When he walked into the mansion, Bai Lu looked around the things placed in the museum, all kinds of old-fashioned decorations, as if he was telling the vicissitudes of time.

There was someone in front of him who opened the door. Bai Lu walked in and heard a sound of "Hello, Madam". Its strange pronunciation, needless to say, was Mr. Ye's baby parrot.

The room is more comfortable than the living room. Since winter is approaching, the ground is covered with furry brown carpets. In addition to a jumping parrot, there is also a cat lying lazily on the ground, squinting two emerald-like cats.

It can be seen that this old man lived a comfortable and romantic life. Speaking of which, Mr. Ye has had a bumpy life, but he has achieved more achievements than the old man Lu family and others. Moreover, Mr. Ye has basically obtained everything he wants in his life. He has found his flesh and blood and reunited with Grandma Chen. It can be said that his life is perfect and he has no regrets to leave.

Because of this, this old man is now living a life more and more casually, doing whatever he wants, as long as it is not an illegal thing.

The white dew smelled the fragrance of white coffee. Compared with the black coffee that Jun Ye likes to drink, the white coffee tasted much better.

When can Jun Ye drink white coffee like Mr. Ye? Life is still growing. Mr. Ye has reached this age and can enjoy the leisure time. Mr. Jun is so young and capable, and there are many things to worry about.

Therefore, Mr. Ye does not sympathize with Mr. Jun or sister Bai Lu.

This old man is so weird. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is more ruthless than Jun Ye.

Old Ye held two cups of coffee with his left and right hands, walked in through the floor-to-ceiling window between the balcony and the room, and said to Bai Lu: "Sit. What are you doing while standing?"

Sister Bai Lu was not going to be polite to him. She looked around and found that there were no sofas in the room, only those old-fashioned wooden benches and chairs.

I found a folding chair made of wood and moved it to the table. This table is also unique. Its height is not the common short ones that are not as short as modern furniture, but round, and more like a glass table for eating.

Mr. Ye put two cups of steaming coffee on the glass table and told her: "Drink it. The coffee I just made with my own hands."

"Has Mr. Ye just learned the craft?" Sister Bai Lu took the coffee cup and asked with a smile.

This old man is a rare person every three days, an old naughty boy, and everything seems to be popular only for three days.

Old Ye pointed at her with a finger: "Who did you hear? Your husband? It must be your husband, there is no one else. Your brother and your sister-in-law are not the kind of gossiping people."

"Don't you know that my husband doesn't like to gossip?" Bai Lu said.

Old Ye sat down and sat opposite her: "I have met your husband more times. It seems that he only met you three times, at most three times. I don't know you very much, but it's not difficult to understand your husband."

"My husband and I are both wise people and do not do secret things, and we are not afraid of being understood." Sister Bai Lu said every word, without any obscureness, and was open and honest.

Old Ye looked at her for a while and finally said, "You are indeed a very talkative person."

In Old Ye's eyes, Sister Bai Lu has a natural and beautiful appearance, which is already the biggest weapon for a female identity. In addition, Sister Bai Lu's eloquent mouth, it is not surprising to say that Sister Bai Lu is the most conspicuous female socialite in the social circle. What's strange is that this young lady of the Bai family who could have become a dazzling pearl was very low-key before and after marriage.

Beauty can only be poisonous.

Mr. Ye believes that when Jun Ye planned to marry this young lady of the Bai family, he must have had such an idea in his mind. Just look at Jun Ye’s best brother, Mr. Yao, who eventually married his unpretentious granddaughter, you can know that a smart man like Jun Ye, Mr. Yao, should have known from the beginning that he would marry a well-known beauty rather than a pretty and cute person like Shen Jiayin.

Mr. Ye, who picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, saw Bai Lu touching the coffee cup without moving. The corner of the old naughty boy's mouth bent: "Are you afraid that I will get poisoned?"

"No, I'm afraid it's not good to drink," Bai Lu said.

Old Ye was almost choked up by her words and spit out blood in her chest. He put down the coffee cup and said, "If you have anything to ask, say it."

An attitude of planning to solve the problem quickly.

