Chapter 63
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After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he went to see Ye Han's voice anxiously. Ye Hansheng's expression didn't fluctuate much from beginning to end, but he was silent, unable to distinguish his happiness or anger. But for Zhong Ling himself, he felt that even if Ye Hansheng didn't feel angry, he would at least have a hint of joy.
But Ye Hansheng remained silent,
He was a little uneasy, swallowed a few times, and insisted on clarifying the conditions, "The news I said is enough for you to send me abroad? It's better to complete the procedures this month. I don't want to stay at Ye's house anymore."
Ye Hansheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. After a long time, I sneered, "Yes, I will let someone arrange to send you abroad."
After getting the promise, Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, remembering something, and added tremblingly: "There is still money..."
"Three million." Ye Han said calmly, "In a week, someone will come to you, you can go."
Fearing to provoke him, Zhong Ling didn't dare to say more, got up and bent over to him, and was led out by Zheng Xuan.
In the lounge, Wen Run listened all the way. Although he was shocked by Qiu Jihe's viciousness, he probably knew that she was not a good person for a long time, and he didn't feel too surprised. He was just worried about Ye Han's voice.
Stepping forward to hold Ye Hansheng's hand, Wenrun bent over and gently hugged him.
Ye Hansheng rubbed against his neck, took advantage of the trend to hold the person tighter, and deliberately teased: "Why is he so active suddenly? Want me to hug you?"
"..."
Wenrun slightly annoyed, pushed him away and stood still, a little annoyed that he was still teasing him at this time, but when he met his gloomy eyes, his heart trembled again, and finally squatted down, lying on his lap, half-compromising: "Well, I want you to hug me."
The slender and tall young man has his hands folded on his legs, his pointed chin is resting on his folded arms, his head is tilted slightly, and his plump red lips exude very tempting words.
He said: I want you to hug me.
Whether it was distressing him or trying to comfort him, Ye Hansheng couldn't resist such a request.
Reaching out to pull the person up, Ye Hansheng hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, hiding all his emotions.
He didn't feel sad for anyone in the Ye family, and he didn't even have mercy. But I suddenly learned the truth, but felt that these years were really a stupid joke. Ye Maokai was so stupid, so stupid that he thought it was ridiculous.
And the family he put on his heart, but because of Ye Maokai's stupidity, suffered what he shouldn't have.
With the person in his arms tightly, Ye Hansheng worked hard to adjust his emotions about breaking the bank.
Wen Run felt his chest rise and fall violently, but felt that his words were too pale and weak, so he could only hug him back harder, and pat his palms on his back.
After Zheng Xuan sent the door in, he was caught off guard by this scene. Reflexively closing the door and then unlocking it, Zheng Xuan coughed twice to remind the two people dissatisfied.
Wen Run panicked and hurriedly let go of her hand. Ye Hansheng raised his face and glanced at him coldly. He noticed the weak struggle of the person in his arms and had to loosen his arm.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Wen Run's ears were red, embarrassed to look at Zheng Xuan, and fled out of the office.
When there were only two people left, Zheng Xuan looked at Ye Hansheng, and said directly, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Hansheng did not feel embarrassed at all, and seamlessly switched to the cold president. He looked down and thought for a moment. He knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "Tell the police that Zhou Xu is Qiu Jihe's lover and let them investigate."
Before I knew the relationship between Zhou Xu and Qiu Jihe, Zhou Xu was dead again. They are naturally difficult to investigate without direction.
But now that there is a direction, it is much easier to continue to investigate.
"Are you not going to tell Ye Maokai about Ye Qiuting?" Zheng Xuan said.
"Don't tell him specifically." Ye Hansheng leaked a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Let him have a little doubt and then look for the truth. Isn't it more tormenting than telling him the result?"
"If I can, I would like him to keep the trash. It must be a big surprise to raise a son for others for more than 20 years."
Zheng Xuan was speechless at his evil taste, and then said: "Where is Zhong Ling? Are you really planning to give him a sum of money to let him go abroad?" Although Zhong Ling was not involved in the Ye family's affairs, it was nothing in itself. Good thing, looking for Ye Hansheng right now is just to find that Ye Family Mansion will want to find a way out. If you really want to give money and send people out of the country, then he can die.
"Arrange for someone to send him to the United States." Ye Han said: "Foreign country is not a paradise. I will ask Uncle to arrange someone to take care of him."
Zheng Xuan felt that this arrangement was much more comfortable. After orderly arrangements, he took advantage of Wen Run's return and warned Ye Hansheng, "He took two days off in total, and he will return to the crew tomorrow afternoon." You should converge a little, and don't think about what you shouldn't think about.
