In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Ye Jinxing laughed wildly and uncontrollably, making the atmosphere somewhat awkward...

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and nuzzled at Yuan Mei: "Drag him out."

Yuan Mei accepted the order, although she still had some mental baggage, but with Brother Zhang here, Ye Jinxing still dared to fight against her?

But as soon as Yuan Mei approached Ye Jinxing, the latter suddenly stopped laughing and stared at the approaching Yuan Mei with cold eyes.

Turning your face is faster than turning a book.

When Yuan Mei saw this, her delicate face froze, her hot body trembled, and she felt very annoyed: What do you mean?If you can't defeat Brother Zhang, why would you fucking bully me?Show me your face?

Before Yuan Mei could jump and scold her, Ye Jinxing turned to look at Zhang Ruoyu.

He suddenly took two steps forward, full of anger.

"what are you doing?"

Yuanmei draws her sword and mounts her horse, and the female general is charming.

Ye Jinxing, who was out of control, did not take action against Yuan Mei. He stared straight at Zhang Ruoyu, his dark eyes shining with the light of wisdom: "This is a misunderstanding."

huh?

Yuan Mei, who was sandwiched between the two men, twitched the corner of her mouth and her heart surged.

The Black Cavalry Army is an extremely terrifying undead army on the outer battlefield.

Wherever he passed, corpses were scattered everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

Even Yuan Mei, a top killer with a very high status, turned pale and ran away.

As the leader of the Black Cavalry Army, Ye Jinxing has countless fierce generals under his command.

He even pushed his lame mother over, and the thunder hit her so hard that her eardrums almost perforated.

Such a big formation.

He actually... didn't rain?

Seeing this, the four unparalleled men stopped thinking about the quibbling copy.

But he also gained a new understanding of the leader of the Black Cavalry Army.

Eight words are enough to sum it up: an unparalleled hero, capable of bending and stretching.

"Brother Zhang, don't believe him." Mr. Han said in a strange tone. "He just wanted to tear my mouth apart."

Yuan Mei raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "He also called me a waste who picks up garbage!"

Ye Jinxing frowned deeply when he heard this.

He was so proud that his mood collapsed again.

Taking the initiative to explain that this was a misunderstanding was already the limit of his shame.

At this moment, these two women still want to disgust themselves, humiliate themselves, and prevent themselves from turning around.

In this case...

Ye Jinxing raised his eyes and took a deep look at his mother who was sitting in the wheelchair. Her expression and heart were even more broken and desperate than his own.

His heart sank, he took a deep breath, and frantically brewed revenge: "My mother has been strong all her life. Now, her legs are disabled, and the murderer is..."

"Oh shit…"

After Mu Qinghua's brief collapse.

Suddenly he raised his hand and supported the wheelchair with both hands, and miraculously...

"Damn...the legs are healed!"

Mu Qinghua lifted off the blanket to keep warm from the cold, and miraculously... stood up!

The scene fell into dead silence again.

Ye Jinxing was stunned, and his heart fell into endless confusion.

He had just accepted that he had been deceived for five years. At this moment, his mother miraculously stood up again.

At the same time, he told Ye Jinxing with a grin on his face: Son, my mother has lied to you for more than [-] years. She has been lying to you since you first entered elementary school!

"what…"

The four unparalleled war gods made strange noises to express their excitement for this ethical drama.

Ye Jinxing's heart was broken.

The outer battlefield is still clean, pure and simple.

He was dead and buried where he was. There was no way he could crawl out and scare people.

It’s not like Beijing, which tells you that someone has come back from the dead in the morning, and then tells you in the afternoon, damn you...

The legs are healed.

"Why?" Ye Jinxing's face was twisted and he stared at his mother.

"Because your father refuses to avenge me!"

Mu Qinghua gritted his teeth and was distraught: "His official position is getting bigger and bigger, but his courage is getting smaller and smaller!"

Ye Jinxing took a deep breath to avoid breaking his mother's legs.

In the outer battlefield, once he kills red eyes, he will kill him with one knife and one kite.

"So you hurt me?"

Ye Jinxing asked in a cold voice.

No wonder when I went out, my father, who was sitting in the living room watching the news, looked at me with a hidden look.

Ye Jinxing thought that he had grown up and become stronger and could protect his mother, which made his father very happy.

It turns out that look was looking at an idiot.

Two idiots.

"Blame me?" Mu Qinghua was filled with grief and anger. "Didn't you say you're not afraid of anyone?"

Up to this moment, Mu Qinghua is still protecting her son!

The son's original words were that even if Queen Ma's son was Zhang Xiangbei who faked his death, he would still dare to touch it!

Ye Jinxing felt his heart twisting as he looked at his mother who was quibbling in every possible way.

I wish I had never been in this dirty world.

The mother lied to herself, and the father did not stop her.

It's like I'm an outsider.

Instead, it was the man in front of him who had been worshiped by Ye Jinxing for five years, the former god of faith, who told him the truth and indirectly exposed his mother's ugly lies and vicious intentions.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know that he would have to be deceived until the end of the year.

Ye Jinxing just wants to go back to the beginning, to the foreign battlefield where he is motivated and full of energy. Although he is tired every day, he is very fulfilling.

There, he has close comrades-in-arms, enemies who are easy to beat, and spiritual idols who guide him and make his life meaningful.

It’s impossible to travel to the north!

Isn't this better than Bo Ran?

There is everything in the dream, how wonderful.