Old Mrs. Ye, who knew that she was at a disadvantage, did not speak anymore. She watched Ye Zhifan leave the room and slowly sat on the sofa. After a long time, there was a cold sneer on the corner of her mouth, "It's great, I'm really a little capable. I have to let him solve Yaozu's affairs."

The confrontation between the two mother and son fell into the ears of the people below Hou Zi. They recorded the eavesdropping words on tape, and they came to Hou Zi's hands that night.

What secret does this family have? Hou Zi is not interested, but with this cassette, there is an excuse to call Xia Yiwei.

How much happened outside had no effect on Ye Jian at the school. After four days, the gauze applied to his arm could finally be thrown aside. By next Friday, the abrasion of the stray bullet completely healed, leaving only a scar with a caliber size of 5.5mm bullets.

Ye Jian looked at the wound that she could see when she raised her hand, and thought of the fine scars on Xia Jinyuan's shoulders, arms, and chest. This time she healed, and another scar on her body represented "glory".

The first thing was the scar on the back of the waist that was a bit large. Once, I took a shower and scared An Jiaxin, and the wounds left when fighting with mercenaries in the no-man's land.

Two weeks have passed since military training. Students from the second year and third year of high school gradually got out of the impact of military training on them. Only occasionally would they mention a few things about military training.

On October 20th, the weather was so cold that it was enough to wear two clothes. Ye Jian’s clothes were quite simple, except for the school uniform... they were also school uniforms.

She didn't have much money to buy clothes. She wore two sets of school uniforms in school and two sets of camouflage during training, just right!

After class on Friday, Yang Heng carried his schoolbag on one shoulder and put his hands in his school uniform pocket. He was handsome and clean boy standing like sunshine. Even though his eyes were empty, it attracted many girls to look at him frequently.

Yao Jing, Wang Dandan and Le Mei walked together. While talking and laughing, they saw Yang Heng standing at the school gate. Among the large group of students, the most dazzling one, Mo Meng, the tall and thin Yang Heng, could see him at a glance.

"He is not waiting for me, you two are going home first. I see Yang Heng." Yao Jing, who was walking in the middle, let go of the hands of the two friends, jumped forward, pointed to the figure at the school gate and smiled: "Yang Heng is waiting for me in front, I'll go find him first."

After Ye Ying left, Yao Jing didn't hide her thoughts very much. In the laughter of her friends, Yao Jing almost jumped over and ran over.

...

Yang Heng, who was originally standing at the school gate, disappeared, which means that he was not waiting for Yao Jing at all, but her wishful thinking.

Yang Heng was waiting for Ye Jian. All the students in the class got in the car, just like Ye Jian who was a little later than them.

"I'm really worried that you won't come if you have something to do. Now I'm relieved when I receive you." After receiving the person, Yang Henglang, who was even more brisk in his steps, smiled, "The few darts in the car are more nervous than me, and they are more afraid that you won't come if you have something to do."

The junior brothers and sisters of Class 1, Grade 2, all said that Ye Jian is a very busy person and sometimes he can't find her even if he wants to find her.

Ye Jian bent his mouth slightly, and there was a faint smile in his beautiful face, "No, I won't change my mind easily when I promised it, unless something really happened."
Chapter completed!