Ye Hansheng snorted coldly and didn't tell Zheng Xuan what had happened to the two of them so far.
…
Wen Run went to the bathroom and washed her face. Zheng Xuan was no longer in the office. Ye Hansheng sat down at the desk again, tapping on the computer, as busy as before, and seemed to have calmed down.
He surreptitiously observed for a while, and felt relieved that he was really not taking it seriously. He didn't add too much to mention it, and just played with his mobile phone beside himself.
Half a day passed by the two of them. When they got off work, the two deliberately stayed in the office for a while. They missed the rush hour before returning home from get off work together.
Back to Songhai Hao Ting, Wen Run reported a few more dishes for Yu Biao to help buy them, and then went home to cook with Ye Hansheng. Wenrun was busy in the kitchen wearing a lemon yellow apron printed with Pikachu. Ye Hansheng discussed matters with Gu Sinian in the living room. From time to time in the kitchen, Wen Run used small dishes to load vegetables or soup out to ask him to taste the taste. The mood of the two was not affected by Zhong Ling at all.
And the Ye family, who was far away from them, experienced a brief period of calm, and then began to quarrel.
First, Ye Qiurui found out that her husband was missing, and she was instantly exploded because of her bad temper recently. Calling all the servants over, one by one asked where the uncle was. But how could the servant know where Zhong Ling went? I couldn't ask anything, and the phone couldn't get through. Ye Qiurui went crazy and called someone out to find it, until Ye Mao drove back, and stopped drinking.
"What the **** are you doing? Isn't the house chaotic enough recently!" Ye Mao opened his face like frost, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound. In less than a month after the Ye family's accident, he seemed to be several years old and his power became more serious. Zhong Ling has long feet. Where can the servants go to find him?! He will naturally come back when he goes out. He can still run away!"
He can still run away... Ye Qiurii was so excited, he screamed for a moment but didn't dare to say anything. Can't say that Zhong Ling is holding their handle, maybe he really ran away?
"Where are your mother and Qiuting?" Ye Maokai looked at the deserted living room, his eyes darkened. The servants were all called by Ye Qiurui, and naturally no one was cooking.
"Mom feels a little uncomfortable, so I'm resting upstairs." Ye Qiuri was worried about Zhong Ling, but she didn't dare to show half of her face, "Qiuting is out to play..." In fact, she didn't know where Ye Qiuting went , She has always looked down upon this half-brother, so naturally she doesn't care much.
"When is the time to run outside! Call him back!!" Ye Maokai slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Just this virtue, how can I trust Ye's family to him in the future?"
Ye Qiuri smiled mockingly, but had to call Yiyan. However, the phone rang three times before answering. Ye Qiurui's tone was not very good, and asked him to come back immediately. Ye Qiuting vacillated and shrank.
"Dad is back, if you don't come back now, don't come back again!" Ye Qiurii impatiently gave an ultimatum.
Ye Qiuting seemed to collapse suddenly. He hissed and cried: "Sister, save me, I killed... I killed... I don't want to go to jail..."
Ye Qiurii was stunned, "What did you say?"
Ye Qiuting repeated it again, almost hoarse on the phone. Ye Qiurui was thinking about how to fool this matter first, but found that Ye Maokai had already come. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he said coldly: "Call me."
Ye Qiurui shrank, not daring to say anything, and handed the phone over. Ye Maokai didn't say much, just asked where the person is now.
Ye Qiuting said he was in the hospital, and then reported the address of the hospital.
When the father and daughter drove past, Ye Qiuting sat slumped in the seats, his face pale and his eyes blank.
There were also a few shabby men and women around him, arguing in unintelligible dialects. Seeing that Ye Qiuting didn't react at all, the men wanted to pull him up.
"Go and pull people away!" Ye Maokai looked ugly, "find out what's going on!"
The bodyguard pulled away the crowd surrounded by guards to protect Ye Qiuting. The people around were reluctant to give up, and they wanted to do something angry. The head of the group saw Ye Maokai and said something again. Everyone immediately turned to Ye Maokai and yelled in substandard Mandarin, "Murder! Lost money!"
Ye Mao's expression turned pale, and he couldn't explain clearly to the barbarians. He asked the bodyguards to bring Ye Qiuting over, kicked him viciously, and said gloomily, "What's the matter? Explain clearly!"
Ye Qiuting was kicked and sat on the ground. After a while, he cried, "I killed someone... I didn't mean to..."
He whimpered and said what happened.
A while ago, a friend introduced him to a newly opened club. There were not only princesses, but also young masters. All of them were fresh and tender. As long as the customers can afford them, they can play everything.
