Zhongnanhai, several elders sighed one after another.
"What a pity, that boy Ye was once my chosen successor, I never thought he would leave like this!" Elder Pang said, his eyes clouded with tears.
"Elder Pang, the person is gone, let it go!" A man in a Zhongshan suit consoled, "Now, hasn't Ye's son grown up? And he's quite a promising young man. If possible, we should just let him return to the country!"
"Return to what country, people are trying to kill him now!" Elder Pang suddenly burst with momentum, alarming the other four elders present.
"Who dares to be so bold?!" the gray-haired elder hurriedly asked.
"Now they're running around Beijing every day, trying to uproot the last seedling of the Ye Family!" Elder Pang's eyes were filled with anger. He said, "What do you say, what should we do?"
"This..." everyone fell silent.
