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Chapter 843 The Truth (2)

Ye Jiangcheng's voice sounded beside her ear, and Yi Meng glanced sideways at the half-closed door, and she screamed in unison.

"Bastard, let me go!"

Meng Yiran went downstairs quietly, came to the door of the master bedroom, and looked in through the crack of the door.

Ye Jiangcheng was pressing Yi Meng on the bed, and Yi Meng was struggling hard. Hearing the screams coming from the door, her laughter became more intense.

Yi Meng, you have today too!

Ye Jiangcheng buried his face in Yi Meng's neck, and he spoke softly.

"Has she gone?"

Yi Meng glanced at the door, but did not see Meng Yiran.

"It seems... to leave!"

Gently sniffing the fragrance of her body, Ye Jiangcheng slowly raised his face and glanced at the door, but he didn't see Meng Yiran, he immediately let go of Yi Meng's shoulders and straightened up from her.

"I'm sorry, Mengmeng."

Yi Meng sorted out some messy clothes and looked him up and down.

"It really...has nothing to do with you?!"

There was a clear distrust in her voice. Ye Jiangcheng didn't explain, but just raised his hand and took off his suit and threw it aside, and also tore off his tie and threw it aside.

Seeing the man's movements, she took another step back in fright.

Keeping this little move in his eyes, Ye Jiangcheng took a light breath.

"Lake and mountain scenery, building 57." He told her the address, and he raised his hand to cover his left arm, "Call him immediately and tell him the address. I'll go downstairs and see if I can find out where grandma is from her! If you listen If you hear footsteps, pretend to faint!"

"it is good."

Yi Meng hurriedly agreed.

Ye Jiangcheng turned around and walked out of the door, reaching out to help her close the door, he walked up the stairs, and then raised his arm covering his left arm.

The shirt had already been torn, and blood was dripping from the wound.

Time was in a hurry just now, and Yi Meng didn't know if he was real or not. When she resisted instinctively, the fragments of the lampshade in her hand accidentally cut his arm, but she didn't realize it instinctively.

Downstairs, Meng Yiran was coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee, she was a little surprised to see him.

"Mr. Ye, so fast?"

"My hand was a bit heavy, and I knocked her out!" Ye Jiangcheng grabbed a towel and wiped the blood on his arm, "I will find a way to arrange for you to go abroad, but...you have to tell me first, where is Grandma Yi? ?! You should be very clear that I can only control Grandma Yi if I control her."

Seeing the wound on his arm, Meng Yiran didn't doubt it either.

"I understand." She lightly raised the corners of her lips, "However, I will not hand over Grandma Yi to you until I leave the country safely."

Ye Jiangcheng frowned, "You still don't believe me until now?"

"We were not friends at first, why should I trust you?" Meng Yiran picked up the coffee and took a sip, "You will listen to me only if she is in my hands!"

"Since that's the case, why should I trust you?" Ye Jiangcheng asked back.

Meng Yiran sat on the sofa and shrugged.

"Now we are in the same boat, you have no choice but to trust me!"

The woman sitting on the sofa looked calm, as if this matter was just as simple as having a meal, Ye Jiangcheng couldn't figure out how she could do such a thing and still be so indifferent.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke again, trying to get some news out of her mouth.

"You should be very clear that I just want to control Yi Meng, and I don't really want grandma to die. Before I send you abroad, how can you ensure that nothing will happen to Grandma Yi?"

(End of this chapter)