Ye Qiuting's picture was fresh, so he ordered the best-looking young master. The other party has a good job and has a lot of tricks. He tried once and became a frequent visitor here. He has a hidden illness that cannot be spoken to people. Since being tortured by Ye Hansheng, he has become a lot rougher in bed matters. The woman made him unable to lift his energy, only a man could give him the pleasure of gaining the upper hand. He often recalled the torture he suffered in the underground garage, but he was cowardly afraid of revenge. Over time, he vented his anger on his bed partner.
At the beginning, he could suppress the gloom in his heart and play very restrained, but he gave enough money, and those young masters were willing to hold him, making him more and more airy. This time, something happened to catch up with the family. He was in a bad mood and came out to play, and took some medicine to help him. As a result, he accidentally played with fire and strangled people to death.
When he reacted, he was still a little out of breath, and he was frightened and shot 120, but he was completely breathless on the way to the hospital, and he was not rescued. The club did not dare to take responsibility and directly contacted the young master's family.
Then the young master's family rushed over from the country to ask him for an explanation.
Ye Qiuting was originally a second generation ancestor who could only eat, drink and have fun. After being frightened by Ye Hansheng, his personality became increasingly gloomy and cowardly. Except in bed, he was cowardly and at the mercy of others.
Faced with the censure of these family members, he didn't even have the courage to call home for help. If Ye Qiurui happened to call, they might have found out if they were in prison.
"You bastard!" Ye Maokai's face was blue and gray, and he couldn't help kicking him heavily. This was too hard, and he himself shook a few times. If Ye Qiurii didn't hold him in time, he could fall down on the spot.
With dizziness in his mind, Ye Mao rubbed his temples and gasped, "Bring everyone back, don't be embarrassed here!"
The bodyguard helped him to leave, but the family was unhappy, speaking an awkward bit of Mandarin, and said angrily: "Don't go! Killing pays for your life!"
"How much do you want?" Ye Mao said coldly.
The family members who took the lead looked at the others, and they were not sure about the number. Ye Maokai said to Ye Qiurii: "Give them the money, don't let them talk nonsense in front of the media!" He glanced at his little son who had collapsed on the ground, then looked at Ye Qiurui, and said, "Be sure to deal with it! "
However, it is a matter of life. I had been in the hospital for so long before. There are so many people coming and going, and it is almost impossible to suppress it.
That night, someone uploaded the recorded video to the Internet, and soon topics such as #叶家二少杀人# and #富二代玩SM将人婚纱致死# quickly became hot searches. Netizens clicked in and took a look, huh! Turned out to be an acquaintance.
A while ago, the rich second-generation father and mother had been on hot searches as murder suspects, but the rich second-generation was unwilling to be left behind and directly caught up with his parents and really killed people.
Suddenly, the entire Ye family was caught in a whirlpool of public opinion. Ye Qiuting was quickly taken away by the police. Ye Mao was admitted to the hospital with anger. Ye Qiurui and Qiu Jihe were taking care of him in the hospital. Show up outside.
Ye's family was once again in a precarious state. Because of Zhou Xu's death, the lead was broken, and the car accident fever five years ago had gradually stabilized and even slightly recovered, Ye's stock price plummeted again.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: If you sit at home, all enemy crystals will automatically explode.
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After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he went to see Ye Han's voice anxiously. Ye Hansheng's expression didn't fluctuate much from beginning to end, but he was silent, unable to distinguish his happiness or anger. But for Zhong Ling himself, he felt that even if Ye Hansheng didn't feel angry, he would at least have a hint of joy.
But Ye Hansheng remained silent,
He was a little uneasy, swallowed a few times, and insisted on clarifying the conditions, "The news I said is enough for you to send me abroad? It's better to complete the procedures this month. I don't want to stay at Ye's house anymore."
Ye Hansheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. After a long time, I sneered, "Yes, I will let someone arrange to send you abroad."
After getting the promise, Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, remembering something, and added tremblingly: "There is still money..."
"Three million." Ye Han said calmly, "In a week, someone will come to you, you can go."
Fearing to provoke him, Zhong Ling didn't dare to say more, got up and bent over to him, and was led out by Zheng Xuan.
In the lounge, Wen Run listened all the way. Although he was shocked by Qiu Jihe's viciousness, he probably knew that she was not a good person for a long time, and he didn't feel too surprised. He was just worried about Ye Han's voice.
Stepping forward to hold Ye Hansheng's hand, Wenrun bent over and gently hugged him.
Ye Hansheng rubbed against his neck, took advantage of the trend to hold the person tighter, and deliberately teased: "Why is he so active suddenly? Want me to hug you?"
"..."
