Chapter 137: a little longer
Chapter 137 is a little longer
Although at this moment, Ye Chuyang wanted to say something—
I'm so mad at you, I still have my uncle as a backer.
However, for the sake of his father's long life, she finally pushed back such absurd words in her throat.
Elder Ye looked at the young man standing quietly beside Ye Xiubai with his head lowered, his eyes seemed helpless, but in the end he didn't say anything, just explained that Ye Xiubai wanted to teach her well, and left .
Today, the old man said he was here to inspect, but in fact he just wanted to see if Ye Chuyang was really studying with Ye Xiubai.
After the old man left, the boy kicked off his shoes and lay on the sofa. The authoritative weapon analysis book appeared again ten centimeters above his face.
Although the old man seemed very angry when he saw her reading the book, but after the old man left, Ye Xiubai returned the book to her. I don't know if Ye Xiubai was deliberately going against Old Master Ye, or what to say.
"You'll stay here this afternoon, and we'll go back together later." Ye Xiubai stood on the edge of the sofa, looking down at the young man's lazy look, squinting slightly, "You can put the books on the shelf. Feel free to browse."
"Is it okay to be seen by Grandpa?" the boy asked with raised eyebrows.
"It's fine." Ye Xiubai said, "There is a rest room next door, if you are sleepy, you can go by yourself."
"it is good."
However, although Ye Chuyang responded, he did not plan to go to the rest room to rest. Thinking about it with her toes, she knew that Ye Xiubai must be alone in that lounge, so she wouldn't be stupid to occupy other people's territory.
And, if she remembered correctly, Ye Xiubai seems to be a little bit clean, even though she has been in contact with Ye Xiubai several times. But let her sleep in someone else's bed, she has no courage.
So, the next afternoon, Ye Chuyang lay on the sofa, reading one book and then changing to another. As for Ye Xiubai, he sat aside to handle official business.
An afternoon passed quickly. Around five o'clock, Ye Xiubai walked out of the office with the boy and left the Ye Family Building.
In the car, Ye Xiubai sat next to the boy and closed his eyes. A few minutes later, the man's slender index finger curved slightly and landed on his lap. Suddenly, he said, "Old Wu's identity has been found out."
Mr. Wu?
Hearing these two words suddenly, Ye Chuyang didn't react at all.
Of course, after the brain was running fast for a while, I finally remembered.
Mr. Wu is the feng shui master who was taken a lot by Mr. Ye and asked Mr. Ye to move the ancestral grave to Changlong Road.
Ye Chuyang squinted his long and narrow peach blossom eyes slightly, held his cheeks, and asked calmly, "So, did you find out what's wrong?"
"Yes." The man heard what the other party said, and he responded first, and then said, "The data shows that he misread Feng Shui and killed a lot of people."
Hearing the words, Ye Chuyang's long eyebrows suddenly rose.
Just as she was about to say something, she saw the man took out a document from a compartment in the car and handed it to her, "Wu Yucheng's information was deliberately changed, and it took Su Yi and the others a lot of time, Someone must have done it on purpose."
"Even if it was intentional, didn't this time take a little longer?" Ye Chuyang asked with raised eyebrows.
Hearing this, Ye Xiubai raised his eyes, looked at her indifferently, and said in a slow voice, "I got it more than a month ago."
(end of this chapter)