The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 21
Ye Qingran quickly ran out of Wan'an Department Store, with mixed emotions in her heart.

The shock of seeing her father and that woman together is far greater than the hearsay. They seem so close and happy, but who knows the pain of mother not seeing her father every day and often crying secretly, she hates them!
Just walking aimlessly like this, she came to a very chic bungalow villa on Xiafei Road, leaning against the iron fence outside the bungalow, tears of grievance poured down her face.Just now she tried her best to suppress her feelings and told herself that she couldn't cry, and she couldn't lose in front of that woman, but now, she finally couldn't hold it back anymore.

Cry as much as you want!

Tears slid down her snow-white cheeks like broken beads.

Crying is really a sign of weakness, she wiped the cheap liquid from the corner of her eyes fiercely.

After a long time, she raised her head and looked at the blue sky, where several pigeons flew by.

It was almost noon, and the sun was dazzling.I can't let my mother see me like this, Ye Qingran wiped her red and swollen eyes, and saw that there is a big rockery and a fountain at the entrance of the villa, it's really great, wash your face first, wait for the redness and swelling of your eyes to subside before going home.

Whose bungalow is this? Although it is located on the bustling and noisy Xiafei Road, it is like a paradise hidden in the bustling world of mortals. It is quiet and mysterious. There are actually armed soldiers standing guard at the gate of the cast iron gate.

Ye Qingran took some water from the fountain with his hands, applied it to his face, and closed his scorching eyes.The cool water soothes the redness of the eyes, which is very comfortable.

There was a slight sound of very rhythmic footsteps, Ye Qingran seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a tall and tall man standing beside her, handing her a snow-white handkerchief.

Eyes intersected, Ye Qingran saw his face clearly and truly for the first time.The long and narrow peach blossom eyes are like the rippling spring water, the nose is like hanging courage, and there is an unknown smile on the thin lips, flirtatious.He was wearing a well-fitting military uniform of a senior general of the national government, his eyes were focused and sharp, and the lines on his face were carved like a knife and an axe, showing the majestic spirit of the male king and the calmness of the high position for a long time.

It is him again!
Tang Chengxun.

Ye Qingran looked terrified, turned around and left.

"We've arrived at the door, let's go in and have a cup of tea?" Tang Chengxun put away his handkerchief in frustration, and looked at her with an intriguing smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Oh my god, after three turns and two turns, he turned to the gate of his house. Just looking at the house is a big deal, you can't afford to mess with it, you can always hide it!
Ye Qingran walked back without turning her head.He saw her helplessness and sadness just now, her eloquent teeth, her stubborn temper, all of which were missing, and what was shown in front of him was the loneliness of pear blossoms with rain, and the women around him were all lingering and affectionate, like her She was the first one to draw a clear line with him as soon as they met.Scenes of her confident speech, heroic jumping over the wall, and biting him in anger appeared alternately. Her helpless sadness stung his eyes, and something seemed to be plucked on the heartstrings, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Looking at the figure that was about to disappear, he was not reconciled!

He couldn't stand avoiding and turning a blind eye again and again!

He strode after her and grabbed her.

Ye Qingran looked at the somewhat angry man coldly.

Tang Chengxun looked directly into her eyes, "Shall we talk?"

"Mr. Tang, do we know each other very well? Is there anything I need to talk about? It's nothing more than my appearance that arouses your love for beauty, which is always romantic. Perhaps for many girls, it will make you more attractive." , is a great honor, but to me, it just feels disgusting." Ye Qingran said mercilessly.

Tang Chengxun laughed self-deprecatingly, "Disgusting? I'm sorry, Ye Qingran, I only brought you disgusting. When I first met you, because of the nature of a man, I don't deny that there is a lustful psychology at work, but when I put Xuan Tie When I put it on for you, do you think that I only regard you as the target of sex hunting? Do you know that Xuantie Ling can control the life and death of me and Yanlongtang! I give it to you, which is equivalent to giving my life The life and death of Yanlong Hall is up to you!"

Yanlongtang, Ye Qingran has heard, the big gangs that have flowed into Shanghai from Yunnan in recent years have been engaged in the sale of opium and arms. It not only owns countless gambling halls and brothels, but also large banks and department stores.Unexpectedly, Tang Chengxun was his manipulator behind the scenes, but does all this have anything to do with him?
It really doesn't matter if you get rid of this difficult man in front of you.

"Mr. Tang, please let go of your hand." Ye Qingran was very angry.

"What if not?" Tang Chengxun sneered wickedly, "The wound you bitten last time hasn't healed yet, where are you going to bite this time?"

Ye Qingran looked at his wrist, two pea-sized wounds had scabbed over, her face was slightly reddish out of a girl's shy instinct, and the angry expression on her delicate features softened a little.

Seeing these subtle changes, Tang Chengxun couldn't help but put his arms around her waist, and supported her chin with one hand.Her exquisite face immediately caught his eyes, and her pair of autumn-like pupils shone like black gemstones, leading him to go deeper and explore.

There was a faint scent of jasmine on her body, so fresh and elegant, he couldn't help but lower his head to get closer to her. Her lips were so close, so alluring, he kissed them.

The moment his lips touched, he found that he was trying to break free from the tears of the woman in his arms, flowing down his eyes, transparent and crystal clear, like stars in the dark night, beautiful and unreachable.

The frenzy in his heart suddenly extinguished, and his lips pressed against her ear, "You are destined to be my woman, remember, I only give you one year to accept me."

He let go, and she ran away without looking back.

Looking at the green figure that gradually faded out of sight, he covered the wound on his wrist with his lips, and his eyes became more determined.

(End of this chapter)