When Ye Qingmei and Cui Yingxia frowned and pondered.

Inside a garden shop in Victoria Harbour, Harbour City.

"Ba"

A lead bullet was gently picked out from Ye Jiutian's back with a scalpel.

Then she carefully sewed Ye Jiutian's wound and applied special gold-invasive medicine.

Ye Jiutian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but the hatred in his eyes made him not scream, but instead looked at the place ahead with a cold expression.

"Son of a bitch!"

"How dare this little bastard!"

"He actually dared to let Li Jieson kill you?"

"He's got the courage of the bear heart and the leopard!?"

On the opposite side, Ye Wencheng smashed the tablet in his hand to the ground.

What appeared on the computer was the scene where Ye Jiutian was just attacked by Li Jiesen.

"Also, is Lee Jesson's brain broken?"

"Don't he know who is the enemy and who is his own?"

"I actually attacked you because of that bastard Ye Hao's words!"

"He really thought that if he had an additional empire that did not set as his backer, wouldn't we dare to kill him if Yemen, the gambler in Hong Kong?"

At this moment, Ye Wencheng's expression kept changing.

On the one hand, he felt sorry for Ye Jiutian's injury, and on the other hand, he was extremely anxious because of the current situation.

Li Jieson has fallen into Ye Hao's hands, so according to the bet, his engagement with Ye Qingmei will naturally be left unresolved.

Ye Jiutian was injured again in the hands of the sworn brother Li Jieson.

It is a huge harm to his reputation or the face of the Hong Kong gambling Yemen.

It can be said that in this game, Ye Jiutian not only did not take any advantage, but instead shot himself in the foot.

The most important thing is that from beginning to end, neither Ye Hao nor Ye Qingmei took direct action against Ye Jiutian.

Then this means that with Ye Wenzheng's support, Ye Jiutian could not take revenge openly.

Therefore, even Ye Wencheng, who has always claimed to be extremely rational, is so angry that his hands and feet are cold.

Ye Jiutian gritted his teeth slightly, but did not speak. The pain and resentment made him lose his mind, so he was unwilling to speak up.

"Brother, don't be angry. Jiutian really has responsibility for this matter, but he doesn't know that Ye Hao, a little bastard, is so shameless and can even do such a thing."

Seeing Ye Wencheng jumping up and down, Ye Baibing spoke softly.

"But, we may not lose this game at the moment."

"Or it should be said that to outsiders, we seem to lose."

"But we can still continue to kill people with a knife..."

Ye Wencheng frowned and said coldly: "What does it mean?"

Ye Baibing chuckled and said lightly: "Why can't we do that bastard Ye Hao dares to borrow the sword of the Sun-Battle Empire?"

"As long as that bastard dares not kill Li Jiesson now, our next move will never fail."

While speaking, Ye Baibing's vision was indifferent to the prosperity of Victoria Harbor, and landed in the lonely beach garden villa.

"Just half an hour ago, the old lady was unwell. Our Master Ye had already rushed over to see if his mother was seriously injured!"

"And our wife, the wife of the sect, has always had a bad relationship with the old lady, so she will not accompany her, but will stay in the garden villa."

"At this time, if the fourth princess of the Empire did not set, she knew that the backer who captured her man alive would be left alone..."

"What she will do is not something we can control..."

Ye Wencheng was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face after a moment.

He suddenly understood what Ye Baibing meant.


Chapter completed!