Chapter 5966 Mr. Su’s call
Ye Lan gave him a look, telling him to say that Qiao Nian wanted to go. At least this reason could extinguish the old man’s anger.
Who knew that the always smart nephew seemed to be unable to understand her reminder and added fuel to the fire: "I want her to come with me."
"Okay, okay!" Ye Maoshan said He picked up the crutch next to him to hit someone.
Ye Lan stopped him at the waist: "Dad, calm down. Just believe what he says! It's not like you don't know what he was like when he was a kid. You beat him to death today, and he doesn't want to tell the truth. It’s not that I don’t say it.”
Ye Maoshan didn't really want to beat Ye Wangchuan to death, but he was very angry at his attitude, and he was really worried about Qiao Nian leaving the capital...
Ye Lan stopped him several times, and reluctantly stopped him. Him, he banged his crutch on the ground, blowing his beard and staring in anger: "Do you think he is afraid of being scolded like that? I think he just wants me to beat him on purpose. After I finish beating him, he will be fine." Take him away."
Ye Lan didn't dare to disobey him again and nodded: "Yes, yes, he deserves to be beaten, but Mr. Su called you."
Ye Maoshan's anger subsided a little.
"He said he called you, but you didn't answer. He called me again and asked me to convey your call to him, saying that he had something urgent to discuss with you." Ye Lan finished. .
As expected, Ye Maoshan's attention was diverted: "Su Huaiyuan? Does he have anything urgent to come to me for?"
Ye Lan gave him the phone: "I don't know about this. You can call me and ask. Just ask. "
She was afraid that Ye Maoshan would hit someone again, so she deliberately said seriously: "Mr. Su sounded very anxious on the phone, Dad, you'd better call me back first."< br>
Ye Maoshan saw her intention to move away from him, and then looked at Ye Wangchuan who was still stuck in place and did not deal with the scratch on the back of his hand. He finally sighed, said nothing, straightened his face and went to the side to fight. Called.
While he was walking away, Ye Lan took a piece of paper and walked over. He looked at his nephew's careless expression and handed it over with a splitting headache: "Take it to stop the bleeding."
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ye Wangchuan took it and pressed it on the back of his hand casually, then stopped talking. Ye Lan became even more angry when she saw him like this.
"Tell me why you can't tell the truth to your grandfather. Is it because Niannian has to leave Beijing for something?"
"No."
Ye Lan looked at him doubtfully: "Really? "
"Yes." Ye Wangchuan answered without any pause or hesitation. He rubbed the bloody tissue and threw it into the trash can. He said firmly: "I just want to take her with me. Don’t worry about her.”
"..." Ye Lan stopped talking, confusion appeared in his eyes, but he didn't have time to say anything.
Ye Maoshan has returned.
She quickly turned around and stood in front of Ye Wangchuan, lowering her voice and urging irritably: "Don't talk back to your grandpa later, and don't anger him anymore."
"What do you think? I will talk to him later about going out. You should not make him angry anymore."
Before Ye Wangchuan had time to answer, Ye Maoshan had returned to the small pavilion in the garden and saw the waiting man. Behind Ye Lan and Ye Lan's grandson is as deep as Mo Yan.
He returned the phone angrily.
"Don't be so nervous, I won't hit him anymore."
Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief but still did not give up his position, and defended Ye Wangchuan uneasily: "He is not the kind of ignorant person, there should be some other reasons."