How many people are still dead?

No answers!

As Ye Weiguo's guard, Xiao Li knew that the man who took Ye Heyu away in the Ye family's villa nineteen years ago, the man who could make the old man of the Ye family angry, no one could guess his thoughts.

In fact, for so many years, the old man's anger at the incident back then has long faded, but the old man stubbornly refused to pull down his face and take the initiative to show favor to that man, and there were no parents who did not love their children.

Some people say that the father-in-law and son-in-law are natural enemies, because the son-in-law will always cheat the daughter he worked so hard to raise, the Ye family has a big business, but only Ye Heyu has one daughter in the three generations, so we know how deep Ye Weiguo's love for his only daughter is.

What he was angry about was actually not Chu Shuntian, but Ye Heyu's first cut and then play.

After a long time, the old man of the Ye family sighed, and then lay on the rocking chair, with a feeling of resignation, and muttered: "That's it, that's it, I want to see, what kind of rhetoric can this kid give me?"

Chu Shuntian walked slowly towards the Nanyuan Tea Garden, followed by the Eagle King.

Chu Shuntian's pace is still slow, and some psychological studies have shown that the slower a man's pace, the harder the man's psychological quality, and the more confident the man is.

Chu Shuntian's psychological quality is excellent, which the Eagle King deeply understands, and in the face of the old man's gun of the Ye family, this man still dared to leave the Ye family with Ye Heyu, which is enough to explain.

But - self-confidence?

The Eagle King didn't see it, because, the closer he was to the Nanyuan Tea Garden where the old man of the Ye family lived, the slower Chu Shuntian's pace became, and he seemed to be afraid of something, could it be that he couldn't let go of those past feelings?

Finally, the Nanyuan Tea Garden was close at hand, Chu Shuntian took a deep breath, his body seemed to be a little rickety, even if this man sat on the country, even if he crushed the imperial capital under his feet, but at this moment, he was just a woman's husband, and that woman died because of himself, and he had to face that woman's father alone, how could he not have a trace of guilt in his heart?

The soldiers guarding the door seemed to be deeply jealous of this man when they saw Chu Zhitian.

The guard Xiao Li happened to walk out of the door at this time, and the second he saw Chu Shuntian, a touch of indescribable emotion flashed in his eyes, and he was more shhhh

"Uncle Li!" Chu Shuntian said respectfully to the guard Xiao Li, "Is the old man okay?"

"Hmph!" Xiao Li snorted coldly, obviously not having a good impression of Chu Zhitian, and then said: "Ye Lao is not in a good mood, pay attention to yourself." ”

After speaking, the guard turned around alone and entered the door with Chu Shuntian.

"Thank you!" Chu Shuntian said from the bottom of his heart, and then followed Xiao Li into the Nanyuan Tea Garden.

Ye Weiguo sat in the courtyard, his eyes closed, humming an unclear opera in his mouth, and when Dang Chu followed the guard Xiao Li into the courtyard, the old man paused slightly, and then still closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Dad" Chu Shuntian called softly.

Ye Weiguo's body trembled, but he still closed his eyes and didn't speak, ignoring Chu Zhitian.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the Eagle King and the guard Xiao Li happened.

Bang!

Chu Shuntian, that straight body, who had not bent his spine for decades, this man who dared to call the entire imperial capital of the powerful man knelt down without warning.

His legs touched the ground and smashed up a cloud of smoke.

The man, at this moment, knelt in front of the old man.

There is gold under the man's knees, this man who stands proudly at the pinnacle, but he does not hesitate to kneel at this moment, not for anything else, but for the dead woman, his wife - Ye Heyu!

A man is still a hero when he kneels!

Chu Shuntian felt that he was still too late to kneel!

The old man of the Ye family suddenly opened his eyes, and a huge momentum erupted in his eyes, and then, like the simplicity after washing away the lead, there was some unknown sentimentality: "A good girl, with you, why is it so dignified?"

"Buzz"

Chu Shuntian only felt that something had stabbed his heart, Ye Heyu's death would always be a pain that could not be healed in his heart, and even, because he couldn't accept Ye Heyu's death, he was willing to be an ordinary person, ten years like a day.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I didn't take good care of Heyu!" Chu Shuntian, a man who never shed tears easily, his eyes were moist at this moment, and he only felt a layer of mist permeating his eyes.

"What are you doing on your knees, I'm not dead yet!" Ye Weiguo scolded coldly.

Chu Weitian was stunned for a moment, then stood up, stood in front of Ye Weiguo, and lowered his head.

"Coming to Yanjing for that child?" the old man asked.

Chu Zhitian nodded.

Ye Weiguo sighed, then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't move out of the same way you did more than ten years ago, I don't want to see bloodshed again!"

Belch?

Not only Chu Shuntian, but also the guard Xiao Li was stunned for a moment.

"Don't get out yet, you still want me to invite you to tea!" Looking at Chu Shuntian, who was stunned, Ye Weiguo scolded again: "I'm annoyed when I see you, get out, the farther away the better!"

For some reason, Chu Shuntian's heart was filled with a hint of emotion, and then he bowed respectfully to Ye Weiguo, bowed ninety degrees, and said with a respectful posture to the extreme, "Thank you, Dad!"

Then, the man, turned around again, and left the Nanyuan Tea Garden.

The old man looked at Chu Shuntian's back, and then stared at the sunset hanging in the sky, tilted his head, not letting tears flow, the knot in his heart for many years opened at this moment, and choked up: "Xiao Li, actually, I have to admit that Heyu married a good man, although I am stubborn, but I am not pedantic!"

When Xiao Li saw the old man's appearance, he was also relieved a lot, and said: "Old Ye, in fact, it is the most suitable thing to do against the sky!"

The old man nodded, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and seemed to see Ye Heyu's quiet smile from the clouds.

At the same time, in front of the secret prison of the base where Ye Qingling was held, a vehicle with a special license plate was parked there, followed by two military vehicles.

The next moment, from the vehicle with a special license plate, walked an old man with gray hair - Bai Guowei.

At the same time, in the military vehicle behind, a group of well-trained soldiers walked down and protected Bai Guowei's side.

Chen Jianzhong, who is the person in charge of the base, greeted him at this moment, and the second he saw Bai Guowei, a smile flashed in his eyes, and there was no trace.

There was no greeting, a simple greeting, Bai Guowei's face was a little gloomy, from the Bai family's terrifying intelligence network, he got the news that Chu Shuntian had come to Yanjing for the first time, this news made him have a sense of crisis in his heart, Chu Shuntian, the man who made the entire imperial capital tremble back then, really wanted to intervene to save Ye Qingling, then, he knew that he would definitely be able to rescue Ye Qingling, so Bai Guowei decided to strike first.

Under the leadership of Chen Jianzhong, Bai Guowei came to the place where Ye Qingling was being held a few minutes later!

Boom!

The door of the room opened, and Bai Guowei saw Ye Qingling for the first time, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Waving his hand to rebuke the people around him, Bai Guowei looked at Ye Qingling coldly, did not hide the killing intent, and said coldly: "Ye family boy, do you think that if you move out of Chu Shuntian, you will be able to save you?

The next moment, the face of this feudal official suddenly became hideous and terrifying!

Like the devil!

He sentenced Ye Qingling to death!

Ye Qingling, at stake!