Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 1783 Cannon Fodder Maid 44
"Director Ye, it's better for you to call me by my first and last name. I listen to it." Mrs. Ye looked at Governor Ye who bowed his head to her, and said sarcastically.

Dujun Ye heard Mrs. Ye's sarcasm, and anger flashed in his eyes. In the past, this woman had always humbled him and begged him to look at her more. Show off, what a joke.

"Why, I just said something sarcastic to you, so I can't stand it. You have treated me like this all the time these years. Is this what I deserve?" Seeing Governor Ye's displeasure, Ye Madam curled her lips coldly: "At the beginning of my marriage to you, no one forced you. If you didn't like it, you could bring it up. You didn't have the guts to resist your father, and then you took all your grievances on me. You touch yourself Ask your conscience what I owe you."

After being wronged for so many years, now that she met her today, Mrs. Ye simply vomited out all the unhappiness that was suppressed in her heart.

I am used to Mrs. Ye's gentle appearance, but suddenly she is so forceful and her tone is aggressive, a strong guilt surges in Ye Dujun's heart.

"Ye Huaiyuan, I don't owe you anything. Before I divorced you, no matter what your attitude towards me was, I took care of the inner house of the Governor's Mansion as your wife. I never defaulted on the military supplies every year. Maybe I once The role of your wife is too virtuous, so you take it for granted that I owe you everything to 'please' you, until now, I know that what I did was a joke."

After speaking sarcastically, Mrs. Ye stretched out her hand and pushed Dujun Ye away, and got into the back seat of the car. An Nuannuan just looked at Dujun Ye, and followed into the car without saying anything.

The driver closed the door, walked around to the driver's seat, started the car and left, and the soldiers who were in charge of protecting Mrs. Ye followed behind the car on an e-donkey.

Governor Ye ate a mouthful of ashes, but he didn't care about it. He kept thinking about Mrs. Ye's little things when she was in the Governor's Mansion over the past ten years.

It's not that he doesn't really know what's good and what's wrong. In the past, he might not be able to see clearly when he was in the middle of the game, but now after going through all kinds of troubles and Mrs. Ye's complaint today, he put aside his selfishness and thought about it seriously. In fact, I already have the answer in my heart.

It was he who was sorry for Wu Yifang, and Wu Jiayun had no regrets for him and Wu Yifang. Until now, Dujun Ye was finally willing to face this problem, but he realized his mistake too late, and everything was irreversible.

In the car driving to Wu's mansion, Mrs. Ye was in a very relaxed mood at the moment. An Nuannuan sat aside and watched, and said with a smile: "Auntie, you can truly let go if you say all the words that are pressed in your heart. Now I feel a lot more relaxed, and my mood has also improved.”

Mrs. Ye, no, it should be called Wu Jiayun now. It is to really get rid of Mrs. Ye's identity and to look away. She smiled and turned to look at An Nuannuan, nodded and said: "Yes, let me take care of those things that have been accumulated in my heart." It feels so good to dump out all the rubbish, I seemed to let go of it before, but I didn’t really let it go completely, until today, I really let go.”

"It would be great if Auntie can let go, so that Grandpa Wu and Nan Jie can really feel at ease." An Nuannuan nodded and responded with a smile.

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　　Summary:
　　Time travel to the little loli of the ancient farmhouse.

　　Grandpa and grandma are eccentric, and uncles and aunts are full of bad things...

　　It happened to be separated out and singled out.

　　Holding the spiritual spring in your hand, you can make a fortune and become well-off.

　　In the year of marriage, no one cares about her
　　A certain sick and charming man with a monstrous face who secretly cut off her countless peach blossoms answered, "I am plagued by chronic illness and have no meritorious service. No one wants to marry me. How about we live together?"

　　So a certain girl who was worried about marrying married like this.

　　Who knew that on the wedding night, the sick and weak husband would turn into a big bad wolf?
　　


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