Xiao Yang did not expect that there was still a connection between the Ning family and Hell.

From Song Xiaozi's words, it can be inferred that the Ning family is a higher-level manager of the Hell Organization, and he couldn't help but worry about Anna's safety. As Ning Qian represented the people in the imperial capital, things became more and more complicated.

In the living room of Ye’s villa, the atmosphere became particularly strange due to Ye Tiexun’s sudden visit.

Ye Zhong sat on the sofa next to him, still silent as before.

After experiencing a short day in prison, Wu Xiufang did not change her previous habits at all and talked about the shortcomings of others one after another.

Ye Tiexun just smiled and listened, nodding from time to time in response.

"Xiufang, why haven't Churan come back yet?" Ye Tiexun asked, interrupting Wu Xiufang's stinky and long complaint like an old lady's foot binding.

Wu Xiufang was still hated and said angrily: "That girl would be better if she died outside!"

Ye Tiexong smacked his lips without making any sound. He turned to look at Ye Zhong who was pretending to be flipping through the newspaper, "Ye Zhong, go and call Churan!"

Ye Zhong said timidly: "Dad, I've beaten just now and I should be back soon!"

Ye Tiexun nodded only and made no sound.

This time, he came for Ye Jianjun, so he had nowhere to put his old face, so he couldn't urge him more.

After a long time, Ye Churan pushed the door and walked in and sat next to Ye Tiexun.

"Grandpa, you have never come to my house in person!"

Ye Zhong's origin was not a direct line, and the suppression and slander of Ye Tianhe, Ye Jianjun and others made Ye Tiexun full of contempt for Ye Zhong's lineage, and he would not come here in person.

Ye Tiexun's face was awkward and he laughed dryly, "Haha, Churan, you are the head of the Ye family now. You have a lot of money and don't have time to see me. I have to come and see you."

Ye Churan could guess that Ye Tiexun came to the door this time, so he must have something to ask for, otherwise Ye Tiexun would not come here in his life.

"Since grandpa is here, I will arrange a place to gather our family!"

"I won't have dinner with your cruel daughter."

Wu Xiufang waved her head and simply refused to look at Ye Churan.

Ye Tiexun smiled and said, "I don't have to eat any more food. I'm here for something to help you."

Seeing that what he guessed was correct, Ye Churan was not in a hurry to ask, but said calmly: "Grandpa, you said!"

"Your uncle Jianjun borrowed a sum of money to invest. Now the creditors have caught up with the door and threatened to take off his organs and sell them. I think we are a family after all, and you can't watch him die, right?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhong, who was standing aside, secretly glanced at Ye Tiexun and Ye Churan, and then turned his gaze back to the newspaper in his hand without making any noise.

Wu Xiufang said, "You are still counting on her to help? She has sent her own mother to prison with her own hands. I don't think it's going to happen!"

Ye Tiexun stared at Ye Churan with good eyes, as if waiting for Ye Churan's reply.

Ye Churan said quietly: "Grandpa, I can't help!"

"What? He is your uncle!"

Ye Tiexiong said excitedly and played the family affection card again.

"Haha!" Ye Churan sneered, and there was a cool color floating on her face that had never been seen before.

"Uncle? When he indulged others to almost defile me, why didn't he think I was his niece? When he and Ye Shaojie wanted to destroy Bai Shasha, why didn't he think about the family affection?"
Chapter completed!