Billionair Husband Doted On His Substitute Wife

Yes, Ye Ming is afraid.

He was afraid that he would be late.

Taking out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, he began to look for the main signal. The signal here is very weak. Scorpion and he Bing are not here at all.

The scorpion is cunning by nature. He led him here, but he took he Bing to other places.

Ye Ming quickly goes out and walks out.

"Blood eagle, where are you going?" at this time, Qianqian ran over. She saw the injury behind Ye Ming and quickly took a breath of air conditioning, revealing tension and concern. "You're injured and need to be bandaged."

Ye Ming didn't even look at Qianqian. Several jeeps stopped. He opened his long legs and came to a jeep. He stretched out his hand to open the driver's door and directly pulled out the people inside.

The man who pulled it off was Song Chong. Song Chong was almost wrestled by the man's strength. "Hey, what's the matter with you? This is my car."

Ye Ming raises his legs to get on the bus, but Song Chong claps him on the shoulder.

Ye Ming looked back. His dark eyes fell on Song Chong's face. He lifted his thin lips and forced a somber syllable from his throat, "get out!"

Song Chong is the son of the general. He has been walking in good weather and rising step by step. Who dares to talk to him like this?

"I won't go away. What do you want with me?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Ming gave a backhand, stretched out his broad and rough palm, clasped Song Chong's wrist, and then twisted it hard.

With a click, Song Chong's arm was dislocated. He cried out in pain, "pain, pain, let go!"

Ye Ming stretched out his hand and pushed it. Song Chong staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground. He rolled a few times like a ball.

Ye Ming looked at him coldly, "you can't roll, then I can only teach you."

With that, Ye Ming got into the driver's seat and the jeep sped away.

"You bastard, come back!" Song rushed down and sat on the ground shouting, but the jeep left exhaust on his face.

Poof.

A lot of people snickered.

Song Chong raised his eyes and saw that FIU people were covering their mouths and laughing.

He glared at him angrily.

"Go to work!" the team leader ran away with the people.

Song Chong got up. He came to Qianqian and said with a courteous smile, "Qianqian."

Qianqian looked at Song Chong with disdain, turned and left.

In Qianqian's eyes, Song Chong didn't deserve to lift Ye Ming's shoes.

She looked at the disappearance of the jeep. She loved and hated it.

......

The jeep stopped in front of a villa on the nearby mountain, where ye Ming found the signal.

Push open the door and get out of the car. Ye Ming quickly enters the villa. There is no sound in the villa.

There was suffocating depression in the silence.

He looked up at the room upstairs. The door was tightly closed.

Ye Ming raises his feet and goes up the stairs step by step.

At each step, his feet were as heavy as gold, and the muscles in his black shirt were bleeding. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe I didn't think about anything.

He came late.