A pillow of greed, the president asks for a divorce

The news that Ye Wushuang was taken away by the police quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys, because other people didn't know the inside story, and everyone thought she deserved what she deserved.

Pei Yicheng was also implicated in this matter, and it is almost impossible to gain a foothold in He's.

After hearing the news, the second master was so angry that he became seriously ill and lost his voice.

It seems that everything has come to an end here, and all love and hatred have come to an end.

But that day, He Jingshen met Xia Ye and a middle-aged woman who looked like her mother in the mall.

The two were in front of the mother and baby counter, choosing things intently.

He Jingshen paused, and stared at the two of them carefully. Xia Ye's stomach was very flat, and her figure was still as slender as before, she didn't look like she was pregnant.

As for the middle-aged woman, although her figure is slightly bloated compared to Xia Ye, at that age, it is generally impossible to get pregnant again.

Besides, Tang Lun never mentioned that Xia Ye was pregnant.

So—are they preparing something for her?

He Jingshen's heart beat wildly uncontrollably. He always felt that Ye Wushuang didn't kill the child, but he didn't want to ask or investigate.

He was afraid, afraid that the result would disappoint him, and it would hurt his heart.

Xia Ye and her mother never noticed that He Jingshen was staring at them, and the two of them got together, discussing very eagerly.

Xia's mother is someone who has experienced it, and she has ideas about many things, while Xia Ye is frowning and disgusting.

"You're still a child, what do you know!" Xia's mother had no choice but to show her mother's majesty and scolded her.

Xia Ye snorted, and muttered softly: "Who is a child, I am not."

Xia's mother glanced at her, but she didn't say anything more. She turned her head and said a few words to the clerk, and then smiled contentedly.

Who knew that when she turned her head, she happened to meet He Jingshen's gaze staring at them. She was startled, and her face suddenly changed.

Xia Ye followed her gaze and saw He Jingshen.

"Night--"

Seeing Xia Ye walking towards He Jingshen, Mother Xia couldn't help grabbing her hand, shaking her head at her, telling her not to be impulsive.

Xia Ye smiled at her mother, "Mom, I won't be impulsive, I just went over to talk to him, I know what to say and what not to say, don't worry."

Xia's mother still looked worried, but since her daughter had talked about this, she let her go.

Xia Ye's footsteps were firm, and she walked up to He Jingshen step by step, looked at him, and asked with a smile: "Mr. He, I wonder how you have been doing recently?"

He Jingshen knew that, as one of Ye Wushuang's best friends, she would never forgive her for what she had done.

Therefore, he was silent and had nothing to say.

But Xia Ye was not as violent as he imagined, but sighed softly, as if regretting something.

"Looking at you, you seem to be doing well recently. I heard that you have regained control of the He family and your life is going smoothly. You should be very proud, right?"

Xia Ye's expression was very calm, although there was some sarcasm in her words, but her eyes were only sad.

"I don't know if you still remember that there is another woman in this world named Ye Wushuang?"

The last three words were like a sharp sword, stabbing fiercely into He Jingshen's heart, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help it instantly——

"Is she okay?"

"Ask Wushuang if you're okay?" Xia Ye smiled, "Don't worry, she's fine, she asked me to bring you a word."

He Jingshen tightened his hands, and it took a long time before he dared to ask, "What are you talking about?"

"Her, love, you."

Xia Ye paused every word, deliberately speaking slowly and emphatically.

Then, after she finished speaking, she turned around and went back. Mama Xia just happened to take the bag from the clerk, and the mother and daughter quickly walked to the elevator and went downstairs.

He Jingshen stood where he was, with echoes in his ears——

she loves you.

she loves you.

He has always known that silly woman loves him deeply, and every time he thinks about it, he will feel sad, but there has never been a time like this time, the pain in his whole body seems to be torn apart.

-

Downstairs, Tang Lun was waiting there. Before Xia Ye and He Jingshen met face to face, he called their mother and daughter and said he would come to pick them up.

Xia Ye is not too polite, she already knows in her heart exactly what kind of feelings she has for Tang Lun.

In fact, in some late nights, when she thought of this man, she really wanted to call, and even ran to him, telling him that she wanted to be with him!

However, there is always a thorn in my heart.

When he just learned that Ye Wushuang was taken away by the police, Xia Ye once asked Tang Lun whether these things had anything to do with him, and whether he was involved.

Tang Lun would never lie, especially to her, so he naturally admitted it.

Xia Ye has always been lukewarm towards him, not to mention that the relationship between the two has warmed up, it is simply going backwards.

It was rare for her to agree to let Tang Lun pick her up today, so Tang Lun was naturally very happy.

