Chapter 1498

Under the bright sunshine, Ye Zechuan's handsome face became paler and paler.He closed his eyes and walked towards the main house step by step.His legs seemed to be overwhelmed, and they were so heavy that almost every step he took took all his strength.

The distance from the gate to the main house is only 30 meters, but he seems to have walked for a century.

Pushing open the old wooden door, a damp and musty smell hits the face.

The sun took the opportunity to shine into the house, and Ye Zechuan raised his eyes and saw the tablet on the old wooden cabinet facing the door—the spiritual tablet of Ye Shisuxue.

The seven large ink-black characters pierced his heart with unbearable pain.

His footsteps just stopped like this, as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat severely, making him unable to breathe, and he felt that he might suffocate at any time.

Ye Zechuan clenched his fingers tightly, but the hand hanging by his side was still trembling uncontrollably.

The light in the room is not very good, it is silent and depressing, and only the slight wind blowing in the courtyard can be heard in the ears.

After a long time, Ye Zechuan suddenly knelt down on the ground with a 'bang', his back straightened, like a wooden sculpture made of clay.

His eyes were sore, and his eye sockets were red and bloodshot, but he couldn't shed a single tear. His heart seemed to have been dug out by someone, and his chest was empty with nothing.

At the same time, Ye Huairan followed Ye Qizong to the patriarch's study.

She was still immersed in the deplorable and shocking news just now, so much so that she didn't hear clearly what Ye Tianhua asked her.

Ye Tianhua looked at the little girl who was distracted, stroked her snow-white beard, and asked kindly: "Bad, the official succession ceremony is cumbersome, have you memorized it?"

Not seeing each other for ten years, he looked at the slim young girl in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that time flies, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and another generation of juniors has grown up.

"Ah?" Ye Huairan was still worried about her elder brother Zechuan, but she withdrew her mind when she heard the patriarch calling her.She looked at the old man with white hair and beard, her big beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

"I'm asking you, do you remember the rules I told you just now?" Ye Tianhua asked again patiently.

"Grandpa," Ye Huairan glanced at him, lowered his head and whispered, "I don't want to be the patriarch, can you find someone else..."

"People are getting old and old, and their ears are not working well." Ye Tianhua pointed to his ears, and frowned his long white eyebrows in doubt. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and said with a serious expression, "Bad, bad, After you become the patriarch, remember to take good care of Xiao Chuan."

"Eh?" Ye Huairan was thinking about Ye Zechuan, when she heard the patriarch suddenly mentioning him, she raised her head and looked at him inexplicably.

"The news of Xiaochuan's mother's death, he must have known about it?" Ye Tianhua mentioned his granddaughter, and his face became deep and solemn.

Although he was asking her, his tone was very certain, and he should have guessed it early on.

"Yeah." Ye Huairan nodded, with a worried look on her fair face, "Grandpa, I'm very worried about Brother Zechuan."

"Xiao Chuan has always been a strong child, and he will definitely get through it. Suxue is the closest person to him since he was a child. He received such bad news as soon as he came back. I am afraid it will be a big blow. In the future, he will return to Yedao after his studies. I'm really alone." Ye Tianhua sighed a long way after saying this, "Oh—I don't know how long I can accompany the old man."

(End of this chapter)

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