804: C804 Counterattack Began

C804 Counterattack Began

Liang Li didn't know how pleased he was when he saw Mr. Ye say he was showing off.

Oh right, I'm just showing off. What about it?

"How could that be? I came specially to see you, we're good brothers, why don't you give me the address of your student's home, I'll be there right away." Liang Li emphasized the word 'student's home', and it was extremely ironic.

Mr. Ye's chest heaved even more violently.

Seeing that he was on the verge of going berserk, Wu Lihua hurriedly opened her mouth to interrupt the "showdown" between the two of them, "Okay. Later, I'll send the address to your WeChat. You just ring the bell."

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Jiang Xiaoyu and Ye Qingqing looked at each other and smiled. When Mistress attacked, one was better than two.

The yellow bamboo leaves spun and fell, like a dancing butterfly.

Their thoughts also drifted away along with the bamboo leaves.

It wasn't hard to imagine the situation back then. The gentle and refined Mr. Ye, the gentle and quiet teacher's mother, they met in a certain learning forum, or a private gathering.

The scene of love at first sight was played.

Then, the young and hot-tempered Liang Li appeared. It was a proper eight-point love triangle.

However, what was shocking was that with Mr. Ye's current age, he was still jealous of the defeated Liang Li. Jiang Xiaoyu silently praised Mistress's charm.

Wu Lihua decisively hung up the phone. Mr. Ye curled his lips as he expected. That expression was as if he wanted to fight another 300 rounds with Liang Li, "As you can see, Liang Li is here to anger me. He came to make me angry and must make me go back to the hospital!"

She held her husband's hand and tried to persuade him in a low voice, "What he thinks doesn't mean what I think. He brought gifts back to the country. He called to visit you again and pretended to be nice. If you don't let him come, it will only make things worse. "

"Don't you know his temper? Wang Yao asked. He only knows how to climb the pole. I bet that his purpose today is definitely not simple." The more Mr. Ye spoke, the angrier he became. The teacup was heavily placed on the stone table, emitting a bang.

"Teacher, it's not worth it to ruin yourself for the sake of popularity." Jiang Xiaoyu interrupted the conversation, "What's the background of that Liang Li?"

Wu Lihua did not want to lose control in front of the younger generation. She slowly spoke about the past.

The reality was slightly different from Jiang Xiaoyu's imagination.

Mr. Ye and Liang Li were classmates to begin with. They secretly competed until the appearance of the junior Wu Lihua. This gentle and lovely girl attracted the attention of the two of them. Both of them used all of their skills.

In the end of the story, Mr. Ye won by relying on a love letter and sticking close to the story.

Liang Li repeatedly provoked her until Ye Qing Qing was born. Only then did it come to an end.

To Mr. Ye, Liang Li was an enemy that he had fought for his entire life, but he appeared at the moment when he was the most frustrated and frustrated. This was a kind of humiliation.

From his point of view, if Liang Li wanted to defeat him, it was possible that his illness would relapse.

Jiang Xiaoyu secretly made up his mind. He wanted to stand out and help Mr. Ye vent his anger.

She wanted to see how exaggerated Liang Li's boasting was!

"Teacher, don't panic. It's not certain who will win and who will lose this time. You have to know, the more preparation you make, the bigger the loophole." Jiang Xiaoyu crossed his arms across his chest and a trace of slyness flashed through his eyes.

Mr. Ye's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "You have an idea?"

"Wait, wait for him to come." Jiang Xiaoyu shrugged and smiled confidently.

At this moment, a black Maserati slowly drove out of the University of Water Science. Looking through the window, it was a hale and hearty old man with a neat hairstyle. If one looked closely, one would find that the corner of his mouth was curled up. It was not a smile, but a mocking smile.

Liang Li! Just these two titles alone were enough to attract the attention of everyone. This was his glory, his pride!

As for Mr. Ye...1

Thinking of this, Liang Li raised his neck even higher. He had asked around a long time ago, but he was just an ordinary teacher.

He was over fifty years old and had no power, not to mention money.

"In the early years, in order to treat a student in his class, Lihua almost emptied her family savings. She even signed a divorce agreement..."

Liang Li shook his head and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Lihua doesn't want the position of the professor's wife. She insisted on choosing a teacher. It's too bitter to argue over a little money."

Now, Mr. Ye's body still had problems. He had to rely on his student to treat a illness. The difference between him and the professor was like heaven and earth!

Thinking of this, Liang Li became more and more proud. This visit, he had to wash away the shame from before and let Mr. Ye deeply understand what it meant to treat a scholar after three days of separation.

As for Lihua, she also had to regret her decision back then.

From ancient times until now, only a beautiful woman was matched with a hero. In the battle between him and Mr. Ye, he was the final victor.

Cough, cough, cough. Liang Li covered his smile. Seeing that Mr. Ye was sick, he should show respect on the surface.

He pushed the door and got out of the car. He picked up the gift that he had prepared in advance and pressed the doorbell.

"Old Ye?"

He saw the same decoration style in the room. The dark brown wooden furniture looked dull under the sunlight. Liang Li shook his head in his heart and did not like it.

In front of Mr. Ye's family's plain clothes, Liang Li's dark blue suit looked extraordinarily elegant. He became more and more confident.

This kind of thought also showed on his face. Although he tried to cover it up, he could not suppress the disdain in his eyes. He pretended to be warm and pulled Mr. Ye's hand. "Old Ye, what happened to your body?"

"Lung cancer."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Liang Li frowned, his face full of disappointment, "You know, the A Country has a strong academic atmosphere, and they have their own unique skills in treating cancer. I know a lot of top international experts. If you had contacted me earlier... I think I can help you. "

Wu Lihua interrupted his sigh and gently said, "You can rest assured that everything is fine now. There is a student in Old Ye who just happened to know an expert in treating lung cancer in Beijing Hospital. He has already done treatment and the expert also said that his life after that will not be affected. "

"Oh? The experts of Xia Country also know about lung cancer?" Liang Li frowned, his face full of disbelief, "I didn't mean to say that there is a difference between the medical treatment of Xia Country and A Country. Just say it..."

At this point, Liang Li's bragging had officially begun. The theme was the advanced technology of the A Country and countless rare medical cases.

Ye Qing Qing took a deep breath and said loudly," Uncle Liang, your current behavior, in laymen's terms, is like a postponent cannon. When my dad was tortured by his illness, I didn't see you greeting him. Now, I would like to recommend you to my dad. But my dad doesn't need it anymore! Don't you agree? "

If he reached out his hand, he wouldn't hit a smiling person, let alone a junior. Liang Li could only silently endure Ye Qingqing's barrage of words.

Wu Lihua awkwardly handed a cup of water and glared at her daughter, "Uncle Liang is your elder. Your father and I have taught you for nothing."

In a place where no one could see, Mr. Ye quietly winked at his daughter as a sign of praise.

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