First Lady

Ming Ye stretched out her hand and slowly brushed the delicate flowers, under the calm voice, there was an imperceptible gloom hidden.

The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "I can't remember this clearly. It seems... what is Qianyu's name? Is it surnamed... Zhao, or Zhou Lai? Look, so many years have passed, and I can't remember many things. .”

After finishing speaking, the butler let out a sigh, recalling the incident back then and continued: "But that woman is really beautiful, she almost divorced his wife because of her master back then, if the old master hadn't stopped the master, he would have taken that woman abroad. "

More than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye. Back then, the incident was a mess for a long time, but now it has long since changed.

"Oh, that's it, I didn't expect him to have such a past." [

There seemed to be no change on Ming Ye's face, and she responded lightly.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for that matter...the old lady wouldn't be angry..." The butler didn't say the following words, but his eyes were a little red.

Mingye turned to face the housekeeper after hearing this, "Grandma's death is also related to father?"

Mingye doesn't have any impression of the old lady, the only memory is that when he was hugged by his grandfather when he was a child, he would occasionally hear a few words from him.

"Yes, the master brought that woman into the house and insisted on divorcing his wife and marrying that woman, but at that time, his wife was about to give birth, and the old lady got a serious illness at that time, and stayed in the hospital for less than a month. A few days after you were born, you went to..."

The butler nodded, raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes. His life was saved by the old man, so his feelings for their husband and wife were particularly deep.

Only then did Ming Ye realize that it was no wonder the old man did not hand over the rights of the Ming family to his father for a day until his death. It turned out to be such a reason.

The old man hated his father's rebelliousness and angered his wife to death, but that happened to be his son, and he couldn't do anything to him.

The only thing that can be done is to let Master Ming assume the status of heir, but not give him actual rights.

It's almost time to listen, Ming Ye glanced at the sky outside, said to the housekeeper, "The flowers are well taken care of", then turned and left.

Walking slowly down from the top floor step by step, Ming Ye felt heavy in his heart without taking a step.

Those messy threads in his mind at the beginning seemed to be slowly connecting themselves.