บท 1213: 257: Face slapping, she was the target of everyone’s expectations. Zhao Xueyin was dumbfounded! 1

Needless to say, Han Laoshan must be very regretful now.

After all, he was the one who killed his own son!

If he did not believe in ye Zhuo, Han Dongliang would not have died.

It was a pity.

It was too late to regret now!

In this world, there was everything except regret.

Zhao Xueyin looked at Han Laoshan, her eyes filled with joy.

Now that Han Dongliang was in trouble, would Han Laoshan still choose ye Zao?

Of course not!

Not only would ye Zao not be able to run for the chief seat, he would also be imprisoned!

In the future, no one would be able to take away her things!

This was ye Zao’s retribution!

After waiting for so long, Ye Zao finally got his retribution.

The smug look in Zhao Xueyin’s eyes was almost overflowing.

After a while, Zhao Xueyin looked at Han Laoshan who was sitting on the ground and crying bitterly. She turned around and walked out of the door.

11 am.

The chief election meeting officially began.