Wang Zhong thought about it and then replied: "It's very peaceful after he knows this."

"Calm down? His expression is wrong? I think he should be angry." Han Xue was a little surprised.

Normal people must be extremely angry after hearing about such things.

This is affected by emotions.

And this is exactly what made Wang Zhong feel incredible: "I observed it and could see that he was very touched. Next, he should investigate this matter."

"In addition, Lei Kun has left, and their goal should be to transfer to Xiaoye."

Han Xue smiled when she heard the sound.

It's just that this smile is colder.

Han Xue is a lady from a noble family, and few people can control her emotions. This point in Ye Yang may be engraved in Han Xue's genes.

Han Xue said: "Although the tragedy has happened, maybe it's far from over. Xiao Wang, how do you think of this child?"

"No evaluation is given for the time being!" Wang Zhong replied.

Han Xue said nothing and waved her hand to signal Wang Zhong to leave.

Wang Zhong stopped stopping and turned around and walked out.

"Grandma, we..." Seeing Wang Zhong leave, He Xinrou wanted to speak but stopped.

"Xinrou, you go back first, let me be alone and calm down!"

"Yes!" He Xinrou responded.

After He Xinrou left, Han Xue also left the ancestral hall.

Her elderly body slowly walked to the viewing platform of the villa with a crutch.

It rained heavily tonight in Jiangcheng, but the sky was clear, with stars everywhere in the night sky, and she tried hard to search for that shadow from the vast starry sky.

Time goes by, as if it leaves a lot of memories.

She, Han Xue, did not have much ability in her life.

But the rise of the Ye family in Tiansheng also has a profound relationship with her. But Han Xue was not happy in her life. Since twenty-three years ago, her children have been killing each other.

However, there are not many people in the Ye family who are as sober as hers.

Because only Han Xue knew that all this was affected by the Black Dragon Palace.

Especially, Lei Kun.

Suddenly, a meteor passed by in the night sky. Han Xue stood on the observation deck, looked at the meteor, and murmured: "How are you doing with my grandson who is far away in Jiangcheng, but I have never met in my life?"

......

This meteor seemed to have streaked into the distant horizon.

It was already four o'clock in the morning.

On the roof of the Yin'an Villa, Ye Yang, who had already practiced from the dragon pendant, was sitting quietly on the roof at this time.

The rain has stopped.

But at this time, Ye Yang remembered someone.

Just as Han Xue missed him.

Until today, Ye Yang suddenly had another word in his life.

That's, grandma!

"The old lady learned that Ye Qingtian was here to kill you, so she sent me to stop him."

"The old lady said that she remains neutral about your uncle and nephew."

Wang Zhong's words lingered in Ye Yang's mind.

"Old lady?"

Ye Yang chanted silently.

He didn't know what kind of person his grandmother was.

Previously, perhaps Ye Yang had no feelings for the Ye family in Tiansheng, but when Wang Zhong talked about this, Ye Yang suddenly realized that the Ye family in Tiansheng was also a victim.


Chapter completed!