Ye Anran observed the expression of Mrs. Ye.

The old lady was in a very abnormal mood tonight.

Ye Anran had a bad premonition; "Grandma, what exactly do you want to say?"

Old Mrs. Ye raised her eyelids and took back her mind from the memories. She opened the black brocade box on the table and took out a stack of certificates.

Ye Anran asked, "Grandma, what did you do to bring out the genealogy?"

"Ye Wushang's name has disappeared from the genealogy. An Ran, I will hand over the genealogy to you. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, Qi Xue will never enter the door of my Ye family!" Mrs. Ye's eyes shone with a terrible depth under the dim light.

Ye Anran held the family tree and his expression became playful; "Grandma's words seemed to be giving a last word. Why would anyone harm you?"

"I'm old, when did I report it when I kicked my legs to the King of Hell?" Mrs. Ye closed her eyes and turned the Buddhist beads; "You are different, An Ran, you are a person with no weaknesses. What you don't want to do, this is something no one in the world can force you."

Ye Anran stared at her for a moment and suddenly laughed; "Actually, my grandmother has always hated the Ye family, right? You don't care about the prosperity and decline of the Ye family, so you are not afraid of that little bastard to take revenge."

Mrs. Ye didn't even raise her eyelids: "Whatever you say, the genealogy is in your hands now. You know the rules of the Ye family. If you can't get a genealogy, it will be difficult for those who cannot die to be reincarnated after death. Let the three of them become lonely ghosts after death."

Ye Anran looked at Mrs. Ye with a smile on her face; "Grandma is the most cruel woman I have ever seen."

He didn't even let his own son go.

How much love did you have before, how much hate you now?

This old woman is really scary.

After Mrs. Ye finished speaking, she was about to stand up and go back to the inner room when the entire Ye family mansion suddenly made a shocking sound.

The tea cup on the table fell to the ground, and the tea splashed everywhere, smashing to pieces.

The huge vibration made Mrs. Ye dizzy and unsteady standing. The raging fire illuminated the sky. The dark Qingcheng Mountain was as bright as daylight in an instant.

The crying sounds mixed with the sound of help sounded from every corner of the Ye family mansion, like a howling of ghosts and wolves.

Ye Anran's face changed and she subconsciously hid the family tree.

Mrs. Ye finally stood firm with the help of others, but before she could speak, she saw a slender figure covered in the night and walked in from outside the door.

The background is the sky-sky fire. Under the gorgeous fireworks, there is no trace of light in his eyes, and his beautiful face is like a legendary demon king who fell to hell, with the appearance of an angel and the heart of Satan.

After a moment of stammering, Ye Anran's eyes became playful.

As for Mrs. Ye, although she had never seen Qi Xue, she knew that she was a woman who was more beautiful than Bai Qingqing's. Moreover, she was really familiar with the expression of this person.

Her eyes turned into a deep hatred.

The rumbling explosions were heard one after another, as if the entire Qingcheng Mountain was about to collapse. The Ye family's crying and howling outside the door.

Ye Anran whistled and asked with a smile, "Is it true that the third brother really killed your daughter?"

Qi Ye's eyes were cold and he stared at Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye snorted coldly, "Little evil seed, who gave you the courage to dirty my Ye family's land--"

With a "pop", a splash of blood splattered the face of Mrs. Ye.
Chapter completed!