This group of bodyguards have steady arms and thick finger bones. They are obviously old birds playing with guns.

Chu Yun noticed it and was curious.

How could Professor Ye raise such a group of gunmen? Who is the origin of Ye Mansion?

"I told you."

Professor Ye picked up the second cup of tea without raising his head. His red lips slightly opened: "If you are unhappy and unwilling to give up, just ask Chu Yun for revenge. Don't look for me."

After saying that, he suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Saner: "In my eyes, you are not even as good as a dog. Why do you fight with me?"

Yang Saner was so angry that she trembled all over.

But I was afraid that my heart would be faster.

"I have to do it myself by killing a dog?" Professor Ye took a sip of tea and said indifferently. "Who do you like? Say it. I'll let him shoot more accurately, and you'll suffer less."

Which top wealthy family has few dead soldiers who work hard?

What's more, Ye Mansion, which has decades of heritage.

Yang Saner stared at Professor Ye with hatred: "Ye Xue, don't think you can be lawless in Mingzhu City. I don't believe that no one can cure you!"

Professor Ye said indifferently: "But this person must not be your Yang Saner."

Putting down the teacup, Professor Ye looked at Yang Ye with a complicated expression: "Depending on the situation, your son has no last words. What about you?"

Yang Ye's body trembled and he was in pain.

Speaking of this, even if he wanted to plead for his son, he seemed to have no chance.

He lit a cigarette with his arms trembling, and Yang Ye looked at his son deeply: "Ms. Ye is right. If you do something wrong, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand firm. Adults must take responsibility for making mistakes."

Taking a deep breath of cigarette, Yang Ye said with a complicated look: "In the future, you must open your eyes wide. Do you understand?"

Just finished speaking.

Yang Ye pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at his throat, and pulled the trigger!

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.

However, Yang Ye did not fall to the ground.

But the gun in his hand disappeared, and the bullet hit the gun body, which made his arms numb.

Professor Ye has a bodyguard in suit and pistol with a expressionless face.

"Yang Ye. You are too naive." Professor Ye said with a cold expression. "Even if you die, your son will still not survive!"

Yang Ye's face was pale and extremely painful.

He had no choice but to do anything.

Even the extreme method of dying for his son cannot resolve the hatred in Professor Ye's heart.

Now that things have come to this point, what else can he do?

Putting down the teacup, Professor Ye said lightly: "Do it."

As soon as she spoke, a murderous intent suddenly emerged in the living room. The coldness and coldness suddenly hit her heart.

Everyone's hearts sank, and the hall was silent.

All that is waiting for Yang San'er is left to die.

He glanced at his parents blankly, then at the ruthless gunman. For a moment, he felt a strong fear and the strong and almost pungent breath of death.

Finally, his last trace of dignity and bottom line were completely crushed.

Tears of regret emerged from the corners of their eyes.

Dongdong.

Just as the gunman was about to end Yang Saner's bad life, a not-so-sounding knock came.

Everyone turned around and saw a young man wearing casual clothes and looking pretty, standing at the door.

He had a gentle and elegant smile on his face, as if he was not affected by the tension in the living room at all.

"Can I come in?"

The pretty young man asked politely with a warm voice.

Yang Ye seemed to have seen Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering. He nodded frequently and even staggered forward to greet him.

Of course this young man can enter.

Looking at Mingzhu City, there may be no place, so he is not welcome.

No matter where he is, he is a guest of honor and cannot be ignored.

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, his appearance was only considered pretty.

But his name is enough to give everyone on the scene attention.

Including Professor Ye.

"Young Master Lu came to the humble house and was in a bad mood to welcome him." Yang Ye walked forward, his eyes full of pleading.

In this dead end tonight, perhaps only the first young master Lu Changqing of Mingzhu can have a little chance of being resolved!

He is here!

It seems that it is full of Buddha nature with holy light on its body.

"What are you doing?"

Professor Ye frowned slightly, and his color was unhappy.

"I just finished my midnight snack and wanted to take a walk on the beach and digest it." Lu Changqing, who was dressed casually, smiled gently. "I heard about you by chance, so I came here to take a look."

"Have you finished reading it?" Professor Ye asked lukewarmly.

"It's not over yet." Lu Changqing has a good temper, although he is not particularly handsome. But his pretty face inexplicably gives people a good impression.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people.

Not only did Chu Yun not notice any good feelings, he also felt a subtle oppression from him.

He did not show a strong aura, as if he was a passerby without any characteristics.

But as soon as he appeared, the situation on the scene was firmly controlled by him. He was advancing completely with his rhythm.

And perhaps even Professor Ye himself did not have any obvious feelings about this.

He should be considered a powerful character in Mingzhu City, right? Chu Yun sighed in his heart.

"Aren't you afraid of blood splashing?" Professor Ye narrowed his eyes and said in a bad tone.

Lu Changqing shook his head and sat approachably next to Professor Ye.

He sat next to Professor Ye casually and even relaxedly. He was very cautious in his grasp, closer than his friends and slightly farther than his husband and wife.

"You are so busy as a role model. Why waste time on this little thing?" Lu Changqing said softly. "Uncle Yang and the Ye family have been with each other for many years, and they always have some feelings."

"I am most annoying to those who advise people to show mercy if they don't know anything." Professor Ye said coldly.

"Yang San'er was confused for a moment and bought a murderer." Lu Changqing said slowly. "Every step you take is under control from contacting the killer to launching an assassination operation."

"Why do you have to be petty?" Lu Changqing smiled. "Be generous. You are the young lady trained by Ye Mansion. How many pairs of eyes are staring at you in Mingzhu City."

"If you know, you can not take revenge? If you think nothing happened?" Professor Ye glanced at Lu Changqing coldly. "What if I don't know?"

"No matter whether you know or not, you will be fine. No one can hurt you at all." Lu Changqing shook his head, his expression still calm, but there was a sense of determination in his warm eyes. "Because you are my Lu Changqing's fiancée."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yun moved his butt and sat away.

In my heart, I secretly scolded Professor Ye for his Shuixing Yanghua. He had fiancés and seduced himself every day. He was really morally corrupt and shameless.

"Listen to me, okay?"

Lu Changqing's tone was gentle, but inexplicably exuded an unquestionable majesty.
Chapter completed!