Looking at Ye Mingyuan's majestic face, with a leisurely look, Ye Wenshan felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

Of course, he had to nod admittedly, deal with two sentences, praise it, and say that he would do a good job of the matter at hand.

In fact, Ye Wenshan had an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

Mr. Shun, this time it's up to you to perform.

I, Ye Wenshan, have done my best!

After he stepped back, Ye Mingyuan smiled and actually took out a delicate pipa in the study.

The pipa is on the lap, facing out the window, the sun is shining, and the mountains are full of flowers.

Ye Mingyuan played it very freely, and actually sang out his favorite Yue Opera song: "I only ~~ float in the sky~~~, I just hope that ~~~~ fresh clothes and angry horses are early~~and~~~ Township." This time I hit ~~Ma Guo~~ Central Plains, Ming Dynasty ~~~ set off across the long ~~~ river. When the sunset~~~ is dying, change to Tsing Yi~~~ Step on the ancestral garden, and you can't wait for a while~~~ The light ~~~~~ is ~~~~~ and smooth... Aung Aung ~~~~~ Aung Aung ......"

Stop. This old immortal really has a good voice.

This Wu Nong's whispered Yue Opera also made him sing with a hundred flavors and a gentle rhyme.

Ye Wenshan was outside the window of his office downstairs, listening to this beautiful singing, and his heart couldn't help but feel bitter.

He was not sure that Mr. Shun would be able to reverse the game, but he still sighed in his heart: God wants him to perish. Let it go crazy first.

In the basement, in the glass prison room, Ye Xiaoxiao was in it.

Surrounded by guns, there was no chance of getting out of the predicament.

She sat silently on the sofa, uneasy.

Vaguely hearing Ye Mingyuan's playing and singing, an endless feeling of nausea surged in his heart.

This old immortal. finally tore through the camouflage on his face and revealed his ugly face.

She couldn't imagine that this grandfather in the past and the evil man now were the same person.

Look how crazy and proud he is now!

Xiao Shunzi, where are you now?

Can you still work miracle......s?

Thinking about Mr. Shun, unconsciously, my heart was extremely desolate, and tears were about to fall out.

This life, this life and fate, why is it so bitter?

How hard she has worked, as a member of the Ye family, trying to do things for the Ye family.

Who would have thought that Xiao Shunzi said that she was not the blood of the Ye family.

The Ye family is immortal, just as a tool.

Now, he is about to serve Ye Mingjun's disgusting beast hypocrite!

She tried to endure it, so that the tears did not flow, did not flow!

Xiao Shunzi said in the letter that crying is a woman's talent, but, mother-in-law, I despise this talent. Living with tenacity is more meaningful than dying in tears. When Lao Tzu is not there, don't cry, otherwise Lao Tzu will come back and kill you!

The little shunzi that I hate, the words are not rough.

There are many things that he can see.

After enduring it for a long time, the tears did not fall, but Ye Mingyuan came in.

The smile on the old guy's face was still so kind and amiable.

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with countless nausea, and she rushed over with hatred and tore apart this shameless old face.

She looked at Ye Mingyuan indifferently, and then stopped looking at him.

Ye Mingyuan smiled, came to her side, and patted her on the shoulder, "Xiaoxiao, ......"

"Don't touch me! you're disgusting!" Ye Xiaoxiao twisted her shoulders, immediately stood up, and hid to the side.

Ye Mingyuan sat on the sofa, looking up at Ye Xiaoxiao's undulating and proud figure, and there was a secret regret in his heart.

Damn, what a beautiful woman, if it weren't for Ye Mingjun's bastard, the old man would have corrected you today.

Alas, it may be.

If things succeed in the future, are you afraid that there will be no better ones?

Ye Mingyuan comforted himself like this. He smiled mildly: "Xiaoxiao, don't be angry with grandpa." Men's world, you don't understand. Without struggle and sacrifice, there will only be eternal sinking and decline. What the Ye ancestors inherited is always the blood of fighting and the indomitable spirit of struggle. Seven generations of creation, eventually a family. By the time you are still in the word, it is already the tenth generation. And I, Handong Ye's ......"

