Chapter 70: Farewell to Your Son!

Yang San'er sweated like rain, and his mother Li Shi was also pale, and her eyes were full of panic.

"Old Yang, you quickly think of a way. Li was flustered. "This eldest lady of the Ye family has a cold temperament, I'm afraid that she will not be good for San'er..."

"What did you do earlier!?" Yang Ye took the case, hating iron and not steel. "A loving mother is a loser!"

With that, he walked out of the desk and walked out of the study with a straight face.

Sooner or later, it will come.

He can't hide if he wants to.

"Just stay here!

......

Professor Ye stepped out of the car and walked steadily to the gate of Yang's house.

Behind him, dozens of bodyguards in suits remained absolutely silent. But on those cold and resolute faces, there was an aura of slaughter.

She walked straight into Yang's house, and the two guards in charge of security didn't dare to stop her at all. I had to run to ventilate and report the news.

"Block the back door. ”

Professor Ye paced forward, his red lips slightly open: "Without my permission, only corpses can leave the Yang family." ”

"Yes!"

Several bodyguards in suits withdrew from the large army and walked towards the back door of Yang's house.

Professor Ye took a few steps forward, and two bodyguards stopped and stopped. Take care of the surroundings to make sure nothing goes wrong.

No one dared to guarantee that Yang San'er did not leave a trick.

The killer who escaped has not yet been found, and all of this may threaten Professor Ye's life.

And this is absolutely not allowed to happen to the bodyguards who follow Professor Ye.

In their hearts, even if Professor Ye is just missing a hair, the consequences are difficult to bear.

"Miss Ye is here. Yang Ye strode forward, smiling all over his face. "It really makes the humble house shine!"

Yang Ye led the crowd to greet him, with a courteous attitude.

"Uncle Yang doesn't need to be outside. Professor Ye said in a cold tone and expressionlessly. "Is Yang San'er at home? I want to talk to him. ”

"San'er went out to party with friends. Yang Ye was quite calm. "Miss Ye can tell me anything about it, I'll go back and tell San'er. ”

"I'll wait for him. ”

Professor Ye came to the living room and sat down slowly.

Tea and snacks are very fast. More than a dozen bodyguards in suits lined up on both sides, arrogant. Suddenly, the atmosphere of the huge living room was oppressive and suffocating.

Yang Ye waved back and walked over with a smile: "Miss Ye." Is it that we have made you unhappy somewhere? If so, I will definitely clean him up when I go back. ”

paused: "Last time, San'er accompanied me to bring tea to Ye Lao, and he also asked San'er to learn more from Miss Ye." ”

Professor Ye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cold color flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Playing the emotional card?

"I didn't teach him to buy a murderer. Professor Ye took a sip of the teacup, then raised his eyes to scan Yang Ye. "Uncle Yang, what did you teach?"

Yang Ye's heart was beating like thunder, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened. He gasped and said, "Miss Ye, you misunderstood. How could the three of us—"

Syllable!

Professor Ye casually dropped the teacup, and the tea stains splashed, staining Yang Ye's trouser legs.

"It's Yang San'er who is talented, and the dragon and phoenix among people make me jealous. Or your Yang family is rich and rivals the country, standing on the top of the pearl. Makes me red-eyed?"

Professor Ye said in a sharp tone: "I'm full of food, come to slander your Yang Ye's straw bale son?"

Yang Ye's face was ugly, but he was speechless.

Although his son Yang San'er is not a weapon, he will not be able to bale one.

Of course, in front of the successful Professor Ye, his son is indeed useless and has no shining point.

As for slander, the so-called misunderstanding is even more nonsense.

But as a father, can't he push his son down the fire pit?

If he doesn't struggle, he is unwilling.

"Miss Ye-" Yang Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said with a gloomy expression. "San'er will only make a big mistake if he is confused for a while. Please also be magnanimous, for the sake of the friendship between the two families for many years, and leave a way for my son to live. ”

"Yang Ye, are you old and confused?" Professor Ye said coldly. "He paid 50 million to hire a killer to kill me. You're going to want me to be magnanimous?"

Professor Ye stood up slowly, and a cold aura spread throughout the living room: "Do you know that I, Ye Xue, will die tonight." What will become of the Ye family, and what will become of Mingzhu?"

"Your Yang family, what will become of you?!"

Professor Ye's eyes were sharp, and he looked directly at Yang Ye, who was trembling all over: "Not only your son, you, but also your wife!"

"None of them will die well!"

Yang Ye trembled all over his body and almost fell down.

He knew that Ye Xue's words were not exaggerated.

He knew better that once Ye Xue died in the hands of his son. Ye Lao will be reckless of all the consequences and let the entire Yang family be buried together!

Fortunately, my son didn't get his wish come true. The eldest lady of the Ye family was not so easy to be assassinated.

But now, the pressure has come to Yang San'er...

"Miss Ye-" Yang Ye seemed to have just climbed out of the river, wet all over.

"San'er shouldn't be angry, shouldn't be angry. I just beg you to let him live. I swear, as long as you let him go. He will never appear in Pearl City in his life. Yang Ye begged bitterly.

No matter how much he hated his son's stupidity, he didn't want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

He is still struggling, for his son, for his wife, and for the Yang family.

"Yang Ye, you don't seem to have figured out the situation yet. ”

Professor Ye paced forward and walked in front of Yang Ye: "Yang San'er dared to buy and kill me, not only my personal life safety. There is also the entire Ye Mansion. ”

"If your son Yang San'er doesn't die, my grandfather won't be able to sleep. ”

"If your son Yang San'er doesn't die, my parents won't be able to eat it. ”

"If your son Yang San'er doesn't die, my eldest brother will lose his temper. ”

Professor Ye asked in a cold voice: "Someone wants to kill me Ye Xue, but the Ye Mansion is indifferent. ”

"Yang Ye. Do you know that if Yang San'er doesn't die, how many people will be plotting to kill me in the future?"

"Your son is an adult. ”

"Adults pay for doing wrong things. ”

"Even if you can't afford it, you can't back down. Professor Ye's eyes flashed coldly. "Because he has no way back. ”

Yang Ye's expression collapsed, and his inner defense line had been lost.

He was even moved by Ye Xue's words.

Indeed, if his son does not die, how many threats will Ye Xue face in the future?

When the cost of doing something wrong is low enough and the reward is high enough. Pearl City will be turned upside down!

"Miss Ye—"

Yang Ye seemed to have aged ten years overnight. He wiped his sweat, bent his waist, and was extremely humble.

That's it. ”

Professor Ye sat down slowly, and said expressionlessly, "Say goodbye to your son." ”

Yang Ye trembled, and his eyes were gloomy.

His chapped lips were hard to close, and he looked sluggish and desperate.

"Dad, what are you asking this woman for!?"

Suddenly, Yang San'er strode over, with a hideous expression: "I don't believe that she dares to commit murder in public!"

As soon as his words fell, he didn't wait for Yang Ye to react.

The more than ten bodyguards standing on either side of Professor Ye drew their pistols one after another.

The black and ruthless muzzles of the guns, like poisonous snakes in the dark, bit Yang San'er to death!