The Idol And The Disabled President Made An Official Announcement

Ye Maokai looked at him, but was speechless for a while.

He hasn't spoken well to this son who he once regarded as proud for nearly five years. When the car accident happened, Ye Hansheng really seemed crazy, and he wanted to kill everyone. After he stabbed Qiu Jihe, he had no choice but to send the person to a mental hospital, which was regarded as a complete abandonment of this son.

Unexpectedly, he was discharged from the hospital by Zheng Xuan more than a year later. It turned out to be normal again, but the temper was much more violent than before. From then on, the father and son rarely met again, occasionally meeting, but also ended in a quarrel.

Now that I think about it, Qiu Jihe, a **** who buys murder and separates the affection between their father and son, is indeed damned.

Ye Mao Kaizi looked at him carefully, he hadn't seen this son in a long time. He looked at Ye Han's calm voice, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he felt. Ye Hansheng had been born well since he was a child, and inherited all the advantages of him and Gu Siyu. Even if he is sitting in a wheelchair with his legs disabled, he still does not lose his superior power. Thinking that he not only founded Starfield Media, but also the backstage controller of Hansi Real Estate, he felt that he was worthy of his son, and he was much better than Ye Qiuting's wild species who couldn't support the wall.

He even began to regret that after the car accident, he should have sent people out of the country to rule his legs. Now he himself is sitting in a wheelchair, only to realize how humiliating and painful it is. Had it not been for that **** Qiu Jihe had been deceiving him, he would never give up such an excellent son.

Seeing Ye Han's indifferent voice, Ye Maokai realized that he had understood his thoughts, showing a self-confident smile, and said to him in an unprecedented gentle tone: "Dad came to see you. Dad used to be bad. That bitch's deceitful provocation made the three of you, mother and son, suffer so much grievance."

Ye Hansheng's eyes fluctuated slightly and looked at him.

Ye Maokai seemed to be encouraged, and continued: "Now that my dad has seen the true face of that bitch, he will never be separated by her again. She and that wild species will stay in prison for the rest of their lives to make atonement for your mother's death. As for Ye Qiurui, although she is of the Ye family's blood, she still has the blood of that **** woman on her body. She has also helped that **** to hide it from me for so long, and I will not easily reveal it. But she kept it for the time being. It's useful. After you take over the Ye family, Dad will send him away. Ye family's property belongs to you and Jiajia."

Ye Hansheng looked at him incredulously, and felt that he even had a problem with his brain after the stroke, "Are you here to apologize to me now? Let me go back to Ye's house with you?" Because of surprise, his low voice went up a few times. Degree.

"Yes." Ye Mao chuckled, bitter and sighing: "It was Dad who did not do it right before. Dad apologizes to you. When I go back, I will ask the servant to clean up the old house. You and Jia Jia All move back."

He touched his leg, looked at Ye Hansheng’s leg, and continued talking about his plan, "Jia Jia’s doctor, I’ve already looked for it, and then you will accompany Jia Jia to go abroad for medical treatment with me. Your legs. Dad is getting older, I am afraid it is rare to treat, but you are still young, don't give up easily."

After speaking, he looked at Ye Hansheng eagerly, as if expecting his answer.

Ye Hansheng smiled abruptly. He turned the wheelchair around the desk and slowly moved closer to Ye Mao. He looked at him mysteriously and smiled: "Dad, I only knew you were cruel, but I never thought about you. It can be so... stupid and naive." Staring at Ye Mao's opened eyes, he asked word by word: "Why do you think... I will forgive you if you apologize?"

Ye Maokai looked at him in shock, the wrinkles on his face trembling slightly because of the violent ups and downs, "What do you mean?"

"it means--"

"Me and the Ye family, never stop dying!" Ye Han's voice suddenly sank, his eyes filled with bitter hatred, he looked at the man whose face turned blue because of a word of his own, smiled happily, and moved closer to him. , Whispered softly: "Do you think you did nothing, Qiu Jihe and others did it?"

Ye Maokai trembling lips did not speak, but he did think so in his heart. It was Qiu Jihe who was tempting him and deceiving him. He doesn't know anything, so he is innocent. As long as Qiu Jihe is punished, everything can be done again.

But now Ye Hansheng tore off his selfish skin to his face. The corners of his mouth were raised high, and his eyes were full of mockery, "Ye Maokai, you have lived 50 or 60 years old, and you still have no responsibility."

"Back then, you broke up with Qiu Jihe, inherited the family business and married the Gu family. This was a choice you made yourself, but you angered your mother and raised Qiu Jihe outside while she was pregnant."

"The car accident five years ago was full of flaws. As long as you look down, you can find evidence of Qiu Jihe's murder, but you have deceived yourself for so many years for the sake of peace."

