Sweet Wife in My Arms

"Shut up!" Ye Jianguo interrupted his son's words with a powerful roar, which made Ye Chuji stand there not knowing whether to speak or not. He had an impulse to leave in a huff.

It was originally not a matter that concerned other people. Without good cause and they were also not close relatives, why should she use her own life to save an unrelated person? Not to mention Yan Huan, he himself would also not do such a thing.

"It sounds nice to say sacrifice oneself to protect others. You go ask Sun Yuhan and let her switch roles with Yan Huan at the time. Sun Yuhan will run faster than anyone else." He dared to bet on it.

"And at this point, you're blaming and complaining that other people did not act as a cushion for your granddaughter and you also cursed that person's already dead mother." To tell the truth, he could not say such words. It was not about forcing someone to do something, but it was simply no distinction between right and wrong.

Yan Huan suddenly curled her red lips. The smile was on her lips, but it did not reach her eyes.

It was nice to have a grandfather. The ability to deliberately misrepresent was also quite tremendous. Otherwise it was even more shameless.

Originally she did not feel that she did wrong because of that matter. She did nothing wrong.

She turned around. She poured two glasses of water for a moment and put them on the table herself.

"Grandfather and uncle, drink some water." No matter how the people from the Ye family treated her, whether they were yelling, or believed it to be true with eyes glowering. She would always remember that this was not someone else. This was Lu Yi's grandfather, Ye Shuyun's parental home even though they were not close.

"Pooh....!" Suddenly, Ye Jianguo spat directly on Yan Huan's face.

"Shameless little sh*t." Ye Jianguo now fully put the blame squarely on Yan Huan over the matter of his granddaughter's broken leg. Indeed, the animosity piled on old hatred and he blamed her. If she could give Yuhan a hand at the time, then Yuhan would not have shattered her leg from the fall. She was still a child. How was she going to live for the rest of her life without her leg?

And everything was because of Yan Huan. Yes, it was because of her. If it had not been because of her, Yuhan would be all right and she would not have broken her leg. Now she did not eat or drink. She repeatedly tried to take her own life, saying that she wanted to go accompany his poor daughter.

Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes and then pulled out a tissue paper from one side of the table to gently wipe her own face along with the disgusting smell of the saliva on her face. Added to the fact that Ye Jianguo was old, the smell was naturally fouler. She tamped down the feeling of nausea, and then dropped the tissue paper in the trash can at the side.

"Grandfather, may I know what I did wrong?" She still employed the same tone. But at this time, she wiped the smile off her face. She was unwilling to pretend any longer.

Ye Jianguo also did not react for a moment when faced with Yan Huan's blunt question.

"What does Sun Yuhan have to do with me?" Yan Huan asked coldly. Of course, her face looked even colder as she said, "Why should I cushion her and use my own life to save her leg? Grandfather, did you ever think that when she smashed to the ground and shattered her leg in this way, if she were to smash onto me, I would be dead in that case. And if I die, ha ha..." She finally laughed at this time and her eyes looked especially bright.

"If I die, Lu Yi will have no wife and my three children will have no mother. My mother-in-law and father-in-law will have no daughter-in-law. You tell me, why should I save your granddaughter? What did your granddaughter give me? What did you give me? That you need me to use my own life to make up for a leg in your Ye family?"

"And I....." She raised her face and stared straight at Ye Jianguo in this way.

"What did I owe your Ye family?"

No matter which life she had, she never owed the Ye family before. She owed Lu Yi, owed Ye Shuyun, but these were not related to the Ye family.

How could they still insist that she used her own life to save Sun Yuhan's life?

Ye Chuji turned red in his face by Yan Huan's rebuke. Ye Jianguo's chest felt painful from the anger. Suddenly he reached his hand out to hit out and it was too late when Ye Chuji reacted.

A sound of bang rang out, which was not the sound of a face being slapped.

Ye Jianguo's hand was still in the air. He looked down and at this time, half of his face was numb while a small toy plane also dropped at his feet.

At this time, a tiny body ran over and blocked in front of Yan Huan. She had beautiful big eyes like Yan Huan as well as a stubborn small mouth.

"Bad man, don't hit my Mama." Xunxun stretched her tiny hands out to shield Yan Huan in front. At this time, the way she looked at Ye Jianguo was like a small wolf. As long as Ye Jianguo dared to take a step forward, she would use her own still growing small fangs to bite him. She would bite him to death.

"Baddie." Xunxun stuck out her little leg to kick Ye Jianguo's leg as she said, "Bully my Mama."

Ye Jianguo's upper and lower teeth abruptly clamped down. Suddenly, he felt that all the blood rushed up in his head. At this time, he did not know what he was thinking. He just wanted to vent his anger, no matter what.

He extended his leg and did not think much of it. He just kicked straight over.

"Xunxun!" When he kicked out, he heard Yan Huan gave what could be said to be a blood-curdling screech and his heart finally rejoiced. Oh, his granddaughter had an accident and now he wanted Yan Huan to also have a taste of the pain of losing her daughter.

His daughter had been missing all his life. Even up to his death, he was doomed to never see his daughter again in this lifetime. He only had one granddaughter, the only child his Rongrong had left behind.

He wanted other people to feel the same pain as he was feeling now.

At this time, Xunxun was like a little rag doll as she laid there. Her tiny forehead was bleeding. She was frightened and was also hurt. She could not even cry.

"Xunxun..." Yan Huan quickly went over to embrace her daughter. Such a small child who was still tender and her tiny fingers like small buds tightly held onto her mother's clothes.

Ye Chuji was also so startled for a long time that he did not respond. He looked at his father in complete disbelief.

His father actually hit Xunxun and even kicked Xunxun? Xunxun was so young. She was only two years old. She was still a child. She still drank milk. She could not even speak properly.

She was the only girl in the Lu family for a hundred years. They clearly knew how much the Lu family cherished Xunxun. She was the apple of Old Master Lu's eye. She was the young granddaughter that Ye Shuyun had taken care of and brought up without eating and sleeping since young.

Yan Huan picked up her daughter and ran outside. Ye Chuji immediately stepped forward and also ran out.

At this time, Xunxun's little fingers were still grasping at her mother's clothes. Her white small lips were also tightly pursed at this time. A pair of pure and innocent eyes also guardedly watched Ye Jianguo at this time.