The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 167 Rong Bai Yang (2)
He flipped through a magazine and opened the page numbers he was already familiar with. Those typefaces had already been familiarized by heart. His hand lovingly brushed over the word "Jasmine" in the corner of the page. He closed his eyes and slowly vomited out the depression accumulated in his chest. Qi.

He knew that she was currently living in a difficult situation, and she was forced to write manuscripts non-stop to earn royalties for her livelihood.Every time she publishes an article, his subordinates will send the magazine or newspaper to him in time, and he will read her article immediately, especially thinking that she thinks very well, and he will read it over and over again , to comfort lovesickness.

While devoting himself to his busy work so that he has no time to think about him, he has deployed more secret guards around her, and arranged for someone to report her daily schedule to him. He knows every bit of her hard work, and he has always hidden in his heart. With ambition, he wants her heart.He wants to let the suffering in this world force her to go nowhere. Only in this love contest is there a faint hope for him.

There was a knock on the door, and Zong Yuan came uninvited.

"Cheng Xun, that black car has appeared again." Zong Yuan handed him a paper bag, "Same as the previous few times, I turned around with Ye Qingran at the door of the female teacher. It seems that their next target is still her. "

"As soon as the Yanlongtang No. [-] pursuit order came out, the Zhulian Gang and Shi Lang went into the sea like mud cows, and there was no news. Now they are following her again and again. It seems that that girl has a fatal attraction to them!" Tang Chengxun fell into deep thought. , "Or is he interested in her?"

His narrow eyes were full of fierceness.

He doesn't mind teaching him a lesson if someone puts his mind on his own woman!
"I've ordered Luo Xi to take action." Zong Yuan's lips curled up slightly, and his faint smile made him radiant, "Last night, Asi from the 'Keats Gate' sent out his first member of the Bamboo Union Gang." A message."

"I'm looking forward to it." Tang Chengxun's eyes were deep, with an inexplicable light shining.

"Look, Ah Yuan, has she lost weight again?" Tang Chengxun took out a recent photo of Ye Qingran from the paper bag, fixed his eyes on it, and said regretfully, "In order to make more money, she works so hard every day."

"Because of the divorce, Ye Jiezhi completely broke with their mother and daughter. This girl not only has to save enough for the tuition fees of her three siblings, but also subsidizes the family. , Cheng Xun, do you really have the heart?"

"Her hard life has just begun. Ye Jiezhi will go bankrupt soon, and even if she dies from exhaustion, she will still be able to pay off the huge debt." Tang Chengxun stared at the photo of the beautiful figure on the bus with her head down and writing, and felt soft in her heart , and immediately hardened again.

If she doesn't run into walls everywhere, how can she think of him?
"This girl is young, but her writing skills are sophisticated. I have read all the words published in the newspaper, and she is very skillful! No wonder she is willing to leave you as a benefactor. It turns out that she has a way to make money to support her family!" Zong Yuan smiled.

"I want to see, how long can she last?"

"Cheng Xun, my godmother gave me an ultimatum to let you go home."

"If that woman doesn't leave, I won't go back."

"The godmother intends to match you and Chen Shuying together, and she also recognizes her as a goddaughter. I'm afraid she won't be able to leave for a while."

"I never thought women were annoying before, but now I see Chen Shuying at home and Jin Mingzhu at the military headquarters, and I want to hide. Is this called 'drowning three thousand and taking one ladle'"

Zong Yuan also felt a little lonely, so why not himself!

Tang Chengxun took her to Nanjing a few years ago, while he plunged headlong into the powder pile, seeking relief from beautiful women every day, venting his madness again and again, sinking against his heart again and again, it would only remind him more clearly, the more deliberate Forgetting is because the love is too deep and the distance is too far.

(End of this chapter)