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Chapter 2780 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1342 How long have you known Yesheng?

Ji Shengbai's complexion became so gloomy and cold, his thin lips parted slightly, and he gave the order word by word: "I'll give you half an hour to come to see me at Bei's house, if you don't arrive in half an hour, You could just turn around and run, and better hope my men don't find you."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Deng Meng's head was leaning against the car window, and she calmed down, and her confused thoughts gradually became clearer.

What does it mean—it can be saved for a while, but it cannot be saved forever.

All the accusations and punishments they have done to the Ye family now will be returned to An Luo by the Ye family ten times and a hundred times in the end.

She didn't even dare to take the initiative to tell Ye Sheng that she was tampered with by servants, because Ye Sheng would not believe her.

Anyone, as long as they have brains, will not feel that the two little bodyguards dare to touch the future young lady of the Ye family.

Probably also very clear about her status in the Ye family, and no matter what she said, the old lady of the Ye family would think it was a demon tormenting, so the two dared to take advantage of her so recklessly.

As long as she didn't really want her and didn't leave suspicious marks on her, she didn't dare to tell this matter.

……

In the black frosted Lamborghini, An Luo looked at the beautiful diamond wide ring on the left ring finger of the man beside him on the steering wheel, closed her eyes, and turned her head out of the car window.

The very comfortable seat made her feel like sitting on pins and needles, and the seconds felt like years.

She could even clearly smell the snow-like aura on his body, mixed with the faint smell of men's high-end perfume, challenging the nerve lines, and the heartbeat was already speeding up unknowingly.

Fortunately, he was born with a penchant for words like gold, so she didn't need to force her confused brain to think of answers to his questions.

This happiness didn't last long, because the man's sudden voice stopped abruptly.

"How long have you known Yesheng?"

An Luo clenched her sweaty hands tightly, swallowed with difficulty, and tried to calm her voice: "I was sold to Ye's family as a child bride when I was five years old."

"Over the years, have you contacted your biological parents, brothers and sisters?"

"..."

An Luo didn't know why he asked this question, but she answered politely: "No."

It's like a primary school student facing a teacher's question, although he has nothing to do with him, neither a maid of his North House, nor an employee of his North Group, but he is still oppressed by his powerful aura until his nerves are tense , Every time you answer a word, you are extra cautious.

Bei Fanxing lowered his eyes and looked over: "Are you nervous?"

"No."

"But you look nervous."

"I do not have."

Bei Fan Xing thoughtfully looked at her tense side face: "I thought I was the least gossiping person in the entire Gucheng, and sure enough... there are people out there."

An Luo: "..."

……

boom--

A loud bang exploded overhead, like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground suddenly.

Deng Meng, who was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, was unprepared and trembled in fright. The hot coffee splashed on the back of her hand, and she grinned in pain.

Third Young Master Bei was lying on the sofa opposite her and playing games. When he heard the movement, his brows raised: "Who is the second brother dealing with? Hearing this movement, I am quite angry."

Deng Meng took out a paper towel and wiped the back of her hands, and replied angrily: "He is being polite, if you want me, just use the knife."

(End of this chapter)