Chapter 1172

How can a person who has no conscience repent! What's more, it's not his own son who forced him to die!

Of course, Mrs. Ye didn't repent, but at this time she was really scared by her.

Retribution, she is most afraid of retribution!

The old lady ye, who was scared to lose her heart rate, grabbed Ye Zhifan's hand and held her arm. She held on hard, suggesting that he would break the deadlock.

"Ye Jian! You are too bold! " Ye Zhifan didn't have much fear on his face. His brother and sister-in-law had nothing to do with his early death. He calmly scolded: "where did you hear the news! Your father is my brother and your grandmother's son. How can you say no at will! "

It's really hard to deal with. It's impossible for her school leaders and teachers to show up easily.

As the most calm one of the three, ye Zhifan, who was very upset, took out his elder's frame and scolded again, "Ye Jian, you can take out the photos of your parents at will The rebellious son is more merciless than the snake and the scorpion! "

The swearing is not heavy. The officials don't swearing, but the swearing is even worse than swearing.

In the face of abuse, in exchange for a very light leaf hiss, "rebellious son? Mr. Ye, you are talking about yourself. Since you are the son of Mrs. ye, how can you let her live outside with her daughter for many years? "

"How can I let my wife abuse Mrs. ye in your presence? At Ye's house, I didn't pay less attention to those swearing words. I'll give it back to you, Mr. Ye. "

The quarrel, leaf Jane reaction, only she does not want to say, there is no words she can not say!

In an instant, he saw Ye Zhifan's face turning blue. He accumulated Guan Wei's eyes, which made him more and more puzzled. His niece was more and more unable to master it. After a long time, he snorted coldly to old lady ye, who was pale. "Mom, let's go back first."

Ye Zhixiang did not dare to look up. She was afraid to see the ruthlessness in Ye Jian's eyes, and that share made her afraid of killing.

"Mom, let's go, let's go. The dead girl is a madman. She's as mad as her mother. Let's go. Let's go." Ye Zhixiang's fright is not so big, it's so big that it's abnormal. What she said makes ye jianleng's eyes sharp and sharp. Her eyes are like arrows shooting at Ye Zhixiang.

Ye Jian, who had not planned to let them go, saw her figure just skimming, and she blocked the way of the three after the action was so fast that it was a flower in front of people's eyes.

"Don't you want to take my account? Why do you want to leave so soon? " She not only blocks, but also holds Ye Zhixiang's wrist tightly with lightning like hands. Her eyes are cold and piercing. "Ms. ye, when you and sun Yaozu hated to kill me, now you have money and power, how dare you not?"

Her strength is very strong. She didn't let Ye Zhixiang know when she put her hand, but it was too late to find it. Ye Zhixiang, whose wrist was clamped to the bone, screamed out and replied, "when am I going to kill you! Let me go! "

"Let go? Don't you just come to me? I'm here and I'm here to stay with you. You shouldn't be happier, right? "

"I have more than 40 days left for the college entrance examination. I don't want to waste any more time with you," said Ye Jian, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth

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