Ye Zemao was speechless and choked for a moment.

Then, his eyes fell on the crutch in Ye Qingtian's hand.

He said confidently: "Last time, you angered my second brother recklessly and got lame. Today you are provoking us again. Don't you want the other leg too?"

Ye Qingtian was furious after listening to Ye Zemao's words. His hand holding the cane was trembling slightly because of his emotion, and he wanted to hit Ye Zemao's head with the cane.

He didn't do this. After all, this was the old house of the Ye family, and people from top to bottom were looking towards Ye Zemao.

Especially the patrolling security guards, who had been patrolling outside the door when he appeared.

Seeing that he was so angry, Ye Zemao said coldly: "You and I have nothing to talk about. You are not welcome here. Please go back."

Ye Qingtian tried to bend down to pick up the signed certificate that fell on the ground. Because he was leaning on crutches, the fulcrum on his leg shifted and he fell sideways.

Ye Zemao held his arm, picked up the joint letter and handed it over.

Ye Qingtian frowned in shock.

"This kind of thing has no legal effect. You can't defend my position in the Ye Group and the entire Ye family, even if everyone in the Ye family wants to remove me from the position of being the helm of the Ye family. I have to wait until my second brother wakes up before I have a chance to vote." Ye Zemao leaned in front of Ye Qingtian and finished speaking word by word through gritted teeth.

Ye Qingtian looked back at him coldly, clutched the joint letter and limped away.

Ye Zemao stood there and watched Ye Qingtian's leaving figure completely disappear from his eyes before he slumped on the ground helplessly.

When he spoke harshly just now, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

However, for him, this is the first step.

Just get used to it from now on.

……

Time flickers.

A month has passed.

Ye Zehong is still in a comatose state and can only rely on nutrition to maintain the body's consumption every day.

Ye Zemao stood in front of the window, looking down at the sleeping Ye Zehong, and asked Qiao Waner beside him: "Can you contact Lu Yao or Mr. Zhou?"

Qiao Waner shook her head slightly: "Since they left that day, there has been no news. I asked someone to inquire in France, but no news came back. They seemed to have disappeared out of thin air."

"The doctor said that if my second brother remains comatose for another three months, he will directly become a vegetative state and the chance of waking up will be halved." Ye Zemao didn't know what to do. He didn't have the ability to conduct a blanket search all over the world.

Qiao Waner suggested: "How about we go to France to look for him together? Maybe we will really meet him. In this case, Zehong will be saved."

"We are unfamiliar with each other, and it's like looking for a needle in a haystack!" Ye Zemao rubbed his face in pain, "Besides, I am now leading the Ye Group in a good direction, and I can't walk away. If I walk away, I'm afraid that there will be side effects. People will take advantage of it."

Qiao Wan'er expressed her understanding that she wouldn't be able to go for too long, and Qiao Wanliang still needed her to take care of him.

She sighed silently and continued: "Then it depends on Zehong himself. Whether he lives or dies, his fate has already been determined."

Ye Zemao sat on the edge of the bed, holding Ye Zehong's hand tightly and choking with sobs: "Second brother, please wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, you will never see Lu Yao again. Only by waking up, You can go to France to find Lu Yao in person before you can renew your relationship. Otherwise, there is really no possibility for you. No one can help you in this matter, only you can help yourself."

Only you can help yourself!

These words were like a soldering iron, burning into the sleeping Ye Zehong's brain.

His hand moved slightly.

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