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Chapter 941 Extra Story: Past, Who's Who's Substitute (1)

(The time rewinds to Ye Yuhan in the previous life, who was trapped in the house by the fire and burned to death.)
Looking at the entire wooden house that had been engulfed by raging fire, Zheng Xue took a step back, took out a black glove from her bag, and threw it into the fire. In the light of the fire, Zheng Xue's mouth outlined a cold "Sister, let's go. From now on, your family, your company, everything about you, and brother Shaozhe will be taken care of for you. Go to hell and reunite with your Yan Luochen, idiot……"

Ye Yuhan, after today, there will be no such person as you in the world, and there will be no relationship between you and me. As for what I did, I have nothing wrong with it. After all, who made you so stupid?
Zheng Xue twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly, and after confirming that Ye Yuhan would definitely not be able to escape this time, she turned her face sideways and greeted someone.

"lady."

"Where is brother Shaozhe now?"

"Return to madam, the young master should be negotiating business with the boss of an entertainment company right now, and he will probably be able to go home in a while." The man looked down at the memo pad on his mobile phone, and said softly, "You..."

"Send me back." Zheng Xue lazily tucked her hair behind her ears, opened the car door slowly, and sat in the car, with a look of joy in her eyes. Brother Shaozhe, from now on, there will be no more Anything prevents the two of us from being together.

Really, I really want to see you now...

Tang Shaozhe finished negotiating a movie sponsorship contract in Ye's name, and when he returned home, it was already late at night...

He opened the door of the house with a tired face, changed into slippers in the dim light, and walked to the entrance while pressing his sore forehead. Suddenly, a pair of soft and bone-like wristbands wrapped around his waist...

Feeling the warm breath behind him, Tang Shaozhe knew who was behind him without turning his head.

"Xue'er." Tang Shaozhe's body stiffened a little, and he calmly removed Zheng Xuehuan's hand on his waist, turned his head, turned on the light above his head, and looked at Zheng, who was wearing a bathrobe and who had obviously just finished taking a shower. Snow, with a dull complexion.

"Brother Shaozhe, you're back!" Zheng Xue completely ignored the dull look on Tang Shaozhe's face, and wanted to slip into the man's arms again.

"Xue'er, don't make trouble." Tang Shaozhe took a step back slightly, avoiding Zheng Xue's embrace, turned around and sat on the sofa in the hall, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass of red wine, frowning, "It's not suitable for us to be like this..."

"Why isn't it suitable?" Zheng Xue stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster, took Tang Shaozhe's hand, stuck it on her chest, and said affectionately, "Brother Shaozhe, listen, my heart beats for you. I like you, I have liked you since the first time I saw you, why is it inappropriate for you and me to be like this?"

Hearing Zheng Xue's confession, Tang Shaozhe withdrew his hand indifferently without saying a word.

"Brother Shaozhe, you are now Ye's son-in-law. You have obtained most of the shares of Ye's company and have the highest control of Ye's company. You have everything now. These, these are all obtained by me. , why can't you accept me?" Zheng Xue's eyes dimmed, and she spoke in a hurt tone.

"Zheng Xue." Tang Shaozhe seemed to be stimulated, looked at Zheng Xue with a serious expression, and called her name, "You know that I have no interest in these things at all, and you also know that I am Mrs. Ye Your son-in-law is the husband of your sister Ye Yuhan, and what you and I are doing now, to be precise, counts as incest."

(End of this chapter)