"Now that things have been revealed, you have pushed all the faults on Qiu Jihe's mother and son again."

"You even dare to want me to forgive you." Ye Hansheng's fingers covered his neck and slowly tightened, "You said. Are you selfish and cowardly, there is still another person in this world who is more selfish than you A man who is not even more responsible?"

"You really are not the murderer who harmed your mother and Jiajia, but you are more damned than them!"

Ye Hansheng gritted his teeth, pinched his neck fingers and tightened again and again, almost happily watching Ye Maokai struggle against his hands. He wanted to do this many years ago.

Ye Maokai's face was red, and he was struggling desperately with his fingers in both hands. However, Ye Hansheng exercises all the year round and is much stronger than him. His five fingers are like iron tongs, and he can't break away...

With difficulty opening his mouth, Ye Mao opened his eyes and turned white. In this moment, he even reached the boundary of death.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Ye Han approached him with a sneer, "I was a thousand times more uncomfortable than you at the beginning. Now it's cheaper for you to die."

He let go of his hand in disgust, Ye Mao suddenly slumped on the wheelchair, coughing and gasping, and there were purple-red pinches on his neck. He looked at Ye Hansheng tremblingly, only to think that his expressionless expression on his face looked like a **** evil spirit. His madness is not good at all! He is a lunatic!

"You, you...you are crazy!"

"You just remembered?" Ye Hansheng looked surprised, "You forgot, it was the mental hospital where you personally tied me up and sent me to the mental hospital."

Ye Hansheng twisted his fingers, his eyes lingering on his neck, as if ready to pinch him again at any time.

"Do you know what to do in the mental hospital?"

"I have to take all kinds of medicine every day. The heads of people who take it will explode. When I have a headache, I can't sleep, and if I can't sleep, I want to go crazy." He smiled mockingly, "Even if a normal person enters, It doesn’t take long to become a lunatic."

"Do you want to know what the mental hospital will do to a lunatic who is sick?"

Ye Maokai was frightened by his crazy appearance, his lips moaned and he couldn't speak, he could only shake his head in fear.

Ye Hansheng wanted to continue saying that he was enjoying Ye Mao's expression of fear. He wanted to let him taste the fear and pain he had tasted.

"The doctor will take the sick and disobedient patients to the shock room, force them to sit in the restraint chair, and give the shocks again and again until they are quiet again..."

"You must have never tasted that taste," Ye Han patted his face, "It will make you worse off than life, without any dignity."

Ye Maokai's face was pale, and his body was shaking unnaturally. He trembled and tried to turn the wheelchair back, stay away from Ye Han's sound. He regretted it and he shouldn't be here.

Ye Hansheng is a lunatic with the skin of a normal person!

He has to go.

However, Ye Hansheng hadn't enjoyed himself yet and refused to let him leave easily. He grabbed Ye Mao's wheelchair armrest and smiled and said, "I haven't finished yet, don't you want to listen more? After all, you will live there for more than ten or twenty years..."

Ye Maokai turned his head abruptly to look at him. The sunken eye sockets made his eyes look bigger. The eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. When he stared at people, they seemed to protrude and fall out at any time.

"what did you say?"

"I said...you have to go to a mental hospital in the future," Ye Hansheng explained to him with a good temper, "it is the one I lived in. I have set the bed for you, enough for you to spend the rest of your life there. Up."

Ye Hansheng seriously urged him, "You must live a few more years before my hospitalization fee is paid in vain."

Ye Mao opened up, startled and terrified, his eyes widened, but he shrank and couldn't speak to Shang Ye's cold voice. The slightly twitching body and the dripping water stains on the wheelchair expressed the fear in his heart.

Backed back a little disgustedly, Ye Han sounded contemptuously and swept him, hitting the inside line and calling the assistant in.

"Let Procter & Gamble come over and drag the office again."

The assistant brought in Auntie Cleaning, and the two bodyguards opened by Ye Mao also followed. When they saw Ye Mao's appearance, they subconsciously glanced at Ye Han's voice, but they didn't dare to ask what happened to the pinch marks on the neck.

Instead, Ye Hansheng took the initiative to explain, “Ye Dong’s spirit seems to be a little abnormal. We talked well, and he suddenly reached out and started to pinch himself. It’s better to take him out of the house if nothing happens in the future, and when I’m free, just send it. He went to the psychiatric department for an examination."

The assistant and the cleaning aunt, who were secretly puzzled in their hearts, breathed a sigh of relief, and said that it would not be Ye President. Although Mr. Ye is rumored to have a bad temper. But it's not even possible to hit his father.

