The most terrifying part was, even Ye Shiqing, who had always been in the military and distanced from worldly affairs, was willing to be used by Ye Qilan.
After much consideration, Old Ye knew that Ye Qilan's scheme was only getting started.
Ye Qilan, who was initially enjoying the splendid expressions on the old man and Ye Xiandong's faces, felt the woman in his arms trembling slightly.
He glanced at Su Hongxing, only to find her not looking at him, her focus landing anywhere but his face.
Her small hand felt as cold as iron, yet sweat dampened her palm.
Was this audacious woman afraid of him at the moment?
That's right, how could he forget, she was meticulous and extremely intelligent. Wouldn't she understand everything he had done thus far?
Ye Qilan's eyes were unfathomable, he lightly pinched her icy face, but said nothing.
"Sisi, stop this," Old Ye had not shown weakness in many years, but this time, he had to bow his head to Ye Qilan.
