A middle-aged woman in her forties suddenly broke into everyone's sight, and the servant outside immediately became a little breathless and focused. She was wearing a handmade cheongsam designed by the graceful and luxurious Italian designer Licus. The dark green patterns looked solemn and quiet, but with a bit of coldness.

"Father, you are not so confused. Youyou has been at home for so many years. Could it be that you want to drive Youyou out? If Yiqing's identity is announced now, how do you want Youyou to live?"

Zhou Ping's eyes fell on the elder in the middle from beginning to end. It seemed that except for the person who has the highest authority in the family, she could not tolerate anyone in her eyes. With her sudden arrival, the atmosphere in the room also fell into freezing point.

When Chen Yiqing lowered her head, the temples on both sides slightly covered her inner thoughts.

Just one identity, I don’t care much about it, so how could another person not be able to live? Chen Yiyou has occupied the family for twenty years, and maybe my mother is just reluctant to let it go.

Chen Aotian suddenly turned cold, and his eyebrows became a bump in an instant. He tapped the ground hard with the crutch in his hand.

"Rareless! There is no place for you to speak here! Yiqing, I have suffered a lot of grievances outside over the years and sent that away!

I, Chen Aotian, have only this granddaughter!"

"No..." Zhou Ping's face was filled with fear and fear, and there were concerns hidden in her eyes that others could not understand.

"You know your temperament. You have already become like that a few days ago. If you send her away at this time, you will kill her!"

Zhou Ping blurted out almost without hesitation. Now the people in the room changed their faces. No matter where the elders of the Shen family were sitting here, they couldn't help but frown. Chen Yiqing, who was standing in the middle, suddenly felt a sense of interest, and there was something he didn't know.

It seems that my journey to home is not as easy as I imagined.

Chen Aotian obviously hesitated when he heard this, and looked at the granddaughter in front of him with a little guilt.

"Dad, we have contacted many media outlets, and they said that I had an illegitimate daughter outside, so that Yiqing would still return home as my eldest daughter, so that she would not cause harm to Youyou..." Chen Ling shrank behind Zhou Ping for a long time, her face turned red, and then she squeezed out a sentence. It was true that my wife's family was higher than hers. In many cases, the wife and her father had the final say in the family, and she had no say.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

We don’t owe that Yiyou! Chen Ling, can you, a father, actually be a person who is an outsider?”

"Grandpa...is my sister back?"

Although the little girl wore a lily dress, although it looked pure and flawless, the needle and the most popular style were indeed made by a well-known designer in Paris, France this year. Such a skirt is expensive, at least it can be seen in a banquet or in a large-scale occasion. However, now it is so luxuriously worn at home, and I am afraid there is only one purpose...

When Chen Aotian raised his head, he saw that Chen Yiyou was still wearing a bandage. When she came over, she was supported by several servants, and her heart couldn't help but feel soft.

Chen Yiqing immediately smelled a scent of conspiracy. It seemed that the rumored Yiyou seemed to have tried his best to stay.

Because the two of them had only had a look at each other, but she saw a slight sense of provocation and jealousy from the seemingly clear and somewhat pure eyes. No wonder she had to spend all her effort to stay. Since she had enjoyed the glory and wealth of so many years, she would not be willing to leave.

Anyway, I won’t stay at home all the time. It wouldn’t be a bad thing if I could have another granddaughter to accompany my grandfather.

Chen Aotian moved his lips, obviously he had something to say, but he swallowed it himself.

Chen Yiqing took a step forward with a little tactfulness, looked at the girl in front of him and nodded and smiled.

"Since I have returned home safely, identity is a trivial matter, and it's enough to have grandpa's love. Unfortunately, my adoptive mother had already gone not long ago. I'll stay..."

Chen Ling pushed his glasses and raised his head in disbelief. This was the first time he saw his daughter, but he hurriedly staggered his eyes. Zhou Ping, who was beside him, snorted coldly and quickly responded.

"It would be even better if you could think so. Youyou will be taken care of by me as a mother in the future and will not compete with you. Yiqing, in fact, you should also thank your sister for replacing you and accompanying me as a mother for many years..." Zhou Ping's tone of speech eased a little, but she still had a lot of prejudice and contempt. She had no intention of being optimistic about this country bun. Even if her biological daughter was not outstanding enough, she would only splash dirty water on her face!

She has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years and finally got to such a good position. However, because this sudden country bun affected her status, the decline in popularity and fans in the past two days has led to a decline. How could she not hate it?

Chen Yiqing saw through the little thoughts of these people at a glance. Seeing the grandfather's embarrassment, he stepped forward and pulled his grandfather's hand.

"I haven't finished high school, so I may not have so many opportunities to accompany my grandfather at home, so just leave Yiyou behind."

Chen Yiqing's general and generous look was immediately praised by several elders. The tall figure standing beside him had not spoken for a long time. When he heard this, he turned his back and took a look. This was her cousin, Chen Yirui.

"Oh, it's a pity that luck is hard to settle in the world. Since you don't feel wronged, then let this matter be.

From today on, Yiqing will live in Jingyuan, my place.

Yirui, you will do this matter. In the future, all her daily life and daily necessities will be used with the best!

If someone wronged my baby granddaughter, I would definitely not spare her!"

Although Mr. Shen was old, Chen Aotian was still as young as he was, and he spoke loudly and could not help but refute. Zhou Ping and Chen Ling just frowned slightly and said nothing.

But no one noticed that the girl in a purely colored lily dress from beginning to end, she clenched her hands tightly at some point...

Chen Yiqing! You, a country bun, deserve to compete with me!

This is my home! I will definitely not let you succeed!

night.

The Shen family was busy inside and outside, and the first meal after the eldest lady returned home. What was ridiculous is that Chen Ling and Zhou Ping had already left with Yi You...

The meal was so happy, and my grandfather and cousin talked to me about many interesting things.

After dinner, she stood in the huge study on the third floor, and looked slightly at the lights of thousands of houses outside.

The application for a certain university in my hand was just sent by my grandfather. It was a bit funny to say that when will I actually return to school?

But it is no wonder that a person who dropped out of high school is naturally his own studies.

Suddenly, the lights outside began to flash, and suddenly there were teams of security guards in the yard. When she was turning around to see, a tall figure walked over dignifiedly.

"Yiqing, nothing, it seems that someone is chasing someone outside."

Chen Yirui's face always has a decent smile, gentleness, and a calm and reassuring courage.

"Um."

Chen Yiqing and his cousin nodded to know that, so they walked down on their own. They had to say that the flowers in grandfather's flower garden grew beautifully, including huge peonies and beautiful peonies. Even the daffodils that he liked most on weekdays were raised, all of which were hydroponics. They looked very delicate. She couldn't help but yearn for her. After walking a few steps, a black shadow flashed in front of her.

"Hiss... ..."

The man was gasping for a low breath, as if he was still injured, and a bloody aura slowly spread between the two.
Chapter completed!