Mrs. Ye raised her head and looked at the woman. Blood poured out along her forehead.

She seemed to feel no pain, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

"Secretary Jing."

Jing SA shook his head and looked at the broken and bleeding people of the Ye family with some regret, "why? Crime is a crime. It's naive to use such an extreme method to get rid of it!"

"My son didn't commit a crime, my Ye family didn't commit a crime!" old lady Ye was still proud even though her face was covered with blood. Although she was not as tall as jingsa, her back was straight.

She raised her chin slightly, even if she was embarrassed, the countess's momentum was still played incisively and vividly by her.

She stands proudly in the cold like a cold plum in the winter wax month.

The wind can't blow down, the ice can't fall down.

Jing SA hates the disgusting character of the Ye family.

Whether ye Yanjin in those days or Ye Yili now, their Ye family all have this inexplicable sense of honor and mission.

And the sense of nobility and pride.

The more proud and glorious they are, the more she wants to destroy!

Destroy everything they are proud of!

She seemed to have a wild roaring beast in her heart, constantly shouting and urging.

Let all this be destroyed!

A genius of Ye Yanjin's family, didn't he still fall? No, still missing? No, or never come back?

Hehe hehe——

Today's Ye family is like Ye Yanjin in those days. The glory will never return!

Never come back!

Never come back!

Jing SA smiled quietly. The beautiful and charming face looked so gentle and beautiful, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Look at these miserable Ye family. I can't say how happy I am!

Old lady Ye's pale lips trembled slightly. Her weather beaten eyes stared at Jing SA for a long time.

A cold wind hit her, and she only felt a chill on her back.

"Secretary of state, our Ye family is in a mess at this time, which doesn't mean we are always in a mess. Others think my Ye family is nailed to the pillar of shame, but my Ye family's loyal soul is telling everyone, no! No! My Ye family is innocent!"

She stood at the gate of the presidential palace, clanking with iron! Sobbing blood!

She glanced at jingsa and walked to the tall and elegant woman, "when my old woman went to the battlefield, the Secretary of state was not born!"

Jing Sa's eyes narrowed slightly. "What do you want to do?"

The old woman was so arrogant that it was obvious that she had reached such a point that the Ye family could never turn over again.

She can be so arrogant!

blamed!

Mrs. Ye sneered. She suddenly took out a dagger from nowhere. "I know the Secretary of state is busy, so she has no time to stop me, an old woman."

The dagger glowed coldly against Mrs. Ye's neck.

"So if the Secretary of state continues to block me, I will die in front of you immediately."

Jingsa's face became gloomy for a moment. Her charming and charming face was suffused with blurred brilliance in the sun, as if covered with a layer of cold light.

If the old woman dies in front of her, she will be the national goddess

Her red lips were like fire, and she gently opened her voice, "please respect old lady Ye."

Threatening her with suicide, do you really think she's scared?

Old lady Ye looked at jingsa standing in front of her. Her heart was horizontal. She raised the dagger high and was about to stab her neck.

Just then, there was a bang!

A stone hit the dagger in the middle old lady's hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

It rolled down the ground several times before it stopped.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe watching this scene.

Jing SA fiercely raised his head and looked a little cold and fierce, "who? Play tricks here!"

"Can't I save the people I want to save?"

A cold voice came from the dark corner of the wall.

The crowd saw a cold and tall woman step out slowly, the sun sprinkled on her, and her beautiful and eye-catching face came into sight.

After seeing her face clearly, jingsa's pupils suddenly contracted into the tip of a needle.

Ruan Su!

Why is she here?

Ruan Su wore a black coat, revealing a slender snow-white neck. The black coat was dazzling under the white skin. The lower body was a pair of black trousers and the feet were a pair of black casual shoes, which echoed the overall matching, making the whole dress look very fit in color and low-key with a strong Aura.

Behind her, a tall man slowly stepped out. The man was wearing a black suit. He was dignified and handsome, especially his long and narrow eyes, with a deep and sharp cold awn.

Bo Xingzhi!

The man inserted his pocket with one hand and swept his eyes towards Jing SA. He slowly took his hand out of his pocket and raised a token, "can we go in now?"

Jing SA pressed down her surprise. A smile appeared on her beautiful face, with a trace of imperceptible contempt. "This token didn't expect to appear in Bo Shao's hand. It seems that I'm very incompetent as secretary of state!"

