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The other person was wearing a silver-gray suit and a red striped tie, standing at the door of the villa.

Obviously, he had been standing here waiting for a long time, and had been observing Ye Zhiyu and Ashan for a long time.

What is certain is that the other party knows Ashan.

Ye Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Cheng Yu beside him, as if saying: Who is the dog barking at your door?

"This is a distinguished guest of my family, so please don't show off in front of my house, cousin?" Cheng Yu cursed the man in his heart without Ye Zhiyu scolding him.

She had hated this cousin since she was a child. He looked wretched and didn't look like her uncle and aunt's child at all.

Cheng Yu spoke in an unfriendly tone, interrupting what the man was about to say.

Seeing that Cheng Yu looked unhappy, the man shrugged, turned sideways, and motioned Cheng Yu to take people in.

However, when Ye Zhiyu passed by the other person, she clearly felt the other person's insolent and even obscene gaze on her.

She looked around and glanced at him sinisterly.

When the two looked at each other, the man suddenly felt as if his eyes were pricked by a needle, and he screamed: "Ah!"

He stumbled back a step in embarrassment, rolling on the ground, covering his eyes.

The people in the house heard his screams and ran out.

"Hao'er, how are you?" A noble lady wearing a light blue cheongsam and a bun walked up to the man and tried to pull him up.

Cheng Yu stood next to Ye Zhiyu, looked sideways at Ye Zhiyu, and said to Ye Zhiyu, "This is my aunt, and that man is my cousin, Zhuang Hao."

Cheng Yu's words made Mrs. Cheng glance at her sideways.

Signal to her that there are outsiders around, and don't be too presumptuous and make a fool of yourself by others.

Cheng Yu curled his lips.

Zhuang Hao deserves what he did. Don't think she doesn't know how he looked at Ye Zhiyu just now.

He deserves it!

Cheng Yu did not help Zhuang Hao with malicious intentions. She was disgusted by what Zhuang Hao had done to her before.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." Mrs. Cheng spoke to Ye Zhiyu, bypassing Cheng Yu.

Ye Zhiyu smiled faintly, as if she didn't see Zhuang Hao's scream.

"This young master's eye disease has recurred. He should go to the hospital." Ye Zhiyu suggested considerately.

Ye Zhiyu's voice stopped Zhuang Hao's screams.

He covered his eyes, held his mother's hand, and loudly accused Ye Zhiyu, "Mom, it was her, she shot me in the eyes, and that's why I became like this!"

Zhuang Hao's words made Mrs. Cheng frown immediately.

Zhuang Hao's mother subconsciously looked at Ye Zhiyu with an unfriendly look, but she heard Madam Cheng speak first: "Hao'er, Master Ye is my honored guest. She has no grudge against you. Why did she attack you?"

Cheng Yu gave a thumbs up to her old mother behind her aunt's back.

Mrs. Cheng glanced at her helplessly, signaling her not to get carried away.

"Mom, Auntie, it's her! She's jealous of me, so she attacked me!"

If Zhuang Hao acted unreasonably, even though the lady was his mother, she could not argue for him.

They have no grudge against him, so why are they targeting him?

As for jealousy -

Zhuang Hao's mother knew her son's temper too well. If the other party was really targeting him, it was probably because he offended them first.

He thought that the beautiful girl in front of him was just like the girls he had called upon and dismissed at will before, and that he could look at her and flirt with her at will.

In fact, it is a piece of iron plate with steel nails.

As soon as he stretched out his foot to test, he was pierced by the nails on the iron plate.

Zhuang Hao's mother stood up with a guilty look on her face, walked to Ye Zhiyu, and bowed to him, "Master Ye, my son is very naughty. I hope you can show mercy and forgive him this time. I will discipline him and he won't offend you again."

"Don't ask her! Bitch, kill me if you can!"

Being unable to open his eyes did not stop him from being rude and yelling at Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Zhiyu was not angry either, she just looked at Madam Zhuang blankly, "Madam, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Mrs. Zhuang looked at her son with disappointment, then gritted her teeth and tried to continue talking.

Unexpectedly, she was stopped by her sister-in-law.

Mrs. Zhuang looked at her sister-in-law in confusion, not understanding why she stopped her.

"Let's go in and talk first." Mrs. Cheng winked at the housekeeper, asking him to bring Zhuang Hao into the villa, while she led Ye Zhiyu and Ashan into the villa.

Cheng Yu followed Ye Zhiyu, gave Ye Zhiyu a thumbs up, and spoke softly.

"It's so monkeyish."

She has been suffering from this gangster cousin for a long time, and today, someone is finally able to take care of him!

Very popular!

The arrogant Cheng Yu actually began to like Ye Zhiyu because of this incident.

Ye Zhiyu smiled innocently, as if she didn't understand why they said that.

A Shan followed behind Ye Zhiyu and looked around cautiously. He didn't dare to make any noise and only dared to observe secretly. After entering the villa, he didn't even dare to say a word to Ye Zhiyu.

This is not the mansion he has ever seen.

Looking at the luxurious house in front of him, Ashan couldn't help but wonder whether his original family was also such a wealthy family.

"Miss Ye, please take a seat." Mrs. Cheng said.

Ye Zhiyu was not polite, and then she introduced to Madam Cheng, "Madam Cheng, this is my new assistant, Ashan. Ashan, come and greet Madam Cheng."

Ah Shan said hesitantly, "Hello, Madam Cheng."

He looked simple, with a hint of honesty between his brows, which made Mrs. Cheng have a better impression of him.

"Please sit down." She said gently.

Unconsciously, she softened her voice, and the distance in her tone faded a little.

Cheng Yu looked at her mother in surprise.

"Bitch, just wait for me, I will make you die a miserable death! I will make you wish you were dead but unable to live!" Zhuang Hao, who was helped onto a single sofa beside him, could not help but curse as he listened to the conversation between the few people.

Perhaps, he was very confident in himself, so he did not hesitate when scolding Ye Zhiyu.

Without considering any consequences.

Ye Zhiyu was not angry. She only looked at Madam Zhuang with a smile on her face and a sharp tone: "She has a flat face, no eyes, a dissolute nature, a cunning and dark temperament, a hard life, and a bad fate at the age of 28."

"This is your son's fate."

When Ye Zhiyu said this, the faces of the people present changed.

Mrs. Zhuang, in particular, tightened her jaw and her eyes were full of hostility towards Ye Zhiyu. She could apologize for her son's intrusion, but she didn't want to hear the other party slandering her son.

"I'm very curious about why your son, who has been poor for ten lifetimes, was born into a family of real estate tycoons. Especially when he was 28 years old, how did he survive the fateful disaster that was kept secret from heaven and earth?"

Mrs. Zhuang's face was so dark that water could drip out of it. "Miss Ye, you will be fully responsible for what you said."

Does she know what she's talking about?

Madam Cheng glanced at Madam Zhuang with a serious expression, and then she looked at her daughter hesitantly.