Wenrun slightly annoyed, pushed him away and stood still, a little annoyed that he was still teasing him at this time, but when he met his gloomy eyes, his heart trembled again, and finally squatted down, lying on his lap, half-compromising: "Well, I want you to hug me."
The slender and tall young man has his hands folded on his legs, his pointed chin is resting on his folded arms, his head is tilted slightly, and his plump red lips exude very tempting words.
He said: I want you to hug me.
Whether it was distressing him or trying to comfort him, Ye Hansheng couldn't resist such a request.
Reaching out to pull the person up, Ye Hansheng hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, hiding all his emotions.
He didn't feel sad for anyone in the Ye family, and he didn't even have mercy. But I suddenly learned the truth, but felt that these years were really a stupid joke. Ye Maokai was so stupid, so stupid that he thought it was ridiculous.
And the family he put on his heart, but because of Ye Maokai's stupidity, suffered what he shouldn't have.
With the person in his arms tightly, Ye Hansheng worked hard to adjust his emotions about breaking the bank.
Wen Run felt his chest rise and fall violently, but felt that his words were too pale and weak, so he could only hug him back harder, and pat his palms on his back.
After Zheng Xuan sent the door in, he was caught off guard by this scene. Reflexively closing the door and then unlocking it, Zheng Xuan coughed twice to remind the two people dissatisfied.
Wen Run panicked and hurriedly let go of her hand. Ye Hansheng raised his face and glanced at him coldly. He noticed the weak struggle of the person in his arms and had to loosen his arm.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Wen Run's ears were red, embarrassed to look at Zheng Xuan, and fled out of the office.
When there were only two people left, Zheng Xuan looked at Ye Hansheng, and said directly, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Hansheng did not feel embarrassed at all, and seamlessly switched to the cold president. He looked down and thought for a moment. He knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "Tell the police that Zhou Xu is Qiu Jihe's lover and let them investigate."
Before I knew the relationship between Zhou Xu and Qiu Jihe, Zhou Xu was dead again. They are naturally difficult to investigate without direction.
But now that there is a direction, it is much easier to continue to investigate.
"Are you not going to tell Ye Maokai about Ye Qiuting?" Zheng Xuan said.
"Don't tell him specifically." Ye Hansheng leaked a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Let him have a little doubt and then look for the truth. Isn't it more tormenting than telling him the result?"
"If I can, I would like him to keep the trash. It must be a big surprise to raise a son for others for more than 20 years."
Zheng Xuan was speechless at his evil taste, and then said: "Where is Zhong Ling? Are you really planning to give him a sum of money to let him go abroad?" Although Zhong Ling was not involved in the Ye family's affairs, it was nothing in itself. Good thing, looking for Ye Hansheng right now is just to find that Ye Family Mansion will want to find a way out. If you really want to give money and send people out of the country, then he can die.
"Arrange for someone to send him to the United States." Ye Han said: "Foreign country is not a paradise. I will ask Uncle to arrange someone to take care of him."
Zheng Xuan felt that this arrangement was much more comfortable. After orderly arrangements, he took advantage of Wen Run's return and warned Ye Hansheng, "He took two days off in total, and he will return to the crew tomorrow afternoon." You should converge a little, and don't think about what you shouldn't think about.
Ye Hansheng snorted coldly and didn't tell Zheng Xuan what had happened to the two of them so far.
…
Wen Run went to the bathroom and washed her face. Zheng Xuan was no longer in the office. Ye Hansheng sat down at the desk again, tapping on the computer, as busy as before, and seemed to have calmed down.
He surreptitiously observed for a while, and felt relieved that he was really not taking it seriously. He didn't add too much to mention it, and just played with his mobile phone beside himself.
Half a day passed by the two of them. When they got off work, the two deliberately stayed in the office for a while. They missed the rush hour before returning home from get off work together.
Back to Songhai Hao Ting, Wen Run reported a few more dishes for Yu Biao to help buy them, and then went home to cook with Ye Hansheng. Wenrun was busy in the kitchen wearing a lemon yellow apron printed with Pikachu. Ye Hansheng discussed matters with Gu Sinian in the living room. From time to time in the kitchen, Wen Run used small dishes to load vegetables or soup out to ask him to taste the taste. The mood of the two was not affected by Zhong Ling at all.
And the Ye family, who was far away from them, experienced a brief period of calm, and then began to quarrel.
First, Ye Qiurui found out that her husband was missing, and she was instantly exploded because of her bad temper recently. Calling all the servants over, one by one asked where the uncle was. But how could the servant know where Zhong Ling went? I couldn't ask anything, and the phone couldn't get through. Ye Qiurui went crazy and called someone out to find it, until Ye Mao drove back, and stopped drinking.