The handsome man's lips outlined a radian, "the Secretary of state doesn't know more than this one, there are many more!"

After saying that, he opened his slender legs and walked to old lady ye, "old lady, the Ye family has been wronged. Don't worry."

He looked at his wristwatch again. It's 11:30 noon. "Now it's half an hour from noon. It must be in time."

With that, he strode towards the courtyard of the presidential palace.

Ruan Su looked at his back and took a long time to look back.

She didn't know why he had the token representing the president's direct relatives. She always thought that they had been honest and had no secrets.

Unexpectedly, he had such a token.

All those who hold that token have free access to the presidential palace.

After learning that ye Fanli was executed at noon, the two of them rushed to Ye's apartment, but threw themselves into the air.

You don't have to think that the Ye family must have come to the presidential palace, so they kept coming.

Bo Xing stopped at the presidential palace. Jing SA glanced at the people of the Ye family, and finally his eyes fell on Ruan su. "Miss Ruan, I find you very interesting. No matter what it is, whether it has nothing to do with you or not, you like to step in. Aren't you afraid of walking at night and bumping into ghosts?"

Ruan Su listened to jingsa's words. She picked her eyebrows. A faint smile appeared on her face, which was more beautiful than jingsa's face. "Secretary Jing is not afraid. Why should I be afraid?"

Jingsa stroked his long hair and took a breath.

This Ruan Su really has the ability to kill people with anger.

She is a bitch and a garbage. Why should she compare herself?

She's a high Secretary of state. What's a bitch? It's just mud on the ground!

She can trample on it.

She shouldn't have given Ruan Su a chance to live... Let this little bitch be so arrogant now

I'm still too soft hearted

The benevolence of women does no good!

She thought so at the bottom of her heart, and her eyes were covered with cold light.

But Ruan Su didn't seem to feel it. She took a calm look at jingsa and began to see Mrs. Ye's injury.

She doesn't quite understand. This is the first time she and jingsa have met. They have never had a grudge. Why does this woman look at her with a trace of inexplicable strangeness.

She lowered her head, took the medicine box from Song Yan's hand and took out the medicine wine. "The wound is not deep. Don't do stupid things in the future. There is always a solution to everything."

Mrs. Ye didn't expect that she and Bo Xingzhi would come.

She calmed down and held Ruan Su's hand in her backhand. "He said there was a way to save her disgust. Is it true?"

Ruan Su nodded, "he doesn't lie, and I don't lie."

Mrs. Ye's eyes lit up and looked at her with hope, "really?"

"Really."

Mrs. Ye closed her eyes, and her tears fell down her cheeks again. "My Ye family is only tired of leaving now... If he goes again, how can I be worthy of my ancestors and ancestors in the future. My Yanjin has been gone for so many years, and I don't know where to go, or whether to live or die..."

Her head was dizzy, but she kept gritting her teeth.

She always had a belief in her heart, that is... She must wait until ye wearily left.

Old Ye fell to the ground and was soaked with sweat.

His head and face were covered with blood. How could he have the honor and image of being a count?

But he didn't care. He stumbled up to Mrs. ye and held her in his arms. "Old woman, we must wait for our son... Our Ye family can't die."

Many people in the Ye family couldn't help crying.

A rumble of thunder resounded through the sky. The previous sunshine was bright, and now it became cloudy.

Suddenly, it rained cats and dogs.

In the torrential rain, jingsa stood in the gate of the presidential palace and looked at the rain curtain at the gate.

In the rain curtain, all the Ye family stood quietly in the rain and let the rain wash them. They are like iron men without feeling.

Their blood fell to the ground along the rain, and the small ditches on the ground were dyed red.

A shocking sense of tragedy overflowed from everyone's eyes, and no one spoke.

Ruan Su took song Yan to help the Ye family deal with the wound. Fortunately, everyone had some skin injuries, which were not serious.

In the president's office.

The atmosphere is depressing and stagnant.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the young man standing in front of him. He was tall and handsome. His long and narrow eyes looked at him without any emotion.

The crackling rain outside the window knocked on the glass window madly, leaving a winding water mist on the transparent glass.

"This is the first time you have taken the initiative to see me in all these years."

The president's voice was tired and desolate, "I never thought that you saw me for the Ye family."

He put his hands on the table as if he were holding back a huge emotional wave.