Chapter 539 She Lives Well

Jiang Chenglin's heart cooled down, and he shook his head bitterly: "This thing is yours, I was the one who took yours back then, and now it is considered to be returned to the original owner."

But in the final analysis, he thought that after so many years, no matter how powerful Bian Feng was, he was already dead.

Unexpectedly... he still came.

He has been greedy for so many years, and he should pay it back out of emotion and reason.

"senior,"

Patriarch Jiang stopped Ye Yuye with a loud voice, and his complexion darkened: "Although this thing once belonged to you, it belongs to my Jiang family now. As the head of the Jiang family, senior wants to take my Jiang family. Things at home must be approved by me."

After hearing Jiang Chenglin's response, Patriarch Jiang felt unwilling, especially if Ye Yuye wanted to take away their Jiang family's treasure, Patriarch Jiang really couldn't bear it.

"Bullshit!"

Jiang Chenglin frowned displeasedly, as if he was afraid that Ye Yuye would get angry, he just reprimanded his grandson: "

Jiang Jingmu, it belongs to Bianfeng, remember!It was me who took his things back then, and now it is considered to be returned to the original owner. How come it has become our Jiang family's property? "

As long as Ye Yuye thinks that their Jiang family's things will be taken away by Ye Yuye, the head of the Jiang family will look extremely serious, and his heart will become more ruthless: "

More than 900 years have passed, and this thing has always been in our Jiang family. Grandpa, it is no longer his property! "

"Sinister, you want to piss off Grandpa to death before you give up?!"

Jiang Chenglin's eyes were dazed, and he was almost mad at him.

Ye Yuye leaned against the door, watching indifferently as Jiang Chenglin pinned his grandson to the ground, then slapped his grandson again, and the traces that had subsided instantly appeared again.

The red mark of the five fingers is extremely clear.

Patriarch Jiang's cheeks were swollen from the beating. He wanted to speak several times, but Jiang Chenglin slapped him and cut off all his thoughts. Although he was angry, he couldn't vent it.

And he didn't know that Jiang Chenglin did this to protect him.

During the period, Ye Yuye was silent from beginning to end, Jiang Chenglin reprimanded Jiang Jingmu for a while, he looked at Ye Yuye apologetically, and bowed to him: "

Mr. Bianfeng laughed at the wicked grandson's stubbornness, and I will definitely watch him strictly in the future. "

Ye Yuye stood up straight, she lowered her head and brushed off her sleeves, and raised her eyes: "This should be the last time we meet."

Jiang Chenglin was startled, and subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?"

"When those monsters attack in, I will leave."

Ye Yuye turned around and looked outside the door, the sky was clear and not bad.

She stood there for a while without looking back: "That little girl Lin Si is doing well now, so don't worry about her in the future."

Jiang Chenglin's body shook violently, unaware that his tone of voice had changed: "Have you seen her?"

"seen."

Jiang Chenglin clenched his fists, his old face trembling: "Then where is she now?"

Ye Yuye looked at a delicate flower blooming outside, and raised the corners of his lips a few times: "She has been around for three lives, and she is living a very good life in this life, so you should not bother him in the past."

Jiang Chenglin staggered, and when he looked up again, Ye Yuye had disappeared from the door, along with the black cat.

His tightly clenched fists were slowly loosened, and everything that had been pressing on his heart suddenly fell down, his mouth was fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in vain.

The Jiang Patriarch beside him was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Chenglin who was about to throw himself on the ground: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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