a young age? It's not easy! This unrestrained and unrestrained chess style, could it be some master's apprentice?"

The already depressed old man became more and more angry as he listened to it. Since then, he has completely lost his footing.

"Oh, I'm getting old and my hands are shaking!" the old man said, about to regret the game.

Before Ye Meng could speak, the people around were already shouting: "I have no regrets! Old man, how dare you play tricks!"

The old man coughed and withdrew his hand, his face became even uglier.

Ye Meng smiled, said "Concession", held the piece and dropped the chess, "General!"

Applause and applause mixed together, the old man who had never been defeated sighed, shook his head, but smiled.

"Okay! The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome!"

Putting your hand into your bosom, you have to take out the money, "Girl, I lost, this 1000 yuan, you won beautifully!"

Ye Meng tilted her head, then yawned long, stretched her waist, and showed off her famous brand by the way.

"Master~ I'm not short of money!"

"That"

Ye Meng pointed to the expensive watch, "It's already this time, I haven't eaten yet!"

(End of this chapter)