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    Never thought that as soon as the front foot stepped out of the gate, the back foot was blocked by Ye Linchuan who came back.

    His eyes were cold, and he stared gloomily at Ye Qinghe, who was headed by him.

    Ye Ya was intimidated by him, and quickly hid behind Ye Qinghe, closed his eyes, and covered his face on his brother, pretending to know nothing in the darkness.

    "Go back." Ye Linchuan ordered in a deep voice.

    Ye Qinghe tugged his bag tightly, and was deadlocked for a long time, reluctantly turning around and returning to the house.

    "Fortunately, Mr. returned in time, otherwise I would not be able to stop these three children." The nanny sighed in relief, took the three people's bags and took them upstairs, and when they came down, said, "The kitchen is still hot, I will give it to you. Bring it up."

    The family all walked into the dining room, face to face with each other in silence.

    The meals came one after another, and the aroma of the food kept seducing the greedy worms in the stomach. Ye Ya ran for a long time and was so hungry that her chest was on her back, her tongue licked and licked on her lips, and she stared at the plate of sweet and sour pork in front of her, but she didn't dare to reach out to eat it.

    Ye Ziyu was fearless and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

    He ate deliciously, Ye Ya wanted to eat it too, he hesitated for a while at the plate of meat, then carefully picked up the spoon and probed for the plate in front of him, but before he could reach the meat, Ye Linchuan's eyes first came from the opposite side, very Fierce, cold, and chilling to the back, she shook her hands, silently retracted her arms, bit the empty spoon and curled up on the raised chair.

    Ye Qinghe suddenly felt resentment in his heart, picked up a bowl and folded some vegetables, and went to eat on the sofa in the living room with Ye Ya; Ye Ziyu rolled his eyes and followed him with the meal.

    At this time, everyone disappeared, leaving only the shadow of Ye Linchuan on the empty dining table.

    He didn't care, and savoured the delicious hot dishes on the table with no expression on his face.

    "Aunt Chen."

    Hearing the cry, the nanny hurriedly put down her hands and came back to life.

    Ye Linchuan threw a paper bag on the table, which contained a thick stack of money, "This is one year's salary."

    The nanny was stunned: "Sir..."

    He looked indifferent: "You must have seen it on the news, I have been suspended, and now I have a lawsuit, I can only dismiss you first."

    Of course, the nanny saw Ye's predicament in the newspaper. She picked up the purse and lowered her eyebrows: "Sir, you can call me back if you need it."

    Ye Linchuan didn't speak.

    Ye Ziyu didn't know what happened, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with Dad?"

    Ye Ya was already full by now, sitting on the sofa shaking her head and humming a little song, she hummed comfortably, Ye Linchuan's originally irritable mood became even more irritable, the hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help tightening, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and roared: "Quiet. some!"

    The singing stopped.

    Ye Ya stared at him for a few seconds in astonishment, then nodded her head and continued to hum slowly. As Ye Linchuan wished, Ye Ya was very quiet this time, very quiet, as quiet as a mosquito buzzing. Ye Linchuan pricked up her ears and found that she was muttering—

    "I'm not angry when others are angry, and no one will replace me when I'm angry."

    Ye Linchuan: "..." His fist became hard.

    "Yaya, let's go up."

    The atmosphere was really bad, Ye Qing was afraid that his father would get angry with Ye Ya again, so he hurriedly hugged Ye Ya and hid upstairs.

    "Brother, aren't we going to Brother Shen Zhou?" Ye Ya didn't know why even humming a song to his brother made him unhappy, with a small face buried in his shoulder, and there was grievance and loss in her voice.

    Compared with his fierce brother who doesn't give a good face, Ye Ya found that he wanted to see Hei Que Que more, at least Hei Que Que wouldn't use his eyes to attack her when she was eating.

    Ye Ya sighed like a little old lady, feeling that it was difficult to be a monster.

    The next morning, the hurried doorbell pierced the quiet morning. The workers employed by the Ye family all left early in the morning, and now the doorbell rang for a long time and no one answered.

    Ye Linchuan was the first to wake up, and the black car came in through the remote control door.

    "Dad, is anyone here?"

    The three children came out of the room one after another.

    He didn't answer, he tightened his nightgown and went downstairs to open the door. Seeing this, the three children followed along.

    Ye Linchuan opened the door, and there were several adults in uniform standing outside, watching him seriously.

    "Hello, Mr. Ye, we belong to the court."

    Ye Linchuan's spine froze immediately.

    He remembered that the debt companies and banks had applied to the court for property preservation. Before the judgment of the first instance, all the properties and properties in his name would be seized and frozen.

    However, with all the trouble, Ye Linchuan completely forgot about it.

