Chapter 1181, the knife is honed

The "big thing" she thought of in her heart meant that the miracle was resolved.

Ye Jian saw her look a little gentler, and then smiled and made a suggestion to Hou Han. "Hey, I have a suggestion, ... a suggestion with a little self-willing to tell you."

In Hou Hou's eyebrows, Ye Jian slowly said: "Sun Yaozu is a bit too clean. I used to suspect that he was a fugitive. Later, he checked it but there was no result."

"Since he has returned to the South Province, he must have heard of your name, and your strength and position in the South Province is enough for him to visit and climb. If you are a brother, let me go out and say something about it. I must have Sun Yaozu know..., and Ye Xiangxiang and Mrs. Ye will know, will you say that this family will be afraid?"

Xia Yiwei smiled lightly. "Only the knife is not falling, it is good enough to make the family fearful." Hou Han was famous for killing the gods. Seven years ago, someone deliberately hid the "goods" in his name bar. In the kitchen, he knew that he had immediately let go of the rumors. As a result, the police had not found a result. The person who deliberately framed him was afraid of surrendering himself.

If the person who released the rumors is Ye Zhifan’s mother and sister, when they know it, they are afraid to be scared to death.

Ye Jian said a few more words with Hou Han, and ran back to the classroom in the first two minutes of the bell ringing.

When her figure disappeared in front of her eyes, she was very interested: "The girl who makes the gun is really powerful enough, and it has quite personality. The old six looks good."

"Is it necessary to endure bullying on the head?" Xia Yiwei slammed a word coldly, stepping on the high heels and not leaving, and he didn't care too much, and the smile filled his face.

She also cares about him. It is equivalent to letting him see hope. He really didn't think that it was a bad thing. Now he feels that he has become a happy event. One let him know that Xia Yiwei still cares about his happy event!

For the monk, it was a happy event. For Sun Yaozu, he felt that he had found a line that could catch the waiting line the next second. After listening to Ye Xiangxiang in the next second, his face turned from anger.

"You, you...you said that Ye Jian was taken care of by the three masters, is it... is it that you passed out with your mother-in-law?" Sun Yaozu, who was not angry, asked for a voice. "You said Or is it true that my mother-in-law?"

Ye Muxiang, who applied the mask, did not see her husband's face moving. She listened to the voice that was not right. She took off her face and wrinkled her head. "My mom said, I also said, what expression do you have?"

"I told you that this thing will become Ye Jian, this dead girl will definitely be expelled from the school. When we come out and want to kill her minutes! Her mother will blind your eyes, I will let her daughter pay for it." !"

Sun Yaozu, who was angry with his face and turned into a pig liver color, did not hesitate. He did not prepare for Ye Yuxiang. He raised a very crisp palm in the bedroom. "Hou Sanye, you dare to pass on the rumors of Sanye." !!"

He was furious and yelled at the whole person's hair, and Ye Haoxiang glared at his burning face. After a few seconds, she shouted. "You are a **** who dares to hit me! For whom I am, I am not for you, you. I dare to beat me!"

Ye Haoxiang, who had been married for so many years and was beaten by her husband, could bear it, and immediately rushed to the face of Sun Yaozu with his pointed fingers.

Eight thousand tomorrow will go up!

(End of this chapter)

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