What I didn't expect was that when Xia Ye came out, his face was full of anger.

It would be a lie to say to He Jingshen that he was not angry at all, how could he not be angry?He even sent his best friend to jail!And - that person is his wife!I love him so much!All this is for him!

Xia Ye didn't know what He Jingshen was thinking, every time he talked about this with Tang Lun, Tang Lun was just silent.

"What's wrong with you?" Tang Lun was naturally concerned seeing her so angry.

Xia Ye turned her head and stared at him, gnashing her teeth: "Give me the car keys!"

Tang Lun was stunned, and handed over the car keys in his hand a little guilty, but still remembered to ask: "Why do you want the car keys?"

"I'll drive back by myself, you walk!"

"what?"

This sound came from Xia's mother, who was shocked: "Xiao Ye, it's none of Xiao Tang's business that you are angry with that person, why are you implicating him again?"

Tang Lun was puzzled, who is that person?

Xia Ye didn't care, took the car key and started the car, and after waiting for a while, Xia's mother got into the car, she stuck her head out and shouted: "Mom, get in the car!"

Seeing that her daughter was so angry, Xia's mother looked at Tang Lun with a look of embarrassment, shook her head, and finally got into the car.

Xia Ye had a sullen face along the way, as if someone owed her millions.

Xia's mother held back at first, but she couldn't help it anymore, so she laughed: "I said, Xiao Ye, why are you so angry with Xiao Tang? Did he offend you?"

"Did he provoke me or who provoked me?"

As long as Xia Ye thinks that Tang Lun is also related to Ye Wushuang's imprisonment, the fire in his heart does not know where it came from.

Xia's mother sighed, "Xiaoye, it's not that my mother is talking too much, but look at your two good friends, Luoluo and Wushuang, they are both very bad now, why don't you cherish them a little bit?"

At Xia's mother's age, she is naturally very accurate in judging people. She can tell that Tang Lun really likes her daughter, otherwise she would not tolerate it to such an extent.

Xia Ye was silent when he heard the words, not saying a word.

Xia's mother reached out and touched her head, her tone was more pity: "Xiaoye, mother doesn't want to see you love so hard like them, so don't torture yourself anymore, okay? Other people's affairs are naturally up to them You will worry about yourself, and God will make arrangements, you can help if you can, and don’t force yourself if you can’t, you know?"

Xia Ye's hands holding the steering wheel became tighter and tighter. She didn't know which string was hit by her mother's words, and she wanted to cry for no reason.

Mother Xia looked at her and sighed again, but didn't say any more.

When my daughter grows up, some words are almost enough, but she will be disgusted if she has said them.

Besides, emotional matters are not up to anyone at all. They are still young, so let them toss about it.

-

After Tang Lun was abandoned by the roadside by Xia Ye, he was a little frustrated, but when he turned his head, he saw his boss walking out of the mall with an expression as if he had lost his soul.

"Mr. He." He stepped forward with surprise in his tone.

He Jingshen glanced at him upon hearing the sound, his expression was still dazed, and he nodded after a few seconds.

Tang Lun frowned and was very puzzled: "Mr. He, is there something wrong with you?"

Where is it uncomfortable?It seems to have.

He Jingshen raised his hand slowly, put it on his heart, and asked Tang Lun lightly, "Heartache, is there any medicine?"

He has never talked about his thoughts and emotions so bluntly with others. Whether he is sad, happy or sad, he bears it silently.

This was the first time Tang Lun heard him say that.

For a moment, I felt that a stone was pressed on my heart, so heavy that even my breathing was blocked.

He Jingshen himself laughed, and slightly raised his brows, and said very softly: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

"I'll pick them up."

"Summer night?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you alone now?"

Tang Lun felt that he needed comfort very much one second ago, but now he felt very hateful.

He must have seen that he was abandoned, and he asked this question on purpose, obviously to add salt to his wounds!

Mr. He, is there anyone like you who is the boss?Are you sad and want your employees to follow you to make troubles?

He Jingshen patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile, "Would you like to have a drink together?"

Tang Lun raised his head to look at the sky. It was a bright day, but he actually wanted to go out to drink. What a change of temperament!

"Will you go?" After waiting for a while without hearing an answer, someone actually looked angry.

Tang Lun didn't feel terrified as usual, but smiled, "Mr. He told me to go, how dare I not go?"

"That's good! Let's go!"

Tang Lun walked sideways and glanced at He Jingshen. He was smiling, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the smile on this man's face was full of sadness.

Many things have already become a scar on my heart. If you don't touch it, it will still hurt faintly.

Tomorrow, it seems that the court will be held.