"What the **** are you doing? Isn't the house chaotic enough recently!" Ye Mao opened his face like frost, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound. In less than a month after the Ye family's accident, he seemed to be several years old and his power became more serious. Zhong Ling has long feet. Where can the servants go to find him?! He will naturally come back when he goes out. He can still run away!"
He can still run away... Ye Qiurii was so excited, he screamed for a moment but didn't dare to say anything. Can't say that Zhong Ling is holding their handle, maybe he really ran away?
"Where are your mother and Qiuting?" Ye Maokai looked at the deserted living room, his eyes darkened. The servants were all called by Ye Qiurui, and naturally no one was cooking.
"Mom feels a little uncomfortable, so I'm resting upstairs." Ye Qiuri was worried about Zhong Ling, but she didn't dare to show half of her face, "Qiuting is out to play..." In fact, she didn't know where Ye Qiuting went , She has always looked down upon this half-brother, so naturally she doesn't care much.
"When is the time to run outside! Call him back!!" Ye Maokai slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Just this virtue, how can I trust Ye's family to him in the future?"
Ye Qiuri smiled mockingly, but had to call Yiyan. However, the phone rang three times before answering. Ye Qiurui's tone was not very good, and asked him to come back immediately. Ye Qiuting vacillated and shrank.
"Dad is back, if you don't come back now, don't come back again!" Ye Qiurii impatiently gave an ultimatum.
Ye Qiuting seemed to collapse suddenly. He hissed and cried: "Sister, save me, I killed... I killed... I don't want to go to jail..."
Ye Qiurii was stunned, "What did you say?"
Ye Qiuting repeated it again, almost hoarse on the phone. Ye Qiurui was thinking about how to fool this matter first, but found that Ye Maokai had already come. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he said coldly: "Call me."
Ye Qiurui shrank, not daring to say anything, and handed the phone over. Ye Maokai didn't say much, just asked where the person is now.
Ye Qiuting said he was in the hospital, and then reported the address of the hospital.
When the father and daughter drove past, Ye Qiuting sat slumped in the seats, his face pale and his eyes blank.
There were also a few shabby men and women around him, arguing in unintelligible dialects. Seeing that Ye Qiuting didn't react at all, the men wanted to pull him up.
"Go and pull people away!" Ye Maokai looked ugly, "find out what's going on!"
The bodyguard pulled away the crowd surrounded by guards to protect Ye Qiuting. The people around were reluctant to give up, and they wanted to do something angry. The head of the group saw Ye Maokai and said something again. Everyone immediately turned to Ye Maokai and yelled in substandard Mandarin, "Murder! Lost money!"
Ye Mao's expression turned pale, and he couldn't explain clearly to the barbarians. He asked the bodyguards to bring Ye Qiuting over, kicked him viciously, and said gloomily, "What's the matter? Explain clearly!"
Ye Qiuting was kicked and sat on the ground. After a while, he cried, "I killed someone... I didn't mean to..."
He whimpered and said what happened.
A while ago, a friend introduced him to a newly opened club. There were not only princesses, but also young masters. All of them were fresh and tender. As long as the customers can afford them, they can play everything.
Ye Qiuting's picture was fresh, so he ordered the best-looking young master. The other party has a good job and has a lot of tricks. He tried once and became a frequent visitor here. He has a hidden illness that cannot be spoken to people. Since being tortured by Ye Hansheng, he has become a lot rougher in bed matters. The woman made him unable to lift his energy, only a man could give him the pleasure of gaining the upper hand. He often recalled the torture he suffered in the underground garage, but he was cowardly afraid of revenge. Over time, he vented his anger on his bed partner.
At the beginning, he could suppress the gloom in his heart and play very restrained, but he gave enough money, and those young masters were willing to hold him, making him more and more airy. This time, something happened to catch up with the family. He was in a bad mood and came out to play, and took some medicine to help him. As a result, he accidentally played with fire and strangled people to death.
When he reacted, he was still a little out of breath, and he was frightened and shot 120, but he was completely breathless on the way to the hospital, and he was not rescued. The club did not dare to take responsibility and directly contacted the young master's family.
Then the young master's family rushed over from the country to ask him for an explanation.
Ye Qiuting was originally a second generation ancestor who could only eat, drink and have fun. After being frightened by Ye Hansheng, his personality became increasingly gloomy and cowardly. Except in bed, he was cowardly and at the mercy of others.
Faced with the censure of these family members, he didn't even have the courage to call home for help. If Ye Qiurui happened to call, they might have found out if they were in prison.
"You bastard!" Ye Maokai's face was blue and gray, and he couldn't help kicking him heavily. This was too hard, and he himself shook a few times. If Ye Qiurii didn't hold him in time, he could fall down on the spot.