Bai Lu thought, this old man had made up his mind, probably because he didn't want to see her.

The reason why she didn't want to see her was very simple. She could come up with two, either Old Man Ye knew that she didn't want to see her, or Old Man Ye himself didn't like her.

She is a beautiful woman loved by everyone, but it does not mean that she can definitely guarantee that everyone likes her. If she wants to draw a conclusion, the old man may have both of the attitudes he put forward.

As expected, Old Ye spoke and raised two fingers: "If you have seen my granddaughter, you can know what kind of person I like. To be honest, I hate Yao Ziye, the one I married to my granddaughter. So, I won't like you and your husband."

There is only one kind of person that Old Man Ye likes: simple, cute, and most likely stupid.

Bai Lu snorted coldly: This person is really annoying. He said he didn't like her and her husband, so why did she and her husband like him?

Who would like to treat people as fools?

Mr. Ye likes simple people, but he just likes to treat people as fools at my mercy.

This world is not simple, but how can a completely simple person survive? This old man is harming people at all. No wonder his husband and Old Man Ye have to go against each other.

"Whether you like it or not, you can't say whether you choose to do it or not because of your preference." Bai Lu was not provoked by the adversity and replied indifferently.

"Your husband often says this." Old Ye lazily leaned his back on the back of the chair and narrowed his eyes, "Is it because of this reason that your husband married you?"

Whether it is to marry her or not, the marriage between them cannot be said to choose not to get married because they like each other.

Old Ye looked like he was saying this.

Bai Lu really wanted to put her on the old man's hateful face.

"You might as well ask my husband. I don't know what he thinks. I can't force him to think."

"And you?"

"I? If you like it, marry, if you don't like it, don't marry." Bai Lu smiled coldly, "If you ask me to say this, you will definitely not believe it yourself."

Old Ye felt that she had a layer of mask on her face, which she had always worn when she entered the house, or she had always worn. And there seemed to be a very small number of people who could find it. Think about it, people who could become husband and wife all said to have a husband and wife appearance. Then, Sister Bai Lu and Jun Ye can be said to be a typical couple appearance, both wearing masks.

Suddenly, the old man sighed, stood up, with his hands on his back, and stood with his back to her: "You will definitely not tell your husband what I said to you, right?"

Sister Bai Lu didn't say anything.

"You didn't even tell your brother. I don't know who else would you trust in this world? Do you know what they often say when you help you work? No, they didn't say what you were bad about. They just said that you were very capable and could take care of everything yourself, so that they wouldn't have the chance to get promoted."

Is that right? Sister Bai Lu was shocked. She was so capable that she suppressed her subordinates?

"Isn't it great to let go occasionally and give people the opportunity to help you work? For example, last time, you didn't say anything and asked your husband to help you deal with the special relatives of your Bai family."

That feeling was quite comfortable. When Jun Ye helped her clean up, she could be too lazy to do anything. However, private matters are private matters, and official matters are official matters, and they cannot be confused.

Bai Lu's face was stern: "Old Ye, let's talk about the serious matter. This time, I was ordered by Zhao Weng to come to contact you and ask you a few questions. This question is about a dead person. If someone dies, he will not be investigated. However, you know very well that the problem she left behind has not been solved after she dies."

I know she refers to his second wife Ling Yutong.

What is due to come is always coming.

This can be said to be a sin, and the sins from many years ago must be liquidated.

Old Ye looked at the little pupils in the distance and were deep and solemn: "Everyone knows that I will never shelter people on major issues."

"When she died, the superiors didn't know what was going on with her, do you know?"

"I don't know. Although she married me, I almost never communicated with her." Mr. Ye can only say one thing about glory. Although Ling Yutong hated him, she did not think of framed him, and she did not think of pushing several adopted children into the darkness.

Mr. Ye continued: "I have been separated from her for a long time and are in harmony with her appearance. This is something that many people know. When I was working in a different place, the place she often went to was her mother's mother's home."

This is why he came to Pudong this time. Ling Yutong's mother's home is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Some of the influences of that year have affected the present.

No matter how much he has opinions about this person, Mr. Ye must admit that this woman, this woman who has been determined to harm him for the rest of her life, has certain vision. Who would have thought that today, the most prosperous area is still here, Pudong.

