"Ye Wanyin, do you have any conscience? Ye Zhuheng... he's not just my brother, he's your brother too! You bastard who murdered your own family, you deserve a horrible death!"
When Ye Xirong cried out heart-wrenchingly, her face was already covered with tears. She could not see that Ye Zhuheng in her arms was still breathing.
The body is cold, he is dead!
"He deserves to die." Ye Wanyin said lightly. She didn't see Ye Yue, and her heart sank but she was relieved.
The Ye family still didn't give up.
Ye Zhuheng is regarded as a backup for Ye Qingxuan.
Look at the people gasping for breath all over the ground, those pairs of eyes that dare to be angry but dare not speak. In the face of a force that is so powerful that it can really kill them, even the most vicious people will shut up obediently.
"Are you holding a grudge against him for pushing you towards the group of monsters?" Ye Xirong couldn't understand and suddenly thought of something.
"Aren't you dead?"
Ye Wanyin sneered, his eyes fell on her, his gaze dropped to her neck: "I can kill you now..."
Ye Zhuheng is of no use.
But Ye Xirong is different...
Just live a few more days.
"Let's go."
Ye Wanyin didn't want to stay in this place any longer. She was afraid that she really wouldn't be able to control herself and let Yanli kill these people!
Let these people jump around for another month.
Witnessing the gradual decline of the Ye family, which they have always loved, is far more torturous than killing them, isn't it?
"!"
Ye Xirong's face froze, and her head, which was overwhelmed by anger, was poured over from head to toe like a basin of cold water.
Only then did she react.
Now the dominant power is not in the hands of the Ye family, but in the hands of Ye Wanyin!
See the old man behind Ye Wanyin.
Just about to say something.
As a result, Ye Zhaotian glanced at her, and Ye Xirong's face turned pale on the spot. She lowered her head and dared not say another word.
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