In front of the hall, a bright and beautiful middle-aged couple in suits and ties sat next to him.

It is the eldest son of the Ye family, and Ye Wenhui's parents.

Ye Jianlin and Huang Fu.

"Dad, you have been frowning and sighing all the time these two days. Are you worried?" Ye Jianlin asked.

While tidying up his exquisite manicure, Huang Fu said, "What else can I do? Of course, the Dragon Soul War God returned to Xiye a few days ago. My father and several business masters ran to the airport to greet him with excitement, wanting to meet the legendary Dragon Soul War God, but they were driven out before they even entered the airport gate."

"The airport is five kilometers in radius, and all soldiers are blocked, densely packed, and even a mosquito cannot fly in."

Ye Jianlin was full of surprise and envy and comforted him: "Dad, what a dragon soul military god is? It is normal for us to not see it. You don't have to blame yourself for this. Besides, aren't there any other heads of other families who were kicked out with you?"

Thinking of this, Ye Jianlin smiled with relief.

It is better to compare with the top than the bottom. This is the current situation of their Ye family. It is precisely because of this purpose that the Ye family has been stagnant for three years after the old lady passed away.

Because the entire family has lost their fighting spirit and passion.

Ye Rongcheng waved his hand and sighed and said, "I know this. Our Ye family still has self-knowledge."

"I'm still not satisfied. My old man's biggest wish in this life is to build the Ye family into a front-line wealthy family. What a pity - I'm old and have less favors, so I can't do it anymore."

He shook his head a little desolate and lost. If he had not been forced into a desperate situation, how could he have given up his old face to welcome the Dragon Soul Military God?

You know, even the heads of the wealthy families in Nishino do not have this qualification. He is just trying his luck. What if he can get the appreciation of that big man and get in touch with him?

Ye Jianlin also showed loss and longing. Yes, people with powerful backgrounds like the Dragon Soul War God have never had the chance to come into contact with them in their lifetime.

Unless, the Dragon Soul Army God is a relative of their Ye family.

But, this is simply a fantasy and impossible event!

"Dad, don't worry, our Ye family still has Wenhui." Huang Fu's eyes rolled and she said with a smile: "Wenhui is a child with ability and promising. She built a listed company at a young age. When she was alive, she praised him for being capable, and he would definitely be able to take the Ye family to a new height."

When talking about Ye Wenhui, his outstanding grandson, Ye Rongcheng immediately felt proud and laughed.

He smiled and took a sip of tea: "Yes, this child Wenhui is the hope of our Ye family. By the way, where has this child been?"

"Oh, I heard that the little sister's gentle son is named Chu Feng. He came from Yanjing. He and Meier went to pick him up early in the morning. It should be almost here."

"That's right, Qingrou has a son, I almost forgot."

Ye Rongcheng nodded, as if he remembered his daughter who had been wronged for many years. His old eyes were a little cloudy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Jianlin said that he and his wife Huang Fu looked at each other and saw the contempt and cunning in each other's eyes.

They had no feelings for Ye Qingrou, a sister who had been dead for almost twenty years. If it weren't for Chu Feng's hand that they wouldn't bother to care about Chu Feng and let him die on his own.

Now, I guess it should be coming soon-

"Dad, mom, woo--"

And at this moment, a heart-wrenching wail suddenly came.

The Ye family members were stunned. When they looked back, they were shocked.

Ye Wenhui actually lay on a stretcher and was beaten to death!
Chapter completed!