Chapter 104 The Secret of Yeling

Ye Ling looked sideways at her. Under the moonlight, Shen Qianshu's face was white and beautiful, almost shining with light, like jelly, but his eyes were firm, like duckweed with roots. Ye Ling paused, "Ye Jia There is a rule that family property is passed on to the eldest son and grandson, and the property received by other people depends on the mood of the heir. In addition, the Ye family has a large population and complicated in-law relationships. There are many people who don't want me to have children."

With such a simple statement, Shen Qianshu understood that it was an unreasonable disaster.

Ye Ling made it clear, there should be no danger in Tong Hua.

"Your family's rules are strange. China's feudal dynasties all had rules about passing down the virtuous to the eldest, but not to the eldest. How come your family has passed down the eldest son to the direct descendants."

"The Ye family is a big family that has been around for hundreds of years. It has gone through countless ups and downs. The rules were slowly established a hundred years ago. The reasons are complicated. These rules are very good. They can avoid many problems and help the Ye family unite."

"Since it helps unite people, why don't they want you to have children when your generation comes?"

Because I am the illegitimate son of the Ye family.

I'm not qualified!

Ye Ling stopped, the moonlight reflected in his amber eyes, which were dark and a storm was brewing in his eyes. The atmosphere suddenly became dangerous and heavy. Shen Qianshu didn't know what he said wrong.

Ye Ling didn't answer after all, and walked forward silently, and Shen Qianshu had no choice but to follow.

The group returned to the hotel, and Tong Hua ran to hang out with Zhong Ran. It was said that Zhong Ran told her some very interesting stories, and he listened very fascinated. Shen Qianshu thought that his son was cheated away like this.

Ye Ling returned to the hotel, but no one was there.

He privately upgraded all their rooms into presidential suites.

The hotel had a Turkish bath experience. Zhong Ran took Tong Hua to experience it. Shen Qianshu was taking a bath in the room. He lay on the sofa in the living room and collapsed into a salted fish. When he posted on Moments, his phone suddenly vibrated. Shen Qianshu took the phone and saw that it was Li Zhiyuan’s text message.

Li Zhiyuan replied the first second after sending it on WeChat Moments.

Li Zhiyuan: Did you go to Türkiye?

Shen Qianshu: Yes, I have been here for a few days.

Li Zhiyuan: I went on a business trip, and there was no signal in the ravine.

Shen Qianshu raised her eyebrows and then remembered that Li Zhiyuan, who had vowed to pursue her, disappeared for a while. She didn't think Li Zhiyuan was the same thing. It was just a boring game of being a rich second generation. It didn't matter much when she heard this sentence. waves.

Li Zhiyuan: I happen to be fine and will fly to Istanbul tomorrow to hang out with you. You went to play and didn't even say a word, that's not a sign of loyalty. I'm very familiar with Istanbul.

Shen Qianshu: Mr. Li, we will go back in two days.

Li Zhiyuan: So fast?

Shen Qianshu: Yes.

Li Zhiyuan: Call me on your next trip. I can be your tour guide.

Shen Qianshu: In our family, children’s paintings are the biggest.

Li Zhiyuan: That’s not easy. He likes me quite a lot.

Shen Qianshu thought that her son had moved on and went to hang out with Zhong Ran. At this time, he was nowhere to be seen and he didn't know where he was going. Seeing that she didn't reply, Li Zhiyuan didn't bother him anymore. Shen Qianshu put on a long skirt and walked out of the balcony. .

The floor is high and the view is excellent. You can see the mosque and Sophia Cathedral not far away. They are majestic and majestic. They are both wonders of the world. There is only one person in the room. It feels a bit strange. Shen Qianshu thought for a while, opened WeChat and asked Night Tomb.

Shen Qianshu: Sir, where is my son?

Ye Ling: Sold into slavery.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

So simple and crude!