His Private Sweetheart

"I'm going to ask Mr. President why she likes us Xiaoya. There's always a reason why he likes us. Is Mr. President also a fool? He likes Xiaoya because he loves her. " Cheng Xianglin retorts fiercely.

"Love? I don't believe that as the president of a country, he is busy every day. How can he have time to fall in love? I think it's Xiaoya who forced him by some invisible means! I think he would have taken a fancy to us Ye de a face mocks a way.

"Shut up, all of you." On the bed, ye Laozi coughed.

Everyone looked back at Ye's face. He was full of disappointment and helplessness. He didn't expect to see a family quarrel when he was about to die. What his eldest son said today made him very angry. As his elder brother, he bullied people like this.

"Ah, ah Chang, ah Liang, you three are brothers and my sons. Jing min and Xiao Ya are my granddaughters. I love them all. However, I believe that what Xiao Ya has got today is innocent. Instead of using any means, she is Jing min. she is too strong and proud. The Royal family can't tolerate such a person as her. Otherwise, she will seize power To interfere in politics. " Mr. Ye knows that. At the moment, he only hopes that everyone knows this truth.

But ye de and Chen Lan's heart is occupied by Ye Jingmin's words. They can only hear ye Jingmin's complaints and grievances. Where can they listen to others?

"Dad, I only ask you one thing. Let Jingmin out!" Chen Lan said with tears streaming down her face.

"Whether she can let go or not is what the hospital should do. Don't worry about it." Master Ye shook his head.

"She's your granddaughter, too! You don't care about her. Who can save her? " Chen Lan covered her mouth and cried.

Ye Xinya stood aside. The stimulation she had just received made it difficult for her to calm down. However, she would not compromise on this matter. What ye Jingmin had done at the beginning made her point. She just wanted to have a clear conscience.

"Dad, you ask Xiaoya to let Jingmin out. This is the last thing I ask you for. I can't watch her ruin her life there. She is still young. She still has a lot of things to do. She will get married and have children in the future. I just want to give her a chance! Dad, please Ye De also opens a way.

Mr. Ye seems to be moved. He has meat in his hands. Which side can he take?

"Xiaoya, if you can really forgive Jingmin, please forgive her! Will you give her a chance to be a new person? " Ye Laozi looks at Ye Xinya.

Ye Xinya looked at him, but he didn't make a sound for a moment. Ye continued, "I don't have much time, so I want to see everyone safe and peaceful. As long as Jingmin guarantees that she won't hurt you again, let her go!"

At the moment, the bottom of Ye Xinya's heart is also fluctuating. Looking at her grandfather's pleading eyes, ye Xinya can't be hard hearted. She even wants to cry. She purses her lips and nods her head gently. "Grandfather, OK, I promise you."

Ye de and Chen Lan didn't mean to be grateful, because ye Xinya made a promise just before the death of Ye Laozi. So, they just begged her, but she didn't move, which means that they didn't pay attention to them at all, which offended them even more.

At this time, Dongfang Qiyou came in at the door of the ward. He was dressed in a black suit. When he came in, people in the whole ward couldn't help but fear him. Even ye de and his wife showed respect in their eyes. They didn't dare to hate Dongfang Qiyou. All these mistakes can only be attributed to Ye Xinya.

Dongfang Qiyou's eyes gently fall on Ye Xinya. Just now, standing at the door, he has heard Ye's plea and knows that ye Xinya is forced to agree. He really loves her.

"Mr. President, are you here?" Mr. Ye still wanted to sit up.

Dongfang Qiyou immediately reached out and pressed him, looked at him with a smile and said, "grandfather, there is no president here now. You are my grandfather. Don't get up."

Ye's eyes immediately filled with a layer of moisture. He was so happy to get the blessing from the East.

The others went out first in silence. In the room, Dongfang Qiyou and ye Xinya were left.

"Grandfather, I heard what you said just now. Don't worry, I will release your granddaughter Ye Jingmin as appropriate." Dongfang Qiyou clearly answered the request of Ye Laozi.

Ye Laozi nodded. With his words, he felt at ease. He looked at Ye Xinya with turbid eyes and said, "Xiaoya, just now what your great uncle said, don't take it to heart. In the future, your duty is to do your work well and be a beloved wife of the president."

"I know, Grandpa." Ye Xinya choked. She dropped her hand on her side and was held by Dongfang Qiyou. He pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I believe she will be a very good wife of the president."

Ye sees it in his eyes and likes it in his heart. He knows that Dongfang Qiyou will choose Ye Xinya between his two granddaughters, which is right and wise. Now, what he sees is not only the choice, but the deep feelings between them.After half an hour's company with Ye Laozi, ye Laozi's mind was not clear. At this time, he called the people of Ye family in again, and the doctor also came. When the people of Ye family wanted the doctor to rescue, the doctor shook his head and said, "when ye Laozi was clear, he emphasized to us that no more rescue is allowed."

Dongfang Qiyou looked at the national meritorious officials on the bed with great respect.

The people of the Ye family are naturally very sad. Ye Xinya nestles in the arms of the East praying for you and has already cried.

Ye Laozi never awake time, began to slowly sleep in the past, and this sleep, will no longer wake up.

In the ward, there was a cry.

Ye Xinya's heartache is like a knife stirring, but ye De's tearful eyes are filled with a trace of resentment, because his daughter didn't even see her father on the last side, which is all caused by Ye Xinya.

The crying in the ward lasted for more than an hour, but the doctor began to converge according to the normal steps. Mr. Ye chose to cremate before he died, so now the car will go to the cremation site.

In addition to Ye Xinya, all the people of the previous generation follow the car. Ye Xinya is helped out of the hospital by Dongfang Qiyou. He understands her grief very well. He reaches for her and sits in the car. At this time, he knows that no language can comfort her. The only thing he can do is to hold her tightly.

"Mr. President, do you want to go to a meeting?" He fan asked in the passenger seat.

"Tomorrow, now back to my house." The East prays for you.

Herfan nodded and told the driver to drive.