On the morning of Yanjing, a scene happened that shocked ordinary people.

A long convoy drove slowly on the main lane, and countless luxury cars followed one after the other, which suddenly filled this Yanjing City with a strange atmosphere.

No one knows who is sitting in the car, and some people even think, could this be a high-ranking official or nouveau riche who has nothing to eat and is running to show off his wealth?

At this time, as the initiator of this long convoy, Ye Qingling was sitting on the first Bentley, closing his eyes and recuperating, as the most elite special forces in Huaxia, Ye Qingling has the ability to fall asleep anytime and anywhere, because, perennial outside the mission, long wind and frost sleeping, performing extremely dangerous tasks, every soldier must learn to sleep anytime and anywhere.

Ling Huyunruo sat on his side, looking at the young man with a slight frown, looking at the somewhat haggard face, and a trace of inexplicable sourness appeared in his heart, what kind of pressure did this man bear in his heart?

Why do you even frown deeply when you sleep?

At this age when he should be enjoying life to the fullest, why should such a young man bear these things that he should not bear at his age?

No answers!

If Ling Huyun knows that this stubborn man has always plunged into the tip of the horns like this, he will never hit the south wall and never look back, even if he hits the south wall, this man will definitely hit the south wall, instead of choosing to retreat.

Ye Qingling is such a stubborn, even proud man in his bones.

Suddenly, Ye Qingling opened her eyes gently, looked at the fast-passing scenery outside the car window, looked at the ordinary alleys in the city that had already been burned into the depths of her mind, and said softly: "Are you coming?"

Has it arrived?

Ling Hu Yunruo nodded slightly.

The next moment, Ye Qingling's lazy expression was swept away, replaced by a resolute face, and there was a trace of inscrutable pride in her eyes.

This pride goes deep into the bone marrow!

At the same time, inside the Yenching Hotel.

Bai Zhanyu drove to the door of the Yanjing Hotel, walked into the Yanjing Hotel in a hurry, and even, because of his impatience, when he walked up the stone steps of the Yanjing Hotel, Bai Zhanyu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

When did the Bai family ever lose their temper like this?

When was the Bai family so anxious as today?

No, not once, as the eldest and youngest of the Bai family, Bai Zhanyu, who was born superior, has never been once, nor has there ever been a thing that can make him so urgent in his heart.

Maturity and steadiness have always been synonymous with Bai Zhanyu, and they have always been Bai Zhanyu's acting principles.

There is meditation in every big event!

This is a principle that has been implanted in Bai Zhanyu's heart since he was a child.

But today, this Bai family is in a state of mind for the first time.

Hurriedly walked into a luxury box in the Yanjing Hotel, there were already three people gathered inside, all of them were hot figures in the upper circle of Yanjing, and they were all the best among the second generation of the new generation of officials in the upper circle of Yanjing, but today, these young masters who have experienced the good cultivation of the family are obviously gloomy, obviously there is something in their hearts, and their faces are ugly.

The moment they saw Bai Zhanyu again, the expressions of those gentlemen were obviously stunned, and then their brows furrowed quietly, not intentionally, but instinctively.

Bai Zhanyu pulled a chair and sat down, looking at the people who were worried, his heart trembled suddenly, and then he said softly: "Say, specific details, how can Ye Qingling be with the people of the dynasty?"

Belch?

Hearing this, the three of them agreed, their bodies trembled at the same time, and a trace of fear flashed in their hearts.

After a while, a guy with a famous brand took a deep breath and said, "It's not Ye Qingling who is with the people of the dynasty, but people from the dynasty who are with Ye Qingling!"

Belch?

Hearing this, Bai Zhanyu was stunned.

His brows furrowed slightly, how could it be possible for the people of the dynasty to be with Ye Qingling?

"Smack"

Bai Zhanyu suddenly slapped the case, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he yelled at the young man who spoke: "Chen Yunling, it's all this time, what the hell are you doing?"

The young man named Chen Yunling was obviously stunned, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Ye Qingling is the leader behind the scenes of the Dynasty, the prince of the Dynasty!"

Rumble!

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Bai Zhanyu's heart trembled!

The prince of the dynasty?

The leader of the dynasty?

What kind of powerful existence is the dynasty?

The Imperial Dynasty is an organization above the prince's party, and if you stomp your feet, the terrifying existence of those gentlemen in the upper circle of the whole eye will tremble!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhanyu almost instinctively said: "This is impossible!"

Is it impossible?