Ye Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Let go of your bullshit ideals and struggles, they are all built on conspiracy and shamelessness, and on the pain and sacrifice of others." You killed my mother, I will never forgive you and let you go! I am not from your Ye family, please don't mention anything to me. I have never seen such a shameless old man as you who has no bottom line, you are simply shameless, wolf-hearted, are you still embarrassed to put a hypocritical face in front of me? From now on, you are no longer worthy of being my grandfather, you are not qualified, you are an old grandson, an old bastard! Get out, I don't want to see you!"

Ye Mingyuan's old face was red and white for a while, he gritted his teeth, and even squeezed his fists.

If it weren't for the day after tomorrow, it would have to be given to Ye Mingjun. To give this thing a perfect experience, he really wanted to give this woman a smack.

However, he still relaxed his fists, smiled coldly, and said, "Ye Xiaoxiao, you dare to speak to me like this." It's also guts that are fat. I don't care about you anymore. I killed your mother, so what? Born with a red face and trouble, no wonder the old man. The Ye family's nurturing grace for you will always exist. Without the Ye family, you would have died a long time ago! You remember to me that you are the tool of the Ye family. It will always be, no one can save you! The back road I have arranged for you is good, so you can cherish it! The truth is always in the hands of the victor, and you are just a tool. A glamorous tool, slave......!

After speaking, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Ruthless and unjust, wolf-like ambition, ugly face. Finally it was a complete explosion.

The shameless old immortal is really crazy.

And far away in the imperial capital, the night before the homecoming ceremony, Ye Mingjun was also secretly excited.

Everything has been arranged.

He is a wolf, very cunning and ruthless. is not inferior to Ye Mingyuan.

He expected that Li Shun had escaped with Yin Qiying, and Li Shun was concerned about Ye Xiaoxiao and would definitely come to Ye's house to make trouble.

These days, there is no change in everything, so it must be on the day of the return, and the problem will be big.

Li Shun and Ye Mingyuan's feud. It really needs to be solved.

Hmph, then come on Li Shun, no matter how crazy and versatile you are, tomorrow night, you will die.

Even, Lao Tzu can also consider. Let me show you how I broke Ye Xiaoxiao, and after that, it hurts and feels uncomfortable for you to die until you are a ghost!

On this night, facing the lake in front of the Ye family's mansion, Ye Mingjun's heroic and elegant face was on. A burst of cold killing.

The lake in front of you, called "Wentian Lake", was excavated by the ancestor Ye Hao himself, and was named after his name.

The picture is a feng shui long-term residence, close to the mountains and rivers, with a long history, and generations of development and glory.

The ancients, pay attention to this.

And today's people, why not?

Ye Mingjun is also interesting, the moon in the sky, the moon shadow in the lake, and the brilliant galaxy. even half-hugged the delicate pipa and played the heart.

His mouth also hummed Wu Nong's whisper leisurely and tactfully, and it was a revised version of Yue Opera - "Sister Lin Fell from the Sky", "Handong sent a sister Xiao, like a light cloud just coming out, how can she be chaotic in her natural posture." How do you know that the bones are strange and not vulgar, demure is like flowers shining on water, and action is like the wind supporting the willows......"

This pride, this expectation, singing is elegant and artistic conception.

Ye Mingjun's heart. A beautiful and picturesque beauty, let yourself go crazy.

Many years ago, his mother was also a country and a city, and the whole incense disappeared like a soul, and she died too early.

Years later, haha. His daughter is also better, that beauty, that temperament, into my arms, is it happy?

Looking forward to tomorrow night, I will be a slave to the king, and there will be a visitor next to me, Li Shun, who annoys me and will be tortured to death!

It doesn't matter if you're a quick knife, it's just a blunt weapon!

This pair of shameless cousins, one in the north and the other in the southwest, when they are proud of their lives, they all have Wu Nong's singing method, echoing each other from afar, and they are also a must.

This cultural and artistic force, to this juncture, pretending to be called a professional.

Who called Old Man Ye infatuated with a Yue Opera drama back then. How about letting his sons learn to sing this way when they are young?

Don't you know that on the day of the ceremony, a large charter plane of Lingtong Airlines rose from Handong Airport, and the captain was Mr. Shun.

He walked with a disguise and took Ye Mingyuan with him. Embark on a painful journey of destruction......

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