Her brother said that as long as everyone knows that the third prince of the Atlantis Empire was flirting with the princess of the Gentaya Empire, he had to marry her home late that night.

She just wanted to be a princess and marry late at night. She really didn't know what would happen next.

Ye Shiting said: "This brat has been plotting against others step by step but he doesn't know that he should teach a lesson."

If Si Mingjing hadn't been prepared, his crime would have been as proof as a mountain!

But although the matter is clear, the problem is not solved.

Now, it’s time for the Ye family to fight back!

"Little girl, you have made a great contribution to the Ye family and the Milky Way. I'll give you a few contributions first."

Ye Shiting made a quick decision and said, "Siyuan, together with Qinghan, you and Qinghan secretly sent Yang Wanling to the Galaxy. Don't disturb anyone else. The sooner this matter, the better."

Ye Siyuan also knew that her brother was attacked at the Four Kingdoms Summit, and he was in a hurry and had to set off immediately.

However, Ye Siyuan said: "Uncle, I want to bring Mingjing with me. She is the biggest contributor in this matter. I want her to see how my brother fought back. It must be very exciting!"

Ye Shiting promised: "Qinghan, if you go with them, be sure to send Yang Wanling to the Galaxy as quickly as possible."

Ye Qinghan nodded: "Okay, father."

Then, Ye Qinghan went outside to arrange a private jet.

Before they set off, Mrs. Ye held Si Mingjing's hand again and praised her.

"Gugu..."

Si Mingjing's stomach made a sound of roaring.

Mrs. Ye wanted to continue praising her, but when she heard it, she was stunned: "Mingjing, have you not eaten yet?"

Si Mingjing touched her stomach awkwardly.

"It's not that I didn't eat it, but that the things I cooked myself were too hard to eat and it was difficult to swallow. After taking two bites, I didn't eat it."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mrs. Ye immediately called the butler: "Butler, are there any pork rib soup stewed tonight? Hurry up and bring a bowl of it to Mingjing to cushion, and then heat up the food. No, I want to cook myself and reward Mingjing, the great hero."

"Old lady, don't have to be so troublesome. Just get hot. We have to set off and get in a hurry."

"That's not going to take your meal."

It was very time-consuming to cook. Mrs. Ye was afraid that she would be hungry, so she asked the kitchen to warm up the dishes.

The housekeeper first brought a bowl of corn yam rib soup.

It is steaming hot and nourishes the stomach.

Si Mingjing is indeed hungry, so he is not polite.

She took a porcelain spoon with fine pen and white painting of peony flowers, scooped a bowl of rib soup and sent it to her mouth. It was indeed delicious.

Si Mingjing was drinking soup while thinking that Mo Yinhe was attacked at the Four Kingdoms Summit. Everyone who targeted him felt that he had encountered an unsolvable problem. Just when he was about to beat the dog in the water, Yang Wanling suddenly appeared.

That picture...

That kind of reversal.

It must be very interesting!

It would be a pity if you don't go to the scene.

So she had to fill her stomach quickly.

...

The next day, at 9:00 am.

The Four Kingdoms Summit finally began again.

Mo Yinhe was the last one to attend.

The Four-Country Summit is not a meeting of four people, but a delegation of four countries.

Mo Yinhe, Qu Gaoyang, Si Li Sao and Feng Chonghua.

It is just the leader of the four delegations.

The Hall of the Council is quite majestic, with the entire building structure in a slope shape, with a thin dome roof at the top, which is similar to the United Nations Hall of Assembly on land.

In the front of the Great Hall are several conference tables.

Directly facing the slightly raised podium.

On each table, the name of the seated person is the name of the Prince of Four Kingdoms.

Delegations from various countries sat behind these tables, representing who they belong to.

Further down the road, there are journalists, as well as television and live photographers, broadcasters, other journalists and official verbatim recorders.

In short, there were hundreds of people sitting in dense crowds.

Everyone's eyes,

All fell on Mo Yinhe who was finally present.

Mo Yinhe arrogantly opened the chair in front of the seat, sat down lazyly, and raised his long legs high.

That scene seemed to be the finale protagonist.

Of course, he is indeed the finale protagonist.

Today, he is the target of public criticism. Representatives from all countries want to see his good show and wait to beat the dog in the water.

But his attention was so great that Qu Gaoyang, who was also the prince, was very dissatisfied. He even thought to himself that if he had known, I would have been the last one to be there.

This scenery should not belong to Mo Yinhe!

This finale style should belong to me Qu Gaoyang!

Qu Gaoyang expressed his anger in his tone: "Mo Yinhe, have you considered it? What kind of explanation do you plan to give to your brother to commit suicide?

Choose one of two, you'd better give me the answer now!"

Mo Yinhe glanced at Qu Gao's eyes.

His eyes were faint, as if he was asking: What are you farting?

His low tone was very elegant, and he was lazy and had a lot of effort: "What did you say? My brother caused your sister to commit suicide. Why didn't I know about this?"

Qu Gaoyang frowned.

Damn Mo Yinhe, are you a devil? It was already well-known in the conference hall yesterday. But one day later, you pretended to have lost your memory?

But is this matter so you can get rid of it by pretending to lose your memory? You are too naive.

Qu Gaoyang landed heavily on the table with a loud "bang" sound, the tiger did not show its might. Do you think I was a sick cat?

"Mo Yinhe! My sister Yang Wanling, my life was peaceful and happy, but your brother was crazy late at night and planned on my sister's beauty, and actually took her to a hotel to defile her. The facts and evidences are there. Do you think it is useful for your denial?"

"Oh, is it? Where is the factual evidence?"

Mo Yinhe changed his seat, leaned against the chair, supported his jaw with one hand, and looked so arrogant that he could no longer be arrogant. His index finger hit the table with a rhythmic rhythm, so crazy that it was endless.

Qu Gaoyang couldn't stand Mo Yinhe's crazy attitude!

This is a fucking thing, just a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water!

Qu Gaoyang laughed in his heart, Mo Yinhe, you lowly landlord, I just think about how long can you be arrogant?

If you have to ask this question, come over and hit me, then I won’t blame you for being rude!

Qu Gaoyang "pa, pa" two palms.

It seemed like saying: Come on, throw out evidence for me and let me hit Mo Yinhe's face until it swells.

Immediately someone cast a hot search on Weibo on Country A to the big screen in the conference hall.

Photos of bringing Yang Wanling to the guest room late at night...

Photos of Yang Wanling hugging each other late at night...

Photos of Yang Wanling committing suicide by cutting her wrist...

Yang Wanling's autopsy report...

Yang Wanling’s Weibo account’s final book…

A-Country netizens left angry messages...

One by one, one by one, all presented on the big screen, each of which was enough to make Mo Yinhe’s face sound!
Chapter completed!