Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 382 Life Is Like Chess (2)
Ye Chen laughed, "Can such a coincidence be believed?"

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that the driver was extremely serious, as if to prove the truth of what he said, he even handed her a newspaper.

Ye Chen took it, put it in front of his eyes, and sure enough... Although the report said it was just a coincidence, since then, the shadow has been there. No matter the locals or tourists from other places, they will avoid the number and go up the mountain.

Ye Chen never believed that there were ghosts and gods in this world, but when she thought of the child in her womb, she still hesitated and handed the newspaper to Zhou Weike, "How about..." She tentatively said: "We will go tomorrow."

Zhou Weike took the newspaper but didn't read it. After putting it aside, he nodded in agreement with Ye Chen's suggestion.

After opening the room, the two of them went out shopping. Ye Chen could feel his body getting weaker and weaker. After walking a few steps, he started to pant.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she sat down on the bench beside her, stretched out her hand, and gently touched her swollen belly, her eyes were full of love and indulgence.

Behind her is the sun that has just risen, and the sun is gorgeous, coating her with a layer of warm color, while she is lowering her head, leaving a soft profile and smooth black hair to those who look at her.

For some reason, Zhou Weike stared blankly. After watching for a long time, his eye sockets felt hot.

Ye Chen felt the eyes on him all the time, looked up, Zhou Weike turned his back to her when she was about to see him clearly.

Ye Chen didn't think much about it, and lowered his head, talking to his babies in this strange city that was like spring all the year round.

Gu Bili rushed to BJ as quickly as possible. What surprised her was that her sister didn't inform anyone except calling her to tell her the news, and Ye Zhenshan was cremated directly after she signed it.

Gu Bihua had no choice but no courage to live in BJ's villa in the Ye family. Even at the lowest price, no one would dare to buy such a haunted house.

As for Mo Lan, who was poisoned to death by Ye Zhenshan and sealed under the bed, she was also sent to the funeral parlor by the police station, and she could only be cremated after her relatives were found.

In a certain five-star hotel, Gu Bili held Gu Bihua's hand tightly, "Sister, why are you so anxious to burn him down?"

In her opinion, Ye Zhenshan has been an official for so many years, no matter what, he should be named a martyr or something.

Gu Bihua glanced at her, watching her husband die, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, "Why keep him? It's disgusting!"

Thinking of lying on a dead body every night, Gu Bihua really shuddered.

Gu Bili already knew everything, and also knew that Chen Zhanguo married her, but she followed Ye Zhenshan's conspiracy and did everything she could.

Unlike Gu Bihua, Chen Zhanguo died so many years ago, so now she has no hatred at all.

The two sisters were sitting on the bed, discussing whether to tell the emigration to Singapore about this, but Mr. Gu whose health was getting worse day by day, the doorbell was rang.

Gu Bili walked over to open the door, and Ye Jiayi stood outside the door with a flustered expression.

She was also surprised to see Gu Bili, she only called her aunt and asked, "Where's my mother?"

Gu Bili looked into the room, "It's inside."

Ye Jiayi ran in, and as soon as she saw Gu Bihua, she asked, "Mom, what's going on? Why is the door locked?"

Gu Bihua looked at her daughter without the usual love. This face, which resembled the man's face so much, made her feel disgusted suddenly, and asked coldly, "Where did you go?"

Ye Jiayi was frightened by Gu Bihua's strange eyes, but she still said: "Ling Mo is gone, I've been looking for him..."

"You're the biggest idiot in the world!" Gu Bihua was almost stunned by his daughter's anger, so he stretched out his index finger and poked at her forehead, "You still look for him, do you know that he is the one who made you homeless?" return."

"What? Homeless?" Ye Jiayi was also anxious, "Mom, what happened, why can't I understand what you're talking about."

"Of course you wouldn't understand!" Gu Bihua spat at her daughter, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been fooled by that kid, and now the other directors have known about my private operations, and they forced your mother to take my hand. Give up all the shares in Li at a low price, or let me go to jail!"

Ye Jiayi didn't care to wipe the spittle off her face, she became more and more confused the more she listened, she turned her face to look at Gu Bili, "Auntie, what happened?"

Seeing Gu Bihua suddenly treat the treasure that had been kept in her palm so lovingly, Gu Bili really couldn't stand it anymore, walked over, pulled Ye Jiayi, took out a handkerchief and wiped her face, "Son, where is your passport?" ?"

Ye Jiayi nodded, "Yes."

"Then we'll tell you when we go to the airport auntie."

Gu Bihua and Ye Jiayi had just sold their tickets to Singapore, and Ling Mo got the news on the other side.

He maintained his usual calm and calm, and was not at all happy because of the loss of Ye Jiayi or Gu Bihua. In fact, as long as he was there, he would never let anyone hurt Ye Chen.

As soon as Ling Mo stepped out of the airport, he saw Su Mojie standing in the crowd and waving at him.

Walking over, Su Mojie gave him a big hug, "Brother Ling..." No matter who he is, he will always be Brother Ling whom he admires so much.

Ling Mo frowned slightly, looking disgusted, but his eyes widened, "Two big men, hugging each other in public like this, you don't find it disgusting."

Su Mojie looked around and found that there was really no man like him hugging a man. He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and wanted to help Ling Mo with his luggage, but found that he had nothing with him except a small briefcase.

In the end, the two walked towards the outside of the airport one after the other.

"Where is Liu Yidao?" Ling Mo asked directly.

"Although his whereabouts are erratic, he also let me figure out the pattern." Having said this, Su Mojie stopped, and his words seemed a bit smug.

Ling Mo ignored him at all, and said directly: "Help me make an appointment with him."

Su Mojie pursed his lips, "It's already made an appointment."

(End of this chapter)