Chapter 62

Ye Chongtai's face is livid. He looks at a broken bowl in front of him.

It looks like a beggar on the street.

There is a pile of black things in it.

A bad smell, straight into his nose.

Ye Chongtai just looked at it, and almost vomited.

Ye Qingli glanced at it, and cried out, "why don't you warm this thing up, Xiao He? It's cold now. Dare you bring it to the master? Don't know that the master usually eats delicacies? "

Xiaohe then reacted.

It turns out that the eldest lady complained of grievances in front of the master!

She was not stupid, and said, "Miss, you forget, we have no firewood for a long time. How can we make a fire. I also thought, do you want to sell some things for firewood, or in winter, we will not freeze to death? "

Ye Qingli stands out and doesn't speak.

But her meaning, everyone can see.

Is there anything worth taking out in this yard?

Even the window frames were cut down and burned. It's also bare inside. There are only some broken tables and lousy chairs worth two dollars.

Ye Chongtai sneered: "OK! Good! "

This is where Miss Ye lives!

Although he had to forget everything about Jiang Yunge after she died. Even the daughter is on the side.

But that doesn't mean anyone can insult her.

After all, her surname is ye. She is the blood of Ye family!

He gave Ye Qingli a cold look.

"You've been like this for so many years?"

Ye Qingli opened his eyes wide and made a surprised expression.

"What do you think?"

"What other life can I have?"

Ye Qingli shrugs.

"In fact, I'm a low-level person. As long as there is stuttering, can make do with living. I'm already satisfied. "

"It's just that some people don't want to give me such low requirements."

"Nonsense!"

Ye Chongtai yelled.

"You are the eldest lady of the Ye family! Who dare not let you live? "

"Poof!"

Ye Qingli smiled directly.

"I don't think the master has a good memory?"

"Forget about it. Just a few days ago, someone hated me to death. Do you want to kill me directly? "

"So. Don't be angry, either. Now I think it's good. At least live here, eat and drink, and no one wants to kill me. It's a good day, isn't it? "