This is why he likes Grandma Shen. Grandma Shen is like Shen Jiayin, simple and cute. When she is at home, she is thinking about the man she is that man. Grandma Shen is also a clean person. You have to say what the most special difference between Grandma Shen and Ling Yutong is that Grandma Shen is a jass of a small family. She absolutely never has any personal ambitions or revenge. However, Ling Yutong is different.

If you can't get your beloved man, how do you want this woman to survive?

In order to gain a sense of security, self-inflation is becoming increasingly ambitions.

It can be said that she wanted to destroy him, but he had also destroyed her.

Mr. Ye turned around, as if he was exploring it, circling on Bai Lu's face. Logically speaking, Sister Bai Lu's situation is very similar to Ling Yutong. But Sister Bai Lu didn't get to this point after all. Could it be that because Jun Ye finally saved the eldest lady of the Bai family?

"Your mother--" Old Ye opened his lips, "How much do you know about your mother?"

"Do you want to say that my mother and your second wife are in a very similar situation?"

Bai Lu's blunt words were beyond his expectations. Old Ye narrowed his eyes and laughed a few times in his throat: "It's very similar." Then, he continued to sigh: "Your mother was saved by you and your brother. If it weren't for you two, she would probably have become like that person."

Having said that, if you continue, you are really tearing each other apart their wounds. Mr. Ye stopped when he saw that he was well and knew that she was here, and she had already shown that she was here for work rather than for private matters. Mr. Ye was secretly relieved. He just took on the evil he had committed. The family scandals and external injuries were no longer important to his age, and he had experienced all kinds of ups and downs. But now, like Bai Lu, he valued work more.

A folded envelope was taken out from the cuff and placed it on the glass table: "The people and things I can think of are written in it. You can investigate carefully. If I check it, I am afraid that it will affect my work. The results found will be unfair. After all, with my previous explicit relationship with her, I must avoid suspicion."

Bai Lu reached out to pick up the envelope and touched it. A thick stack of paper inside the cowhide envelope was needed to write all of these things, which took Mr. Ye a lot of effort.

Looking up again, I could see the sunlight from the windowsill shining on Old Ye’s face. It was obvious that the wrinkles on the old man’s face were much deeper and there were a lot more.

Seeing her eyes swept over, she seemed to have some sympathy and worry, Old Ye seemed to be joking: "It's not that I can't type, I'm thinking about it over and over again. Now that the technology is too developed, it's better to write a pen to send a message to Fei Ge. So, don't underestimate the old man of our age."

Bai Lu nodded: "I know."

As she got up and was about to leave, Old Ye's voice slowly came from behind:

"Although that is your private matter, I'd better tell you. After all, I don't want you to leave me with a knot in your heart. I don't want your husband to find my territory for your business. Your brother may know that you know."

Her brother?

Bai Lu's palm slightly held it seemed that she felt sweat unconsciously.

"You are afraid you don't want to talk to your brother and sister-in-law now, right?"

White, with her backless standing still, does not move.

"Do you do this out of concern and understanding your brother and sister-in-law? But, I'm afraid, you also want your brother to tell you the truth. The truth is as you think, your grandparents don't like your mother."

At that moment, she felt that her heels seemed to be shaking slightly, but they quickly stabilized. Yes, as the other party said, this was something she had guessed long ago, and there was nothing strange about it.

"As for the person you want to know the most, you might as well ask him yourself. After all, what I hear about here cannot represent his own thoughts."

Grandma Bai's family went to Ye's family to nag, which was what Grandma Bai said in person, and could be believed. However, the ideas of other people were expressed through Grandma Bai's family, which was somewhat credible. Mr. Ye didn't want to spread it casually and become a bad person who talked nonsense.

Bai Lu turned around and bowed carefully to Old Ye: "Thank you."

Thank you, this old man. Although he is a hateful old man, he has maintained a cautious attitude towards her family until today.

Only the crisp sound of shoes flew out of the mansion.

A beautiful shadow of Bai Lu got into the car and flew away.
Chapter completed!