The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

Every word that Old Lady Fan said pierced Fan Yao's heart.

Fan Yao lowered his head, his body trembling.

At this moment, my mother's voice rang in my ears.

The woman held Fan Yao's hand and looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "Fan Yao, tell me... Is what grandma said right? We are all family. You don't want your sister to die, do you?"

"But Mom..."

"If the Ye family is willing to lend a helping hand, your sister can be saved! Good boy, you have always listened to me the most, so follow grandma."

Old Mrs. Fan crossed her legs and sat on the chair, waiting for Fan Yao to arrive.

Fan Yao felt like his heart was being tightly gripped by something. On one side was his weak sister Qiao Jin, and on the other side was his sick sister.

How should he choose?

As night was about to fall, Old Mrs. Fan stood up and issued a final warning to Fan Yao.

"Fan Yao, if you don't come with me now, I won't help you save your sister anymore! Even if you come to beg me then, it will be useless. Remember, you killed your sister!"

"I want to save my sister!"

In the end, the huge pressure in his heart made Fan Yao shout out uncontrollably.

Only then did Mrs. Fan smile complacently, secretly happy in her heart: I should have been so obedient a long time ago.

It is well known that General Ye, a high-ranking officer in the military, is a highly respected figure.

Not to mention his wife Jiang Xuexue, the boss of several large companies, who owns countless wealth.

Even though she had not yet set foot in the Ye family's gate, Mrs. Fan had already foreseen the opportunity for her family to turn things around.

She couldn't wait to drag Fan Yao to find the Ye family.

Because she was worried that it was getting late at night, Mrs. Fan generously stopped a rickshaw for the first time and quickly pulled Fan Yao into the car.

Within twenty minutes, the grandparents and grandchildren were standing in front of the luxurious villa.

His little eyes darted around quickly. It would probably take several generations to get a house like this!

The small garden at the door alone is almost as big as their entire living room.

Just as Mrs. Fan was about to pull Fan Yao forward to knock on the door, a girl walked out of the house.

It turned out that Ye Ruge was seeing her good friend Zheng Lulu out.

The two had a great time together in the afternoon and even became close friends!

Ruge even promised Zheng Lulu that after he joined the army, her father would take good care of her life.

Zheng Lulu said with a smile on her face: "Then just send it here, I can go back by myself."

Thinking that my mother would be back from her business trip soon, and the two of them had a dinner together tonight.

Therefore, Ye Ruge had no intention of continuing to accompany the other party.

However, she immediately frowned when she saw an old man standing in front of the door with a child.

"Auntie, please increase security checks and don't let anyone get close to our door. This isn't a tourist attraction, so don't wander around here if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, Ye Ruge was about to walk in with her head held high.

When Mrs. Fan heard this, she immediately rushed to the iron gate and spoke hurriedly.

"This must be Miss Ye, right? I came here specially to see you!"

Ye Ruge hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the old man she had never seen before.

"Who are you? I have no impression of you at all."

At this time, Zheng Lulu happened to pass by here. She glanced at Old Mrs. Fan briefly and then paid no more attention to her.

Mrs. Fan immediately put on a flattering expression and said, "Oh... I'm Huang Ju. You know, that day in a clinic near my home, a girl named Qiao Jin was beaten. My grandson saw everything!"

These words instantly made Ye Ruge's face change drastically, and his expression became extremely serious.

"What did you say?"

Even Zheng Lulu, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look over here, at a loss.

"Ms. Ye, don't think too much about it. My grandson saw it, but he hasn't spread it yet. I just came here to have a good chat with you."

Seeing the wrinkles on Mrs. Fan's face and that malicious smile, Ye Ruge knew why she came.

But she is not short of money at all.

She would never let Qiao Jin get the upper hand.

Her last blind date was ruined by Qiao Jin, and she’s still pissed off about it.

What's more, Fu Yanlin always spoke coldly to her, so Ye Ruge didn't believe that she couldn't handle him!

She stared at Old Lady Fan and asked warily, "You really didn't tell anyone?"

Hearing this, Old Lady Fan nodded immediately: "Don't worry, we're very tight-lipped. Why don't we go inside and talk?"

Old Mrs. Fan glanced at Zheng Lulu who was standing beside her. After all, there was an outsider there.

The more people know, the more difficult they are to deal with.

Old Mrs. Fan pulled Fan Yao and wanted to go inside.

Ye Ruge frowned slightly, said nothing, and let the two in.

But as soon as she reached the door of the living room, Ye Ruge said, "Auntie, bring me two pairs of clean slippers. I don't like dirty things coming into my house."

The aunt responded and took out two pairs of disposable slippers from the drawer and placed them at Mrs. Fan's feet. Mrs. Fan took off her cloth shoes a little embarrassedly.

What was even more embarrassing was that there was a big hole in her sock and her thumb was exposed.

Even my aunt showed some disdain.

In all the years she has been at the Ye family, she has never seen such a shabby visitor.

Usually the customers who come here are either foreign clients or wealthy local businessmen.

Unlike Old Lady Fan and Fan Yao, who look so poor.

After changing their shoes, they hurried inside.

She had originally thought the front door was impressive, but upon seeing the luxurious living room, Mrs. Fan couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Ye, your house is so big! I've never seen such a big house in my entire life!"

At this time, Ye Ruge was already sitting on the sofa, admiring the patterns on her nails. She didn't even look at them, but asked coldly: "What do you know?"

Old Mrs. Fan looked at Fan Yao excitedly, but after this kid came in, he didn't even look around, like a piece of wood.

Old Mrs. Fan suddenly became angry and pinched Fan Yao's arm hard.

Fan Yao immediately cried out in pain, "Grandma, it hurts!"

"Do you feel the pain? Miss Ye is here now, why are you still silent? Tell me everything you saw that day!"

Fan Yao's gaze fell on Ye Ruge.

"That day, at the health center, I saw with my own eyes that Miss Ye hit Sister Qiao Jin first. And the sister who was at the door just now also hit Sister Qiao Jin secretly."

After hearing this, Ye Ruge's face instantly turned gloomy and she stared at them.

Old Lady Fan quickly tried to smooth things over: "Ms. Ye, please don't worry. We are here to show our sincerity. My grandson never lies."

"Just one word from you and he'll shut up and definitely not speak for Qiao Jin."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Ye Ruge's voice immediately changed: "Has Qiao Jin come to see you?"

Old Mrs. Fan immediately started talking in a rambling manner.

"Ms. Ye, I have a granddaughter. She went to the hospital a few days ago and was diagnosed with leukemia. She needs 600,000 yuan for treatment! That Qiao Jin discussed with Captain Fu about helping my granddaughter with treatment and even asked my grandson to testify for her!"