The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

How could a person with a devoid of conscience be able to repent! What's more, it wasn't his own son who forced him to death!

Of course, Mrs. Ye didn't have any regrets, but at this time she was really frightened by Ye Jian.

Retribution, what she fears most is retribution!

The old lady Ye, who was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, grabbed Ye Zhifan's arm to support her, and grasped it hard, implying that he should come forward to break the deadlock.

"Ye Jian! You are too bold!" Ye Zhifan didn't have much fear on his face. The early death of his eldest brother and sister-in-law had nothing to do with him, and he calmly reprimanded: "Where did you hear the gossip! Your father is my brother , is your grandma's son, how can you let him say no at will!"

Sure enough, it was difficult to deal with. With such a trick, it is impossible for the school leaders and teachers to come forward easily.

Ye Zhifan, who was deeply annoyed, was the calmest of the three, and put on the airs of an elder to reprimand again, "Ye Jian, you casually took out the photos of your parents,...Nizi is more ruthless than snakes and scorpions!"

The scolding is not serious. Officials don't swear, but what they say is a hundred times worse than swearing.

Facing the insult, Ye Jian snorted lightly, "Nizi? Mr. Ye, you are talking about yourself. Since you are the son of Mrs. Ye, why did you let her live outside with her daughter for many years? Woolen cloth?"

"How can you let your wife insult Mrs. Ye at will in front of you? In the Ye family, I have heard those curse words a lot. Nizi is more ruthless than snakes and scorpions. Mr. Ye, I will reward you."

During the quarrel, Ye Jian reacted very well, there were only things she didn't want to say, and there was nothing she couldn't say!

In an instant, he saw Ye Zhifan's face turned livid, and his eyes, which had accumulated official prestige, were staring at his niece who made him more and more puzzled and unable to grasp him. After a long while, he snorted coldly. The pale old lady Ye said: "Mom, let's go back first."

Ye Zhixiang didn't dare to look up, she was afraid of seeing the ferocity in Ye Jian's eyes, and the killing intent that made her afraid.

"Mom, let's go, let's go, the dead girl is a lunatic, as crazy as her mother, let's go, go." Ye Zhixiang's shock was not ordinary, it was so big that it was a little abnormal, and what she said made it even more shocking. Ye Jian's cold eyes suddenly sharpened, and his eyes shot at Ye Zhixiang like an arrow.

Ye Jian, who had no intention of letting them go at all, saw her figure flashing just like that, so quickly that she blocked the way of the three of them.

"Don't you want to take my account away? Why do you want to leave so quickly?" She not only blocked it, but also clamped Ye Zhixiang's wrist tightly with a lightning-fast shot, and cast her cold and piercing gaze, "Ms. Ye, back then you and Sun Yaozu I wish I could be beaten to death, now that you are rich and powerful, why don’t you dare?”

Her hand was so strong that Ye Zhixiang didn't notice it when she made a move, but it was too late when she found out, Ye Zhixiang, whose wrist was clamped until her bones ached, screamed and replied, "When am I going to kill you! I let go!"

"Let go? Aren't you here just to find me? I'm here, and I took the initiative to keep you. You shouldn't be happier, right?"

As Ye Jian said, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I still have forty days left for the college entrance examination, so I don't want to waste time with you guys anymore!"

In order to prevent the next three days of holidays from being interrupted, Qingyun...has to save up some food for the three-day holiday.