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Chapter 1445

“No.”

"I know my son's character, he can't do such a thing."

Seeing that his son was criticized by thousands of people, Ye Xi was pale in his eyebrows and face, he quickly defended Ye Fan.

"Sister, now, do you still want to protect yourself as a bastard son?"

"The reason why he has fallen to the point where he is now a son-in-law is spoiled by you!"

"If you don't believe it, ask him yourself."

"Just ask him, is this disaster caused by his family?"

"I, my elder brother and Yuyan, were beaten up. Did Ye Fan refuse to save him?"

Ye Ya had a gloomy old face and said coldly to Ye Ximei.

For a moment, everyone in the hall looked at Ye Fan.

Even Mr. Ye looked over: "Xiaofan, what you said, are your two uncles true?"

"When they were beaten, do you really hide aside and watch jokes, and don't help me when I see you?"

Mr. Ye's tone obviously contained a bit of anger.

He could tolerate Ye Fan's mediocrity, but he would never tolerate Ye Fan doing such ruthless and unrighteous things.

"Old man, do you still need to ask?"

"I have long said that this child is not good and has never been disciplined since childhood."

"It's normal to do such a ruthless thing now."

"If you want me to tell me that today's family dinner should be let go."

"My Ye family does not have such cold and ruthless descendants!"

Ye Fan's grandmother was so distressed that she knew that her son had his favorite granddaughter and was beaten.

Now that we know that these things are all related to Ye Fan, the old lady naturally dislikes Ye Fan and instigates him to fan the flames.

However, Mr. Ye did not make a decision immediately.

He still asked Ye Fan, waiting for Ye Fan to answer in person: "Why don't you tell me quickly? Is it true or not?"

Huh ~

Outside the window, there was a cold wind.

Sweeping in along the doors and windows.

In the hall, everyone was filled with anger and disgust, looking at the thin figure ahead.

However, when faced with the questioning, Ye Fan never spoke.

"Hmph, Ye Fan, why, why dare not act like this?" Ye Jian snorted and then looked at the old man.

"Grandpa, is it still necessary to ask questions now?"

"He dared not answer, obviously he has already made accusation."

Ye Jian said coldly.

At this point, the disappointment on Mr. Ye’s face became more and more intense.

He raised his head and asked again: "Xiaofan, grandpa asked you for the last time."

"Your uncle and Yu Yan were injured. Did you get up because of you?"

"When they are humiliated, do you see the death from the side and watch the jokes from the side?"

In the hall, Mr. Ye's deep words rang out.

Ye Fan still said nothing.

However, no one knew what kind of waves were under Ye Fan's calm eyebrows at this time.

Seeing this, Old Master Ye sighed.

"You go."

"Where do you come from? Where can I go back to? My Ye family can't tolerate people who don't recognize relatives."

Mr. Ye whispered, and just a few words seemed to have taken away all his strength.

He didn't expect that his grandson would become like this?

Seeing his uncle and cousin being beaten, but he was indifferent?

"Grandpa has spoken, why don't you get out of here?"

....

"Get out, a bastard who doesn't recognize his relatives!"

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"How come my Ye family has a kind-hearted and righteous person like you?"

....

As Mr. Ye spoke, Ye Jian and others stepped forward one after another.
Chapter completed!
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