The two bodyguards didn't dare to refute, but Ye Han answered with a voice. After he finished speaking, he hurriedly pushed people away from the Star Fields Building.

Aunt Cleaning is doing sanitation, and Ye Hansheng sat in the office for a while, always feeling that even the air was polluted by Ye Maokai. He turned the wheelchair out, and then confessed: "After dragging the ground, ask someone to come over and eliminate the poison again."

After coming out of the office, Ye Hansheng had nowhere to go for a while. Wen Run is still filming outside, there is no one at home, and she is empty when she goes back. He thought for a while and told Yu Biao to drive, "Go to the cemetery."

Gu Siyu's ashes are placed here.

Yu Biao pushed him to the tomb before slowly backing away. Ye Hansheng looked at his mother's tombstone alone, and the haze between his eyebrows dispersed a little. He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the photos on the tombstone clean, "Mom, I'll avenge you."

The person in the black-and-white photo stared at him with a smile, without words.

He said again: "At that moment I really almost strangled him. If it weren't for him, we could at least live well together."

The tombstone is silent, only the red sunset glow from the sky and the breeze blowing in the distance.

"But I let him go in the end." Ye Han smiled and said to himself: "It's too cheap to let him die like this. And I have Wenrun and Jiajia, they are both so stupid. I have to live well to protect them."

After speaking, he fell silent again, wiped the black and white photos clean, and put the rose in his arms in front of the tomb before saying: "Mom, next time I will bring Wenrun to see you. He is very good, and you will definitely like it too. he."

The woman in the photo is smiling and staring at him.

"That's it, I'll bring him over next time." Ye Han smiled relievedly, and slowly turned the wheelchair away.

After leaving the cemetery, Ye Hansheng went to the nursing home to see Ye Jia. The sanatorium is located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a quiet environment. It is the most comprehensive sanatorium in City B. Ye Hansheng and Zheng Xuan couldn't stay by her side, so they could only let her live in the nursing home and take time to visit her.

According to the nurse who took care of her, Ye Jia's condition has improved a lot this year. He didn't continue to lose weight, but his cheeks became plump. Looks pretty good. Ye Hansheng and Zheng Xuan thought that she had regained consciousness. Asked the doctor to examine her repeatedly, but the result was still the same as before.

Although a little disappointed, Ye Hansheng was still a little relieved seeing her getting better and better. After straightening out the hair on the side of Ye Jia's face, Ye Han whispered to her about the latest plan, "The Ye family has no threats. I am going to send you to a foreign country for treatment. Zheng Xuan will accompany you. Wait until I finish the matter at hand. , I will visit you with your sister-in-law. Dr. Bruce’s medical skills are superb. Zheng Xuan has communicated with him many times about your condition. Don’t be afraid. When the disease is cured, you can see the world again. "

Lightly tapping the tip of his sister's nose, Ye Han said with a smile: "Zheng Xuan has even set up the wedding room, just waiting for you to wake up and marry him. If you wake up, I will not object to this marriage."

Speaking with Ye Jia for a while, Ye Hansheng retreated when the caregiver was about to come in and wipe Ye Jia. He was sitting under the big tree in the yard of the nursing home. Not far away were patients exercising and walking. Ye Hansheng couldn't hear what they said, only vaguely caught the excitement coming from the wind.

He suddenly wanted to be gentle.

Although he knew that Wen Run might still be filming, he still tried to send a video request to go over.

Surprisingly, the one who received the video turned out to be Wenrun.

A gentle and smiling face appeared on the screen. It seemed that the signal was not good. The video screen shook for a while before Wenrun reappeared on the screen and complained to him: "The signal was bad just now."

"Have you finished work so soon today?"

"Not yet, it's not part of my scene." Wen Run sat down in a corner of no one, watching Ye Han's laughter in the video, her eyes curved into an arc, "There is still a scene in the evening. I got off work so early today. ?"

"Yeah. I'm here to see Jiajia in the nursing home." Ye Hansheng didn't mention Ye Maokai's thing. He looked at the soft-faced boy and suddenly said, "Have I not introduced my family to you yet?"

Wen Run in the video nodded his head heavily, and his already big eyes instantly widened. As if looking forward to his next words.

Ye Hansheng laughed and said softly: "When you come back from the filming, I will introduce them to you, OK?"

Wen Run observed his expression, vaguely aware of what might have happened, but looking at the appearance of Ye Han's voice, it shouldn't be a bad thing, so he cocked the corners of his lips and responded with a soft "OK".

The author has something to say: Assistant & Auntie Cleaning: It's not Mr. Ye who did it. President Ye wouldn't even hit his father.

Mr. Ye: You are wrong. I will not only beat him, but also send him to a mental hospital for retirement:)