Ye Wentian's people followed up and tried to take Shen Qianshu. They ignored Ye Ling's words. As in recent years, Ye Ling was just the eldest young master of the Ye family, and he was also an illegitimate son. He had never had a position in front of Ye Wentian.

Yewentian left him thinking that he would not live long, and there was no need to offend Luther for a sick child. He had been waiting for Yeling to die one day, and he sat down and enjoyed his achievements.

Yeling's eyes were slightly lifted, and his amber eyes flashed fiercely. He didn't say a word. The person who asked the sky at night seemed to be immobilized and couldn't move.

"Take it!" Yeling said in a deep voice.

Zhong ran and ADA had come up and caught those people. Yeling sneered, "uncle, in my territory, whoever moved me, do you think I'm dead?"

"Yeling, what do you mean, dare you confront me?"

Holding black tea, Yeling said slowly, "I don't think you can recognize the facts. Drag it out, 50 lashes per person!"

"Who dares!" Ask the sky and drink loudly at night.

Zhong ran and a Da waved their hands, and several dark guards came up, unloaded their guns and ammunition very neatly, and escorted people out. Most of the people who asked the sky at night were outside the castle and could not come in. The people who followed were taken down by Zhong ran and a DA, kneeling in the garden outside, with 50 whips each, beating them in front of him.

Through the large French window, you can see the kneeling people in the garden and the raised whip.

This whip seemed to fall on Ye Wentian's face, making his face swollen!

Ye Wentian was silent and angry, looking at Ye Ling. When she first arrived in Europe, old lady ye said that the child was mentally ill. Don't force him to live long anyway. The doctor said that if he didn't live to adulthood, there was no need to dirty his hands for a child. When he died, his property would belong to Ye family, and then it would belong to European night family.

Old lady Ye is a shrewd person.

At that time, he wanted to move Yeling. She persuaded him from the side, not because she was afraid to cherish her grandson. This grandson was nothing in her eyes, but because she herself coveted anfier's property.

If she wanted to delay for a few years, she would benefit from it. Who knew that Luther handled Anfield's industry beautifully and didn't touch the night family at all.

Luther steward, the little boy he just met, was also a smart man. He took Yeling to the European night home to recognize people, which was also a sign of weakness. If he wanted to survive, he had to see the meaning of night asking the sky.

At that time, ye Wentian didn't pay attention to Ye Ling at all. After listening to Ye Junchen's words, he didn't fight Ye Ling. The story of Ye family killing each other came out to be unpleasant.

Anyway, Yeling doesn't live long. Just wait until he dies.

Who knows, when spring comes and autumn goes, the little boy grew into a towering tree unconsciously, which can shelter himself from the wind and rain and provide protection for the family.

The child who was thin and small, looked malnourished, gloomy and weak in those days, could never live to adulthood. Now he is handsome and healthy. He has lived beyond adulthood and is still living a colorful life. In those days, he thought only of raising tigers.

Once, he touched Yeling's head with a smile and lovingly gave him a red envelope.

Now, a sharp knife grows on the little boy's head, which can pierce his palm, and finally tears the veil of peace, revealing his sharp claws and teeth.

"Yeling, don't regret it!"

Yeling said faintly, "uncle, if you are old, you should recognize it! If you don't recognize it, you will fall miserably!"