As he said that, Zhang Yang also pointed to Ye Cheng and Huang Jiawei.

Ye Cheng's eyes were cold.

At this time, Ye Cheng's cell phone rang again.

Needless to say, I know that it is Xiao Chen's.

Ye Cheng directly pressed to turn off the phone.

As for Ye Cheng's eyes, Zhang Yang didn't dare to look at each other, so he hurriedly turned his eyes aside.

Then he continued.

"I tell you, Ye Cheng, don't think I don't know. You must have instructed Huang Jiawei to steal it. Otherwise, how could Yin and Yang Ye appear in your bedside table instead of Huang Jiawei's?"

Then Zhang Yang turned his head, looked at Huang Jiawei, and said coldly: "Huang Jiawei, you said, am I right?"

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, his expression was fierce, and his words were even more threatening.

In Zhang Yang's opinion, with Huang Jiawei's urinary nature, he would definitely be afraid of being threatened by such a threat, and he might even kneel down and beg for mercy.

After all, this is what Huang Jiawei did outside just now.

Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy and surrendering, Huang Jiawei is really good at it.

At this time, when you see the opportunity to clear your suspicion, you will definitely blame Ye Cheng without thinking.

Logically speaking, this is normal human nature.

At least, Zhang Ying is such a person.

Sure enough, Huang Jiawei was suddenly panicked by Zhang Yang's intimidation.

His legs trembled.

He was born with inexplicable fear of this banshee.

It should have been in the canteen, which left a shadow on him.

However, although Huang Jiawei was afraid, he still couldn't do such a thing if he wanted him to put the pot directly on Ye Cheng's head.

You know, Ye Cheng is his idol!

But Huang Jiawei's voice trembled and said, "Brother Zhang Yang, this is really not something we steal. Is there any misunderstanding in this..."

"Misunderstanding? Haha!" Zhang Yang said in a rude tone: "Then how to explain this!"

Zhang Yang said as he raised the box containing Yin and Yang leaves.

"this......"

Huang Jiawei panicked.

"Isn't it okay to kneel down and talk to me!"

Zhang Yang's hideous expression turned into the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly terrifying Huang Jiawei's already soft legs, and he was about to kneel down.

Zhang Yang was proud of himself.

As long as Huang Jiawei kneels down, it means that Huang Jiawei has agreed to Zhang Yang's words.

This should be what is called a traitor.

Ye Cheng naturally had no way to whitewash himself again.

But this kind of blow is not physical torture, but spiritual torture.

Directly, defeat Huang Jiawei in his heart!

At this time, Cui Guofu and Zhang Yang were both looking forward to Huang Jiawei kneeling down.

But unexpectedly, when Huang Jiawei was about to kneel down, Huang Jiawei's body was fixed in a very strange posture.

After looking carefully, I realized that Ye Cheng directly supported Huang Jiawei.

The strength was so great that Huang Jiawei could not break free for a moment.

"Huang Jiawei, you're standing there!"

Ye Cheng shouted coldly.

Thinking back to the beginning, Xiao Chen, a young boy, just joined the army, was just a thorny person, and no instructor could tame him.

He has a style that does his own way and is invincible in the world.

No leader would have no headache when he saw Xiao Chen.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

Because Xiao Chen is one of the best in cross-country running, military physical fighting, or shooting competitions.
Chapter completed!