Chapter 565

Xiaobai felt the overwhelming anger gushing out of his eyes, and she lowered her voice and said in a low voice: "As he said, how could he know about Ye Heng's bed? Could it be that he could sneak into the bed?" Go under Yeheng's bed and eavesdrop?"

Ye Mo's body was soaked in the cold air, and everyone in the car was silent and dared not speak. He said in a cold voice, "Did you forget Du Jia? She was kicked out of Ye's house by Ye Heng, how could she be reconciled? "

Xiaobai stopped talking, it was groundless, and this matter didn't seem as absurd as she imagined, but she said that she didn't get over it now, did Ye Heng really have such unbearable thoughts?
If he really dared to call her name on the bed, then let Yemo beat him to death, he is too dirty.

The car was driving smoothly on the open road, Yemo impatiently stroked his fingers, and looked up at Uncle Qian in the front rearview mirror with displeasure: "Do you want to keep climbing home at this speed?"

Uncle Qian silently glanced at the speedometer and it was pointing to 60. This speed is considered fast when driving on the ground, but Uncle Qian still slowly stepped on the accelerator a few minutes. If you get a ticket, you will get a ticket. The most important thing is to save your life, after all, few people can bear the threat of the young master in a rage.

So the car galloped on the road at a speed of 100-120, and ran through two red lights on the way. Uncle Qian thought, this point will be deducted, just don't revoke your driver's license. After all, it is very troublesome to make up the exam, and his young master Already used to him.

The car quickly stopped at the door of Ye's mansion. Uncle Qing received the news and greeted him at the door early. The anger on Ye Mo's body was already beyond the mark: "Where is Ye Heng?"

Uncle Qing's heart trembled, feeling that the young master was about to finish, he said cautiously: "Heng...Master Heng is in the living room."

Is he going to tell Young Master Heng to hurry up before Young Master Mo?

But Ye Mo pushed Uncle Qing away and hurried into the living room. He had long legs and walked fast. Xiao Bai followed behind and almost had to trot to keep up with him. Xiao Bai was worried. Although she She felt that Ye Heng was dirty and obscene, but seeing Ye Mo's posture, he might really kill Ye Heng, she couldn't let him be so impulsive.

In the living room, of course, Ye Heng already knew that his secret had been exposed to the scorching sun, making it known to all. He suddenly felt a sense of relief. He no longer had to hide his dark thoughts. , which seems to work fine.

Ye Mo came in with the wind. He walked up to Ye Heng step by step, his face full of anger. At that moment, Ye Heng became afraid again. For the first time in decades, he felt that his brother was as scary as a devil. Ye Mo raised his long legs and kicked Ye Heng's chest fiercely. Ye Heng staggered and fell on the edge of the coffee table behind him. Helping him, he asked worriedly, "Master Heng, is everything okay?"

Ye Mo stepped forward and pushed Uncle Qing away, grabbed Ye Heng's shirt collar viciously, and punched it down hard. Almost instantly, shocking blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Heng's mouth.

The servants in the room were panicked, but they didn't dare to come over to start a fight. The cold air on the young master's body was overwhelming, and the aura of people blocking and killing Buddhas had already shocked the people in the room, and everyone was stunned. Stand where you are.

(End of this chapter)

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