With dizziness in his mind, Ye Mao rubbed his temples and gasped, "Bring everyone back, don't be embarrassed here!"
The bodyguard helped him to leave, but the family was unhappy, speaking an awkward bit of Mandarin, and said angrily: "Don't go! Killing pays for your life!"
"How much do you want?" Ye Mao said coldly.
The family members who took the lead looked at the others, and they were not sure about the number. Ye Maokai said to Ye Qiurii: "Give them the money, don't let them talk nonsense in front of the media!" He glanced at his little son who had collapsed on the ground, then looked at Ye Qiurui, and said, "Be sure to deal with it! "
However, it is a matter of life. I had been in the hospital for so long before. There are so many people coming and going, and it is almost impossible to suppress it.
That night, someone uploaded the recorded video to the Internet, and soon topics such as #叶家二少杀人# and #富二代玩SM将人婚纱致死# quickly became hot searches. Netizens clicked in and took a look, huh! Turned out to be an acquaintance.
A while ago, the rich second-generation father and mother had been on hot searches as murder suspects, but the rich second-generation was unwilling to be left behind and directly caught up with his parents and really killed people.
Suddenly, the entire Ye family was caught in a whirlpool of public opinion. Ye Qiuting was quickly taken away by the police. Ye Mao was admitted to the hospital with anger. Ye Qiurui and Qiu Jihe were taking care of him in the hospital. Show up outside.
Ye's family was once again in a precarious state. Because of Zhou Xu's death, the lead was broken, and the car accident fever five years ago had gradually stabilized and even slightly recovered, Ye's stock price plummeted again.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: If you sit at home, all enemy crystals will automatically explode.
After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he went to see Ye Han's voice anxiously. Ye Hansheng's expression didn't fluctuate much from beginning to end, but he was silent, unable to distinguish his happiness or anger. But for Zhong Ling himself, he felt that even if Ye Hansheng didn't feel angry, he would at least have a hint of joy.But Ye Hansheng remained silent,He was a little uneasy, swallowed a few times, and insisted on clarifying the conditions, "The news I said is enough for you to send me abroad? It's better to complete the procedures this month. I don't want to stay at Ye's house anymore."Ye Hansheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. After a long time, I sneered, "Yes, I will let someone arrange to send you abroad."After getting the promise, Zhong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, remembering something, and added tremblingly: "There is still money...""Three million." Ye Han said calmly, "In a week, someone will come to you, you can go."Fearing to provoke him, Zhong Ling didn't dare to say more, got up and bent over to him, and was led out by Zheng Xuan.In the lounge, Wen Run listened all the way. Although he was shocked by Qiu Jihe's viciousness, he probably knew that she was not a good person for a long time, and he didn't feel too surprised. He was just worried about Ye Han's voice.Stepping forward to hold Ye Hansheng's hand, Wenrun bent over and gently hugged him.Ye Hansheng rubbed against his neck, took advantage of the trend to hold the person tighter, and deliberately teased: "Why is he so active suddenly? Want me to hug you?""..."Wenrun slightly annoyed, pushed him away and stood still, a little annoyed that he was still teasing him at this time, but when he met his gloomy eyes, his heart trembled again, and finally squatted down, lying on his lap, half-compromising: "Well, I want you to hug me."The slender and tall young man has his hands folded on his legs, his pointed chin is resting on his folded arms, his head is tilted slightly, and his plump red lips exude very tempting words.He said: I want you to hug me.Whether it was distressing him or trying to comfort him, Ye Hansheng couldn't resist such a request.Reaching out to pull the person up, Ye Hansheng hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, hiding all his emotions.He didn't feel sad for anyone in the Ye family, and he didn't even have mercy. But I suddenly learned the truth, but felt that these years were really a stupid joke. Ye Maokai was so stupid, so stupid that he thought it was ridiculous.And the family he put on his heart, but because of Ye Maokai's stupidity, suffered what he shouldn't have.With the person in his arms tightly, Ye Hansheng worked hard to adjust his emotions about breaking the bank.Wen Run felt his chest rise and fall violently, but felt that his words were too pale and weak, so he could only hug him back harder, and pat his palms on his back.After Zheng Xuan sent the door in, he was caught off guard by this scene. Reflexively closing the door and then unlocking it, Zheng Xuan coughed twice to remind the two people dissatisfied.Wen Run panicked and hurriedly let go of her hand. Ye Hansheng raised his face and glanced at him coldly. He noticed the weak struggle of the person in his arms and had to loosen his arm."I'm going to the bathroom!" Wen Run's ears were red, embarrassed to look at Zheng Xuan, and fled out of the office.When there were only two people left, Zheng Xuan looked at Ye Hansheng, and said directly, "What