Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 889 - 888 The Beautiful Woman Who Casts Herself

Chapter 889: Chapter 888: The Beautiful Woman Who Casts Herself into Arms_1

Chapter 889: Chapter 888: The Beautiful Woman Who Casts Herself into Arms_1

“Yixuan didn’t come either.”

Wang Yehan’s eyebrows furrowed, and a bad premonition arose: “Could he be in trouble and can’t make it?”

“No way!”

Li Yunxiu screamed and fell onto the back of the chair.

“Something is wrong; let’s go to the Ye Manor.”

Wang Yehan gripped the hilt of his sword, took a few steps, crossed the threshold, and directly went down the stairs.

“Hey, hey, wait for us.”

The remaining three people’s spirits were lifted, and they scrambled to squeeze out of the door, chasing after him in a swift trot.

*

Wen Garden.

Ye Qingying moved a small stool and sat down next to her grandmother, massaging her leg.

Her strength was just right, neither light nor heavy, and it felt very comfortable to massage the sore and swollen knee joint.

Old Madam Ye lovingly looked at her sensible and obedient granddaughter, raised her hand, gently stroked her head, and gently tucked a strand of broken hair behind her ear.

“Grandmother.

Ye Qinghan lifted the curtain and ran in three steps instead of two: “Sister Qingluo is still studying pharmacology, she has been locked in her room all afternoon and hasn’t come out.”

“This child, studying pharmacology shouldn’t mean not eating. If she starves herself and ruins her body, what good will it do?”

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Ye became anxious and instinctively wanted to stand up and personally go to the side room to find someone.

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“Ouch.”

Sharp pain in the right knee joint suddenly made her shudder involuntarily, and her body leaned forward.

“Grandmother, be careful.”

Ye Qinghan and Ye Qingying’s faces changed drastically, and they both reached out, grabbing her arms, one on each side.

The siblings worked together to support their grandmother and help her sit back in the wheelchair.

“Grandmother, are you alright? You scared Ying’er to death.”

Ye Qingying was so frightened that her heart raced, and her eyes welled up with tears.

“Ying’er, don’t cry, grandmother is fine.”

Old Madam Ye suppressed the pain in her right leg and comfortingly patted her granddaughter’s hand while ironically consoling her.

“Grandmother, do you want to see sister Qingluo? I’ll push your wheelchair.”

Ye Qinghan was smart and guessed his grandmother’s thoughts, he went behind her and pushed the wheelchair with force.

“Brother, let me help you.”

The creaking of the wheelchair pulled Ye Qingying back to her senses, and she quickly wiped her tears, extending her arm to help push the wheelchair.

The siblings pushed the wheelchair out of the main hall and along the corridor towards the side room.

“Madam.”

Lin Jinlong and Lin Yixuan were still waiting at the door of the side room, hesitating whether to knock or not.

Seeing the two siblings pushing their grandmother over, they stepped back and cleared the doorway.

Old Madam Ye looked at the closed door uneasily and whispered instructions to Ye Qingying, “Ying’er, knock on the door and call Qingluo out for dinner.”

“Okay.”

Ye Qingying perked up upon receiving her grandmother’s command, clenched her fist, and lightly knocked on the door.

“Creak.”

The moment her fist touched the door panel, the door suddenly cracked open by an inch, and a thief-eyed gray rat squeezed out from the inside.

“Ah!”

The startling scream rang out immediately, and Ye Qingying was so scared that she jumped back twice in a row, clutching the neck of the person behind her, hanging on to him.

Lin Yixuan quickly stepped on the rat’s tail.

The rat squeaked and shrilled, which frightened Ye Qingying into continued screaming, turning pale.

Lin Jinlong’s eye twitched, and he glanced at the charming beauty clinging to him, feeling quite helpless.

A thought flashed through his mind repeatedly.

Should he throw her off? Throw her off? Or throw her off?

*

“Grandma, Qingying, why are you here?”

Lin Qingluo and Mo Canglan heard the commotion and came out of the side room one after the other.

“Ahem.”

Seeing Ye Qingying hanging onto Lin Jinlong, both of them covered their mouths and coughed twice, expressions of surprise on their faces.