wealthy tycoon

Chapter 1240 The Humble Murong Qiu

"Hmph, do you still dare to kill me?" Murong Qiu said coldly, "I'm your grandma, killing me would be treasonous, and if word spreads in the future, you will be scolded by thousands of people in the world!"

It's ridiculous to say that a person who has never regarded Ye Tian as a grandson now claims to be Ye Tian's grandma. I am afraid that only a person like Murong Qiu in the world can say such a thing.

"Of course I won't kill you, because I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty!" Ye Tian smiled coldly.

"Murong Qiu!" At this moment, Liu Yun stepped forward, showing his murderous intent: "Do you still know me?"

As the voice fell, a murderous aura permeated Liu Yun's body. In the past, Murong Qiu ordered Long Wu to kill the ninth master. Liu Yun went to collect the corpse. Liu Yun dreamed of avenging this bloody revenge.

"I said, I don't need to kill you!" Ye Tian said coldly.

Murong Qiu's face was pale, why didn't she know Liu Yun?This is He Jiu's adoptive son. She once wanted to kill Liu Yun, but she couldn't.

"Take your life!" Liu Yun took a step forward, the broken sword came out of its sheath, the cold light flickered, and he walked towards Murong Qiu, the senior members of the Ye family retreated one after another, no one dared to step forward, this scene made Murong Qiu completely desperate.

"Liu Yun, killing him like this will make her cheaper!" Ye Tian uttered a voice, and Liu Yun stopped in his tracks.

Murong Qiu immediately said: "Ye Tian, ​​my good grandson, grandma used to be wrong, grandma will apologize to you now, how about this, don't you really want to be the head of the Ye family? As long as you let me go, this patriarch will The seat is yours!"

At this moment, Murong Qiu is so humble, he still looks high and high in the past, just like a lonely old man in his twilight years.

Seeing that Ye Tian remained silent, Murong Qiu continued: "Good grandson, I'm over 80 years old, and I don't have a few years to live, just let me spend my old age peacefully!"

In a short time, Murong Qiu has aged several years.

"Murong Qiu, will you still have today?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the hall, and many eyes turned, only to see Yun Zhan pushing a wheelchair in, and the person sitting on the wheelchair was Ye Jia once. The Patriarch Ye Zhenxiao.

"It's the old man!"

"He's here too!"

Among the high-level members of the Ye family, who doesn't know Ye Zhenxiao?The reason why Ye Zhenxiao's legs are disabled is thanks to Murong Qiu.

"Zhen Xiao, save me!" Murong Qiu seemed to grab a life-saving straw.

"Save you, how dare you ask me to save you for what you have done?" Ye Zhenxiao snorted coldly. If this woman hadn't been too vicious in her heart, how could he be sitting in a wheelchair and have been tortured all these years. If it wasn't for Ye Tian, ​​he would still be imprisoned by Murong Qiu!

"Grandpa!" Ye Tian stood up, took the wheelchair from Yun Zhan, and pushed Ye Zhenxiao. Seeing Ye Zhenxiao holding Ye Tian's hand tightly with both hands, there was indescribable excitement in his eyes, and he knew he was right.

"Zhenxiao, it's all my fault these years, but we are husband and wife, I know you wouldn't treat me like this, right!" The humble Murong Qiu stepped forward, intending to hold Ye Zhenxiao's hand, but Ye Zhenxiao opened it. up.

"Tian'er, remember, leave a whole body and push me out!" Ye Zhenxiao seemed to lose all energy when he said this, if it wasn't because Murong Qiu was too vicious, how could he have the heart to let Ye Tian go? Kill Murong Qiu.

Afterwards, Ye Tian handed over the wheelchair to Yun Zhan, and Yun Zhan pushed Ye Zhenxiao away.

Looking at Ye Zhenxiao's back, Murong Qiu was completely in despair.

"Ye Tian, ​​I'm your grandma, you can't kill me, or you will be punished by the gods!" As people get older, they become more and more afraid of death, even Murong Qiu is no exception.