Chapter 52 Without a White-eyed Daughter Like You

Ye guojun had been used to doting on ye yi since he was a child. Now that he saw his daughter crying so pitifully, he could not say a word of blame.

He rubbed ye yiyu's head and said, "Daddy will find a way for you."

"Really?" Ye yiyu immediately raised her head and asked in a nasal voice, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, "Dad, what can you do?"

Ye guojun pulled ye yiyu up and said, "You should hurry up and apply for copyright for the previous designs as soon as possible. As long as the copyright is in hand, ye zhiqiao can't do anything about it."

Ye yiyu nodded approvingly and asked again, "What if she still refuses to let go after applying? Now that everyone likes to focus on such things, I'm afraid people will still suspect me."

"I thought of that too." Ye guojun patted his thigh and stood up. He looked out the window and said, "I will call your sister and talk to her. After all, you are sisters."

Ye zhiqiao put down her phone and looked out of the window.

After a while, he said to the driver feebly, "I'm not going back to the company. I'm going straight to the ye family."

The doorbell rang, and ye guojun personally ran over and opened the door. Ye zhiqiao was a little surprised at first, then she saw ye guojun's smiling face and understood.

He must have something to ask for again.

"Zhiqiao, are you tired from walking? You should sit down in the living room and rest for a while. I just asked the maid to squeeze your favorite juice, so I'll bring it to you."

Ye zhiqiao saw ye guojun quickly walk into the kitchen and did not say anything. She walked directly into the living room. She did not expect ye yiyu to be there.

Shouldn't she be working at the company at this time?

Although ye zhiqiao was confused, she didn't say anything when she saw that the other party didn't want to talk to her.

At this time, ye guojun came in with two glasses of juice. One was placed in front of ye zhiqiao and the other was handed to ye yiyu.

"Come on, try it. Do you like it?"

This was said to ye zhiqiao.

Ye zhiqiao picked up the cup and took a sip. She nodded and said, "Not bad."

"That's good, that's good." Ye guojun rubbed his hands together in front of him.

Ye zhiqiao knew ye guojun very well. He was obviously busy now, so she said directly, "Is there something wrong with calling me back today? You can just say that it's okay."

Ye guojun breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside ye zhiqiao and said, "Zhiqiao, daddy called you back today. I haven't seen you for so many days. I'm really worried about your health. I'm afraid you put all your energy into work and don't know how to take care of yourself."

"Yeah." Ye zhiqiao nodded. She didn't believe a single word of this sentence.

"And yes, I heard from your sister that she took away your new design without telling you that it looked so good the other day! I was so angry that I scolded her, and then I wanted to call you over and make her apologize to you in person. You're older than her, and you've always let her go. I'm sure I won't argue with her this time, so I'll give the design to your sister for fun."

Ye zhiqiao stared at ye guojun, who seemed to be saying something common, and her eyes almost popped out.

Ye yiyu stole the design draft, hid the surveillance with others, and then opened a finished product exhibition in his own name. Now, in a few words from ye guojun, it turned into a work that a girl liked her sister. Let's take a look at it! Now you want to give it to her with both hands?!

"Ha!" Ye zhiqiao sneered and said, "Dad, you probably know that I'm going back to the surveillance video, right? Although it's a little faster than I expected, you will know sooner or later."

Ye guojun could not figure out her attitude and asked tentatively, "So Zhiqiao, are you not angry?"

Ye zhiqiao nodded and said expressionless, "Of course, I'm not angry."

Ye guojun let out a sigh of relief, and his tight back collapsed, "That's right, you..."

"However," ye zhiqiao looked at ye yiyu who was sitting across from her and couldn't hide her excitement. She said word by word, "I'm not angry. It doesn't mean that the police won't follow the law."

"What did you say?!"

Ye yiyu's face turned green immediately. It was really boring. Ye zhiqiao looked at ye guojun again and said sternly, "I say, I will not condone ye yiyu's behavior. She must pay the price for what she did wrong!"

Ye yiyu was frightened by ye zhiqiao's words, but ye guojun's presence still emboldened her. Immediately, she ran to ye guojun, grabbed his arm and cried, "Dad, you see, I already said that she hated me so much that she would never let me go. She... She didn't care about sisterhood at all, and even... She didn't even care about your father. I don't care, but what are you doing to her? Yeah? You have been kind to her, but... Do you think she has any respect for you now? If you want me to tell you, you shouldn't want her as a daughter!"

Just now, ye zhiqiao's refusal had already made ye guojun furious, and adding fuel to ye yiyu's fire, he could not restrain his anger.

The smile on his face was gone forever. Ye guojun frowned and pointed at ye zhiqiao and said loudly, "I will ask you one last time in the name of my father. Can you stop pursuing this matter?!"

"No." Ye zhiqiao's calm voice sounded.

"Get out of here!" Ye guojun pointed at the door and shouted, "Get out of here! I, ye guojun, do not have a white-eyed daughter like you! Get lost!"

Ye zhiqiao picked up the bag on the sofa and walked out without stopping for a moment.

Outside the door of the ye family, a cold wind blew in.

Ye zhiqiao finally lost her cool self-control and her shoulders collapsed. She lowered her eyes and stood there for a long time.

She looked around at the scenery, and it was lonely. Then he opened the car door and drove to songhe garden cemetery.

In the distance were patches of old pine trees, rows and rows of gray-green tombstones standing quietly in the mist between the mountains, only the sound of a breeze gently passing by, as if whispering and sighing.

Ye zhiqiao passed through the middle and stopped in front of a tombstone.

Although there were no flowers or sacrifices in front of the tombstone, the woman in the photo still smiled kindly at ye zhiqiao.

Ye zhiqiao slowly squatted down and raised her hand to gently touch the photo.

"Mom."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his sorrowful mood was like a flood that had opened the floodgates and was out of control.

Tears fell uncontrollably. She choked and said, "Mom, I miss you so much."