are you going to do?"Ye Hansheng did not feel embarrassed at all, and seamlessly switched to the cold president. He looked down and thought for a moment. He knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "Tell the police that Zhou Xu is Qiu Jihe's lover and let them investigate."Before I knew the relationship between Zhou Xu and Qiu Jihe, Zhou Xu was dead again. They are naturally difficult to investigate without direction.But now that there is a direction, it is much easier to continue to investigate."Are you not going to tell Ye Maokai about Ye Qiuting?" Zheng Xuan said."Don't tell him specifically." Ye Hansheng leaked a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Let him have a little doubt and then look for the truth. Isn't it more tormenting than telling him the result?""If I can, I would like him to keep the trash. It must be a big surprise to raise a son for others for more than 20 years."Zheng Xuan was speechless at his evil taste, and then said: "Where is Zhong Ling? Are you really planning to give him a sum of money to let him go abroad?" Although Zhong Ling was not involved in the Ye family's affairs, it was nothing in itself. Good thing, looking for Ye Hansheng right now is just to find that Ye Family Mansion will want to find a way out. If you really want to give money and send people out of the country, then he can die."Arrange for someone to send him to the United States." Ye Han said: "Foreign country is not a paradise. I will ask Uncle to arrange someone to take care of him."Zheng Xuan felt that this arrangement was much more comfortable. After orderly arrangements, he took advantage of Wen Run's return and warned Ye Hansheng, "He took two days off in total, and he will return to the crew tomorrow afternoon." You should converge a little, and don't think about what you shouldn't think about.Ye Hansheng snorted coldly and didn't tell Zheng Xuan what had happened to the two of them so far.Wen Run went to the bathroom and washed her face. Zheng Xuan was no longer in the office. Ye Hansheng sat down at the desk again, tapping on the computer, as busy as before, and seemed to have calmed down.He surreptitiously observed for a while, and felt relieved that he was really not taking it seriously. He didn't add too much to mention it, and just played with his mobile phone beside himself.Half a day passed by the two of them. When they got off work, the two deliberately stayed in the office for a while. They missed the rush hour before returning home from get off work together.Back to Songhai Hao Ting, Wen Run reported a few more dishes for Yu Biao to help buy them, and then went home to cook with Ye Hansheng. Wenrun was busy in the kitchen wearing a lemon yellow apron printed with Pikachu. Ye Hansheng discussed matters with Gu Sinian in the living room. From time to time in the kitchen, Wen Run used small dishes to load vegetables or soup out to ask him to taste the taste. The mood of the two was not affected by Zhong Ling at all.And the Ye family, who was far away from them, experienced a brief period of calm, and then began to quarrel.First, Ye Qiurui found out that her husband was missing, and she was instantly exploded because of her bad temper recently. Calling all the servants over, one by one asked where the uncle was. But how could the servant know where Zhong Ling went? I couldn't ask anything, and the phone couldn't get through. Ye Qiurui went crazy and called someone out to find it, until Ye Mao drove back, and stopped drinking."What the **** are you doing? Isn't the house chaotic enough recently!" Ye Mao opened his face like frost, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound. In less than a month after the Ye family's accident, he seemed to be several years old and his power became more serious. Zhong Ling has long feet. Where can the servants go to find him?! He will naturally come back when he goes out. He can still run away!"He can still run away... Ye Qiurii was so excited, he screamed for a moment but didn't dare to say anything. Can't say that Zhong Ling is holding their handle, maybe he really ran away?"Where are your mother and Qiuting?" Ye Maokai looked at the deserted living room, his eyes darkened. The servants were all called by Ye Qiurui, and naturally no one was cooking."Mom feels a little uncomfortable, so I'm resting upstairs." Ye Qiuri was worried about Zhong Ling, but she didn't dare to show half of her face, "Qiuting is out to play..." In fact, she didn't know where Ye Qiuting went , She has always looked down upon this half-brother, so naturally she doesn't care much."When is the time to run outside! Call him back!!" Ye Maokai slapped the table hard and said angrily: "Just this virtue, how can I trust Ye's family to him in the future?"Ye Qiuri smiled mockingly, but had to call Yiyan. However, the phone rang three times before answering. Ye Qiurui's tone was not very good, and asked him to come back immediately. Ye Qiuting vacillated and shrank."Dad is back, if you don't come back now, don't come back again!" Ye Qiurii impatiently gave an ultimatum.Ye Qiuting seemed to collapse suddenly. He hissed and cried: "Sister, save me, I killed... I killed... I don't want to go to jail..."Ye Qiurii was stunned, "What did you say?"Ye Qiuting repeated it again, almost hoarse on the phone. Ye Qiurui was thinking about how to fool this matter first, but found that Ye