Ye Chuji sneered in his heart. He was naturally an uncle, and he was also an uncle’s grandfather. But as for ye Jianguo, other than Sun Yuhan, who else would acknowledge him? He had lived until he was dead.
“What did father want me to say?”Ye Chuji asked ye Jianguo in return. “Let me decide whether your granddaughter wants to keep her legs or not. Father, you can make such a decision yourself.”
When ye Jianguo heard that she wanted to keep her legs or not, he was in a terrible mood.
“Go and find a few doctors.”
Ye Chuji turned around and left, and Ye Jianguo’s voice came from behind.
“Ye Chuji, where are you going?”“If you leave here today, don’t acknowledge me as...”
Before he could finish, ye Chuji turned around, and his voice was cold
“Didn’t you ask me to find a doctor? “I won’t go out. Tell me, how am I supposed to find one? Do I need to rely on my psychic powers or superpowers? As your father, you don’t even have this kind of ability. How can a son like me have it?”