    He pressed the sore between his eyebrows, without struggling, and said directly: "Give me some time to pack up, pack up and we'll leave immediately."

    They didn't speak, acquiescing to his request.

    Ye Linchuan turned around and stared at the three pairs of scorching hot.

    "Go and pack up."

    Ye Ziyu suddenly widened his eyes, with undisguised shock on his face, "Dad, are you finally bankrupt!!"

    What is finally?

    How dare this kid keep expecting him to go bankrupt?

    Ye Linchuan's face darkened, and his tone became more serious: "Go and pack up."

    Ye Ziyu reluctantly said, "Why do we have to pack our things, Dad, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? Are you really broke, Dad, talk, talk, Dad?"

    It's just a little grasshopper.

    Ye Linchuan was exhausted physically and mentally and didn't want to answer.

    He couldn't explain the predicament he faced to his children, couldn't tell them it was harder than bankruptcy.

    Not even bankruptcy.

    Ye Linchuan gave an ultimatum: "Come on, don't let me say it again."

    Seeing that he was about to get angry again, the three children did not dare to delay, scurried back to the house, and brought out the luggage that was packed last night.

    Ye Linchuan didn't have much clothing and supplies, and the rest of the precious watches and china were worried that the horses had already been mortgaged in the bank, and now he only had two sons and... that little bastard.

    After packing up, an adult and three children walked out of their usual residence.

    The people from the court affixed seals immediately after they left and drove away in a car.

    It was a bright morning, and the family of four stood stiffly in front of the door carrying large and small bags. The atmosphere was silent and no one spoke.

    Ye Linchuan was surrounded by a gloomy and dense fog, standing in front of the door like a stone, staring at the house in front of him for a long time.

    Ye Ya was hungry, gurgles loudly, did not wash his face, did not brush his teeth, and the whole person was not full of energy.

    She pulled Ye Qinghe's sleeves, "Brother..."

    "Yaya is hungry?" Even if she didn't speak, Ye Qinghe could immediately know what she wanted.

    Ye Ya blushed and glanced at Ye Linchuan's back involuntarily. After realizing that he was not paying attention, he nodded slightly.

    Ye Qinghe frowned.

    They came out in a hurry, and they didn't have time to get a lot of things, let alone food.

    "Brother, shall we go to see Brother Shen Zhou?" Ye Ya's eyes lit up and hurriedly suggested.

    Looking for Shen Zhou...

    Ye Qinghe thought for a few seconds and couldn't help but look at his father's back.

    The Shen brothers had moved out of Shijindong a few days ago and now live in Shangjia International, the house that their grandmother left to Ye Qinghe. This community is a few years old, but the community optimization and management are not bad.

    Ye Qinghe vaguely remembered that grandmother's old house had four bedrooms and two halls. A few people should be able to live there, but in that case... the identity of his sponsor would be exposed.

    If it is exposed, is Shen Zhou still willing to be friends with him?

    "Dad, have all your assets been seized?"

    "There's still some left." Ye Linchuan finally glanced at the house and dragged his luggage forward, "It's just for you and Ziyu to see a doctor, so I can't move."

    That card is the fixed medical assets of the two children, and even if they owe countless debts, they will not touch a penny in it.

    Ye Ziyu needs to visit a psychiatrist on a regular basis, which is a high cost; not to mention that Ye Qinghe suffers from congenital heart disease and needs medication to maintain.

    Under Ye Linchuan's calm eyes, a wave was secretly surging.

    He clearly planned everything, and everything was under control. He admitted that he made a good move, but what went wrong and why did he end up like this...

    For the first time in his life, Ye Linchuan felt the uneasiness and anxiety caused by losing control, which was extremely bad.

    When he looked confused, a small hand gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

    Ye Linchuan couldn't bear to look at it, and instantly met Ye Ya's dark pupils.

    "Why?" The two words were nothing.

    Ye Ya shrank her neck, and despite her trepidation in her heart, she mustered up her courage and said, "Adi, you, you don't look very good."

    The dark cloud above his head rolled with the master's mood, and the black pressure seemed to be about to rain heavily.

    Ye Ya swallowed her saliva and jumped in front of him, her little milk voice was crisp: "Do you want to touch my little head?"

    "Don't touch." He has no feelings, "stay away from me, bad luck."

    Ye Linchuan walked around her as he spoke, speeding up a lot.

    Ye Ya was stunned for a moment, the tip of her nose suddenly turned red, and she shouted towards the back—

    "You're so fierce, people don't want to touch you!"

    Pissed off, pissed off, pissed off!

    The more Ye Ya thought about it, the more angry she became. She stomped her little feet, and a fierce man stuck his head on the tree trunk beside him.

    She touches Grandpa Shu, but not her stinky brother!!

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