Maokai had already come. His face was gloomy and terrible, and he said coldly: "Call me."Ye Qiurui shrank, not daring to say anything, and handed the phone over. Ye Maokai didn't say much, just asked where the person is now.Ye Qiuting said he was in the hospital, and then reported the address of the hospital.When the father and daughter drove past, Ye Qiuting sat slumped in the seats, his face pale and his eyes blank.There were also a few shabby men and women around him, arguing in unintelligible dialects. Seeing that Ye Qiuting didn't react at all, the men wanted to pull him up."Go and pull people away!" Ye Maokai looked ugly, "find out what's going on!"The bodyguard pulled away the crowd surrounded by guards to protect Ye Qiuting. The people around were reluctant to give up, and they wanted to do something angry. The head of the group saw Ye Maokai and said something again. Everyone immediately turned to Ye Maokai and yelled in substandard Mandarin, "Murder! Lost money!"Ye Mao's expression turned pale, and he couldn't explain clearly to the barbarians. He asked the bodyguards to bring Ye Qiuting over, kicked him viciously, and said gloomily, "What's the matter? Explain clearly!"Ye Qiuting was kicked and sat on the ground. After a while, he cried, "I killed someone... I didn't mean to..."He whimpered and said what happened.A while ago, a friend introduced him to a newly opened club. There were not only princesses, but also young masters. All of them were fresh and tender. As long as the customers can afford them, they can play everything.Ye Qiuting's picture was fresh, so he ordered the best-looking young master. The other party has a good job and has a lot of tricks. He tried once and became a frequent visitor here. He has a hidden illness that cannot be spoken to people. Since being tortured by Ye Hansheng, he has become a lot rougher in bed matters. The woman made him unable to lift his energy, only a man could give him the pleasure of gaining the upper hand. He often recalled the torture he suffered in the underground garage, but he was cowardly afraid of revenge. Over time, he vented his anger on his bed partner.At the beginning, he could suppress the gloom in his heart and play very restrained, but he gave enough money, and those young masters were willing to hold him, making him more and more airy. This time, something happened to catch up with the family. He was in a bad mood and came out to play, and took some medicine to help him. As a result, he accidentally played with fire and strangled people to death.When he reacted, he was still a little out of breath, and he was frightened and shot 120, but he was completely breathless on the way to the hospital, and he was not rescued. The club did not dare to take responsibility and directly contacted the young master's family.Then the young master's family rushed over from the country to ask him for an explanation.Ye Qiuting was originally a second generation ancestor who could only eat, drink and have fun. After being frightened by Ye Hansheng, his personality became increasingly gloomy and cowardly. Except in bed, he was cowardly and at the mercy of others.Faced with the censure of these family members, he didn't even have the courage to call home for help. If Ye Qiurui happened to call, they might have found out if they were in prison."You bastard!" Ye Maokai's face was blue and gray, and he couldn't help kicking him heavily. This was too hard, and he himself shook a few times. If Ye Qiurii didn't hold him in time, he could fall down on the spot.With dizziness in his mind, Ye Mao rubbed his temples and gasped, "Bring everyone back, don't be embarrassed here!"The bodyguard helped him to leave, but the family was unhappy, speaking an awkward bit of Mandarin, and said angrily: "Don't go! Killing pays for your life!""How much do you want?" Ye Mao said coldly.The family members who took the lead looked at the others, and they were not sure about the number. Ye Maokai said to Ye Qiurii: "Give them the money, don't let them talk nonsense in front of the media!" He glanced at his little son who had collapsed on the ground, then looked at Ye Qiurui, and said, "Be sure to deal with it! "However, it is a matter of life. I had been in the hospital for so long before. There are so many people coming and going, and it is almost impossible to suppress it.That night, someone uploaded the recorded video to the Internet, and soon topics such as ## and #SM# quickly became hot searches. Netizens clicked in and took a look, huh! Turned out to be an acquaintance.A while ago, the rich second-generation father and mother had been on hot searches as murder suspects, but the rich second-generation was unwilling to be left behind and directly caught up with his parents and really killed people.Suddenly, the entire Ye family was caught in a whirlpool of public opinion. Ye Qiuting was quickly taken away by the police. Ye Mao was admitted to the hospital with anger. Ye Qiurui and Qiu Jihe were taking care of him in the hospital. Show up outside.Ye's family was once again in a precarious state. Because of Zhou Xu's death, the lead was broken, and the car accident fever five years ago had gradually stabilized and even slightly recovered, Ye's stock price plummeted again.The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: If you sit at home, all enemy crystals will automatically explode.
