Peasant Girl Reborn To Revenge

When ye Zhiyong saw Ye Qingyuan's back, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: when did the dead girl in his hand become so strong? He didn't even give face to his father.

"Ye Ziqing has good grades, but she is really a miserable man. The father not only doesn't care about her, but also comes to get her bonus... The students around shook their heads when they heard their father and daughter's words.

"Let's go. There are all kinds of birds in this big forest. Such people who don't have their own daughters but try their best to help others raise children are either mentally unclear or seduced by sex. They have nothing to see."

When the students around saw that the protagonist had gone and there was no play to watch, they soon dispersed. Ye Zhiyong had no other way but to go to his mother for dinner again. Although she let him go last time, the mother son relationship could not be broken.

"Why are you here again?" Grandma ye, who was having dinner, frowned when she saw her little son push the door into the house.

"Mom, let me see you. How are you?" Ye Zhiyong sat on the sofa.

"If you can't die, eat and cook by yourself." Grandma Ye was too lazy to take care of him and ate for herself.

In desperation, ye Zhiyong had to get up and go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for himself.

"Mother, if you come here, you can tell her what she wants to share with her family. The expenses of the family are so great that I have * * a heavy burden." she said, "now that she is rich, she should take the initiative to share it with her family instead of holding it in her hands. What does a girl take so much money for?" After dinner, ye Zhiyong sat down and confided to grandma Ye.

"She is a student, that is, how much money does she have to sell spicy tofu in the morning? She can barely support herself and give it back to you?" Grandma Ye really can't see through this son. To say that he values boys over girls, she holds Zhang Ziying in the palm of her hand. To say that she doesn't value boys over girls, she divorces and remarries in order to have a son. She doesn't trust her own daughter. She really doesn't understand.

"Mom, ye Ziqing is not an ordinary girl. Taking part in a math competition, he not only won the champion of Xingcheng, but also won the provincial champion. Just the bonus, he got almost 3000 yuan, which is more than my salary and bonus in a year." Ye Zhiyong sneered.

"The white eyed wolf took so much money and didn't even reveal a word. It was Ziying's friend's home to play. Speaking of this, we knew that today I went to her, but she said that we had long cut off the relationship and wouldn't give us any money. She had raised her for more than ten years in vain."

"Why? She has such a large sum of money in her hand?" Grandma Ye didn't expect that the money losing goods had some skills. She could even get the provincial champion. No wonder she had the money to buy her gifts. If she knew this was the case, she would take the sweater that day.

"Well, mom, do you also think she should turn in the money? There are more places to use money at home, and you have to save money for ziqiao to buy a house and marry a wife." Ye Zhiyong continued to do his mother's work.

"This is a matter between you. I told her long ago to let her not come here. She won't come in the future. I can't help you." Grandma ye said faintly that although she regretted a little, she couldn't show it, let alone say it.

"This unfilial woman doesn't even recognize her grandmother?"

"You don't even recognize her daughter. What else does she think I do as a grandmother?" Grandma Ye sneered and said that the son was really touched by a ghost. Her daughter didn't hurt. She happily raised her daughter for others.

Ye Ziqing came home and wanted to cook a meal casually. Unexpectedly, jiangbeizhan had finished the meal.

"Third brother, why are you back?"

"Nothing in the afternoon. I came back from work in the morning. What's the matter with you? Who bullied you?" Jiang Beizhan saw that her eyes were red and swollen. He felt as if he had been scratched by a knife. The pain almost made him lose his temper.

"Nothing. I was dazzled by the dust and turned red after rubbing it a few times." Ye Ziqing shook her head, choking in her voice.

"Ziqing, what's the matter? If you say it, I can't avenge you. You can also use me as a trash can and tell me your troubles, which will make you feel more comfortable." Seeing her reaction, Jiang Beizhan thought that it might be the people of the Ye family who are looking for her trouble again.

"Third brother, why did I meet such a father?" After hearing his words, ye Ziqing remembered that ye Zhiyong had squeezed her for more than 20 years in his previous life, and finally died in the hands of the slag father. She couldn't help crying in his arms.

"Ziqing, don't cry. You've cut off the relationship. You're not an adult now and don't ask him for alimony. Before he's 60, you can not pay his alimony, so you don't have to deal with him for the time being. You can ignore his requirements." Jiang Beizhan hugged her with one hand and patted her on the back with the other, comforting her softly.

"Third brother, he's coming to ask me for money now. I'm not an adult. I'm still a student. He can't wait to come to the door when he gets some bonus. If he's really rich in the future, he won't take me as an ATM?" Ye Ziqing doesn't want to buy anything like she did in her previous life. She is in her thirties. Although she has a high salary, she doesn't even have a place to settle down.

"Ignore him. If you have money, you can't take it away if you put it in the money shop."

"But I also want a home and my own industry."

"Ziqing, don't worry. We'll get married early. Then we'll live in my husband's house and drive the car my husband bought for you, so that my husband can protect you." Jiang Beizhan's hands held her tightly.

"Who dares to marry me with such a family?" Ye Ziqing is even more desperate when she thinks of several boyfriends who were scared away by Ye Zhiyong and Zhang Ziying in her previous life. Does she have to repeat the tragedy of her previous life?

"The third brother will marry you and let the third brother protect you later." Jiangbei war blurted out.

"Third brother?!" Ye Ziqing looked at Jiangbei war in surprise, forgetting her sadness and crying.

"Ziqing, the third brother likes you, but you are too young. The third brother wants to tell you when you grow up, but you look like this, my heart hurts like being stirred by a knife, and I don't want to wait any longer." Jiang Beizhan looked at her clear eyes and the tears hanging on her eyelashes. He didn't want to wait any longer. He simply showed his heart.

"Third brother, you are my third brother."

"Ziqing, I'm not your brother. As long as we like each other, we can be together in the future." Jiang Beizhan was very upset. Why didn't he strongly oppose them to make obeisance to Ziqing that day? Temporarily soft hearted, but let Ziqing have scruples.

"But... Ye Ziqing didn't know what to say. These days she regarded him as her own brother and never thought she would fall in love with him and start a family one day.

"Doesn't brother Qing like it?" Jiang Beizhan saw the hesitation in her eyes. He also knew that today's matter was a little presumptuous, but he didn't turn back. He couldn't step back and could only go further.