Ye Chen was passing by here, but suddenly he heard the crying sounds here and came over to see it.

As a result, I heard an unprecedented joke!

Mrs. Yang thinks she is too important!

It's so important that she can't die!

Old Mrs. Yang looked at Ye Chen and said angrily:

"Ye Chen! What are you doing?"

Ye Chen said coldly:

"I heard you're going to die!"

"I'm here to deliver the rope to you!"

After saying that, Ye Chen threw a bundle of ropes in the conference hall and then left!

Everyone watched Ye Chen walk away, and then they dared to point at Ye Chen's back and jump and scold:

"Ph!"

"Baby!"

"Dare to curse the old lady!"

"Unfaithful and unfilial, unkind and unrighteous!"

After scolding, everyone lowered their heads again. Ye Chen knew about it, and it made Mrs. Yang very angry!

This plan has been ruined!

"Hahahaha..." Old Mrs. Yang suddenly burst into laughter again!

Everyone frowned and looked at the old lady:

"Old lady, why are you laughing again?"

"This plan won't work!"

"I have a backup plan!" Old Mrs. Yang sneered!

After saying that, Old Mrs. Yang turned around and entered the secret room.

All the relatives bent down and waited for Old Mrs. Yang to enter before they dared to raise their heads.

After Mrs. Yang entered the secret room, she sent out the two assistants.

When she was the only one left in the room, an inadvertent smile appeared on Mrs. Yang's face:

"Ye Chen, if you want to fight with me, you are destined to be dead!"

"I have many methods!"

"A little boy dares to play with me!"

After saying that, Old Mrs. Yang dialed a phone number that had been covered with dust for a long time.

Doudu…

The room was silent.

There was only the beeping of the phone, ringing in the room.

Soon, a hoarse voice came from the phone:

"If you have something to say, just say something, let go if you have fart!"

Old Mrs. Yang picked up the microphone and smiled at the corner of her mouth:

"happy!"

"I just like dealing with such a happy person."

"Now I want you to kill someone for me!"

A pause was made on the phone, and the other party said hoarsely:

"Murder is not a problem, the question is, can you afford to pay?"

Old Mrs. Yang said with a sinister smile:

"You said it wrong. Money is not a problem. As long as you can kill him!"

Soon, a hoarse voice came from the phone:

"Okay! Happy!"
Chapter completed!