Chen Yunling's face was even more bitter, and he didn't seem to want to hit Bai Zhanyu's heart anymore, but chose to say softly: "It's true, according to our investigation, Ye Qingling, just last night, led the members of the dynasty to uproot the recently rising Blood Shadow Society, and not a single one was left!"

Bang!

Hearing this, all the luck in Bai Zhanyu's heart was torn apart, and he sat on the chair, and an unforgettable fear flashed in his heart.

Uprooted, not a single one left?

What kind of domineering bloody wrist is this?

This Ye Qingling, when he was originally a notorious gentleman, was already an incomparably headache, but now, he has turned into a leader behind the scenes of the dynasty?

Could it be that the world is completely insane?

Crazy?

Bai Zhanyu's pupils widened suddenly, his face was incredulous, and at the same time, something called fear slowly crawled into his heart and into his heart.

Fear?

What Bai Zhanyu didn't know was that fear had just begun!

On the other end, Ye Qingling led the long convoy and stopped at the gate of Yanjing No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital, the first car just stopped, and the cars behind began to look for parking spaces in an orderly manner to stop, the movements were the same, this skillfulness was staggering.

Yanjing No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital is the highest grade psychiatric hospital in the entire Yanjing, and at the same time, it belongs to the private hospital of the military region, and the patients hospitalized in it are all big names in the upper circle of Yanjing, therefore, at the entrance of the hospital, a row of soldiers in military uniforms guarded it, seeing this scene, Ye Qingling's eyes quietly narrowed.

For the first time, Ling Hu Yunruo got out of the car and helped Ye Qingling open the car door.

Almost at the same time, the group of specially trained soldiers almost unanimously swept their eyes to the man who had gotten out of the car, and a trace of doubt appeared in their hearts.

Puzzled, because they saw this long convoy, what kind of person can put such a big score?

Knowing that this hospital belongs to the military region, and also knowing that the patients hospitalized in this hospital are not trivial, but there has never been a family member who can put on such a big formation, which makes the hearts of this group of guarding soldiers a big question mark!

The next moment, the man who got out of the car straightened his spine, the kind of pride that belonged to the prince of the dynasty, the breath of the iron-blooded soldier who was not deliberately hidden, instantly rushed to his face, and almost at the same time, he felt the strong military aura on Ye Qingling's body, which was a military aura that had definitely experienced the baptism of war, which made this group of soldiers awe.

Ye Qingling walked slowly towards the door.

The soldier guarding the gate saluted respectfully and asked, "I'm sorry, please show your ID!"

At this moment, Ye Qingling's expression was in a trance, looking at the green military uniform, seeing the standard military salute, his heart trembled, once upon a time, why didn't he wear this desirable military uniform, wandering on the border of this country, how many foreign invaders tried to violate the prestige of our Chinese country?

Almost instinctively, Ye Qingling's hand was quietly raised, and he was about to return the salute, but suddenly, the hand that had been half raised suddenly let go, and his heart seemed to be hurt by something, and his face was gloomy.

Sensing the change in Ye Qingling's expression, the soldier guarding the door had even more doubts in his heart.

From the strong military aura on Ye Qingling's body and the actions that Ye Qingling did not complete just now, he guessed that the man in front of him must have been a soldier and a soldier with a story.

Almost instinctively, looking at Ye Qingling's gaze, there was something called respect.

"I'm coming to see my mother, I don't have documents!" Ye Qingling said with some vicissitudes in her voice.

"I'm sorry, but can you tell me who your mother is and what her name is?" asked the gatekeeper again.

Ye Qingling thought of her mother, a touch of guilt flashed in her heart, and she said in a low voice: "Ye family, Ye Hexuan's wife, Xie Lan, I am her old man's son!"

The soldier guarding the door nodded lightly and said, "You can go in!"

"Thank you!" Ye Qingling said sincerely from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, a discordant voice rang out.

"He's not from the Ye family!"

This voice, with a hint of disdain, a hint of indifference, and more of an arrogant pride.

Ye Qingling turned his head slightly, Ye Gange looked at Ye Qingling with a mocking expression, and slowly walked out of a car.

For a while, Ye Qingling's eyes suddenly narrowed, narrowing into the most dangerous needle-shaped, like a cheetah, hunting its prey at any time and under its own fangs, staring at Ye Gange tightly.

At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and the air was filled with a shuddering breath, which made people feel like falling into an ice cellar!

It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

Ye family brothers, meet again, the culprit who once used conspiracy to make Ye Qingling be kicked out of the Ye family like a dead dog, new hatred and old hatred, these two brothers, what kind of sparks can be sparked, how should this account be calculated?

We'll see in the next chapter!