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Xiao Hong raised its head in shock and withdrew its hand when it saw Ye Jinsu's pitch-black eyes.

"Miss … Are we really going to put it away? " Little Red said in a low voice, reluctant to part with her on behalf of Ye Jinsu.

Ye Jinsu fell silent.

Was he really going to put it away?

After a moment of silence, Ye Jinxiu finally spoke, "Put it away."

What the Grand Princess said was right. If Ning Yunyin was ambitious, she shouldn't have married a woman like him. She would never marry an emperor. She would never let herself be trapped in the palace for the rest of her life.

They were not suitable to begin with.

Closing the wooden box, Ye Jinsu looked away. Suddenly, her heart sank. She felt that she was a person who understood things. Ning Yunxiao had his own path to take, and she had no way to accompany him on that path. Therefore, he should have stood his ground before everything else got out of hand.

Little Red hugged the box and asked again, "Miss … Are we really going to put this away? "

The expression on Ye Jinsu's face was clearly unhappy.

Sighing, Ye Jinsu sat down and her gaze drifted out of the window, "Xiao Hong, people must always remember what they want."

"It's impossible for him and me."

The days she wanted were the exact opposite of Ning Yunyin's ambitions.

Ye Jinsu looked out the window at the swing under the locust tree. The autumn wind was still blowing, blowing Ye Jinsu's loose hair in front of her eyes.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, and the wind blew in silence.

After a long while, Ye Jinxiu suddenly straightened her body and smiled at Xiao Hong, "Alright, it's about time to go check on second sister."

Her eyes regained their liveliness, as if everything that had happened just now hadn't happened.

Little Red was stunned for a moment.

Ye Jinsu knocked on her head, "What are you thinking about? Let's go and watch the show."

Before Little Red could come back to her senses, Ye Jin had already dragged her out the door. While staggering, Little Red was still looking worriedly at Ye Jinsu, but it couldn't see the trace of disappointment on her face.

It was as if everything that happened was just an illusion of Xiao Hong.

Ye JinRu's carriage was two steps behind her. But no matter how slow he was, there was still a chance of him coming back. Ye JinRu nervously knelt in Ye Zhenzi's yard. Before Ye Zhenzi even came, he was already crying so hard that his nose was covered in tears.

Today was a big day.

Ye Jingru was furious, but she didn't have the energy to be upset about it. The most important thing was to get past the current situation.

Ye Shisan stayed in the study room, his eyes closed and head raised. His brows were tightly knitted, and he was walking back and forth impatiently. The sound of Ye Jinru's crying came to his ears from time to time, making his clenched fists a little heavier.

The situation this morning was still fresh in his mind. Ye Jingru had started a fight in front of the Grand Princess and so many people.

He really had a good daughter!

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Finally, he couldn't bear to listen to the crying anymore. He slammed the study door open, "What are you crying for!?" You still have the face to cry! "

It took all his strength to keep himself calm in his study. However, Ye Jingru's wailing truly annoyed him to the extreme. His mind was filled with endless anger. As soon as the words left his mouth, his tone became even heavier than before. Ye Jingru froze on the spot, scared to the point that she didn't dare to cry anymore.

Ye Shisui felt that his words were too harsh and stopped speaking. He turned his head away from Ye Jinru.

Ye JinRu knew then that Ye Zhicheng was still unwilling to part with her.

As a result, she cried even louder. Her appearance of a weeping beauty that was accompanied by a rain of tears caused others to feel pity for her.

Ye Jinsu stood at the entrance of the yard and watched the good show in the yard with an expressionless face. The way she cried was truly amazing. Presumably, the story of the Meng Jiangnu crying Great Wall day, is also about the same.

After taking a quick glance, Ye Jinsu opened her mouth, "Father."

Ye Jinsu's voice was a bit hoarse. This was the first time she called him father, so her voice was a little soft. As his tone turned back to him, he actually had a sense of vicissitudes.

As if fearing that Ye Chong couldn't hear her, Ye Jinsu took another step forward and called out, "Father!"

No one knew, but her fingers, hidden under her sleeves, tightened and stiffened. If she hadn't used all her willpower, she would have turned around and left right now. She really didn't want to see Ye Zhe.

He still wanted those disgusting people to call him father, so how was this person fit to do that?

His heart was in turmoil, but his face didn't change at all.

Ye Jinsu looked at Ye Zizai with a pale face, walked over and knelt down at the foot of the stairs. "Dad, it's my fault. I don't blame my sister. As your sister, I didn't pay attention to my sister's feelings."

Ye Jinsu was wearing a veil, but one could still see her cheeks were red and swollen. His eyes were red and slightly swollen, as if he had just cried. Ye Shisui looked at her coldly. "What happened?"

Turning his head, Ye Jinsu looked at Ye Jingru, who was standing behind him, and spoke with a hint of remorse and sobs, "Sister rarely goes out of the house, so you must be looking forward to a banquet like this. It's my fault that you let your sister enjoy herself on the stage."

However, when she spoke these words, Ye Jinsu had a different expression on her face. She opened her eyes wide, and there was no sense of self-blame in her tone, only provocation and complacency.

Ye Jingru could not bear to see her like this.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Jinsu had turned her head to look at Ye Zhenzu, her eyes filled with tears. "As an older sister, I don't care about my younger sister's feelings. If father is angry, then he can punish me."

His words had stabbed at her countless times.

Ye Jingru widened her eyes, unable to believe what she had just heard. Since when did Ye Jinsu speak like that as well? When did it become her turn to act like a good person in front of him?

More importantly, Ye Jingru was looking at Ye Bingyu, as well as the servants in the surroundings. It was as if they had all been deceived by Ye Jinsu's appearance and were all feeling sorry for her.

A vicious light flashed in Ye JinRu's eyes. Her fingers were holding the handkerchief tightly, and her face was contorted. He didn't know when the tears on his face had dried, but at this moment, Ye JinRu's eyes were filled with hatred and killing intent. She straightened her body and suddenly rushed towards Ye Jinsu, extending her hand and mercilessly slapping her once again.

Everyone in the yard was shocked.

Ye Jinsu screamed and was knocked to the ground by Ye JinRu.

This action was even more vicious than the one in the pavilion. Ye Jinsu closed her eyes and felt a buzzing sound in her ears. Clenching his fists tightly, he tried to suppress the urge to stand up and slap her. Ye Jinsu turned her head and looked at Ye Jingru in panic, shouting, "Sister, Sister, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy?" Ye Jinsu held her face in grievance, tears rolling down her face.

The situation was completely reversed. Ye Jinsu had become a person who felt wronged and sorry for his kindness, while Ye Jingru had become the sarcastic and unkind person.

"What are you doing!" Ye Shisan's face darkened as he roared!

Ye Jingru was shocked and felt that she had acted impulsively again. He abruptly kneeled on the ground and started crying. This time, he really cried, "It's not father. It's elder sister. It was elder sister who framed me."