Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Half an hour later, fu qing received a photo from yin anhua.

Her calm face turned cold. She should have known that with ye mo's billionaire status and handsome appearance, many women would flock to him. However, when fu qing saw the photos, she finally realized that ye yimo was a promiscuous ceo. There were more than 30 photos that yin anhua had sent to her, and they were all very outstanding.

Fu qing casually flipped through the pages, but she couldn' t see any woman who looked like fu qing. She couldn' t help but flip through the photos again. A hint of doubt flashed through her mind. These women were close to fu qing either in their eyes or in their temperament, but at most, they were only slightly similar.

Not long after, fu qing understood that it seemed that ye yimo liked this type of girl very much, so he became his hunting target. Now that she thought about his excuse for confessing to her, she felt disgusted.

After putting down the phone, fu qing's originally conflicted mood became even more depressed. He was still thinking about the prodigal, thinking about his thoughtfulness towards him, and thinking about the love words he said ...

Ye yimo, ye yimo, you' re really a master of love.

Fu qing was very upset. She lay on the bed and stood up after a while. She took out a history book from the small cupboard by the bed. She held it in her hands and rubbed it for a long time before slowly opening the first page. It was a sketch of her mother holding her child in her arms.

Her mother's smile was still so clear.fu qing slowly put his hand on the corner of her mother's mouth, but it was a pity that it was so beautiful that it was already broken ... The painting after the first page was already blurry, and under the dim lights, the paintings were stained with black ink. However, she knew better than anyone that her blood was on it!

Fu qing closed the album and hugged it tightly in his arms." Pay up! Pay up! Don' t forget your purpose of returning to the city!" Everything must be paid in blood! "

In the ye family residence, ye yimo whistled softly, feeling rather cheerful. In the past, he used to love to drink some strong whisky, but today, he took out a bottle of mellow red wine and carefully tasted it.

Although he had been lectured by his mother, qu ting, the moment he returned, ye yimo was still calm and collected. He was no longer the same person he was three years ago. He would no longer listen to anyone and no one would be able to control him.

It was time to think about how to surprise that little woman tomorrow.

Uncle yan knocked on the door and entered. Uncle yan was the old housekeeper of the ye family.

"Ceo ye, yin anhua has already begun to investigate you. "Said uncle yan.

Ye yimo shrugged indifferently," does he know everything he needs to know? "

"Yes, we have chosen to release the news to him. He should know that you and miss fu qing are very close, but ..." Uncle yan hesitated.

"Just what? "

"But I'm afraid he won't tell miss fu the news. "

"That's for sure. That guy was a wolf in sheep's clothing. His eyes were filled with malice when he looked at xiao qing! "Ye yimo said through gritted teeth.

She was clearly looking at him with adoration, but she had become hostile to him.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't tell me. I will remind xiao qing of everything. "

"President ye, aren' t you afraid that madam would be as opposed to it as she was three years ago? "

"Do you think I' m still ye yimo from three years ago?" The corners of ye yimo's lips curled up into a sinister smile, which was unfathomable. "I can even ignore whether she betrayed me three years ago. As long as I can get her back to me, I will do everything I can! "

Uncle yan nodded.he watched ye yimo grow up and knew his temper very well.

Ye yimo stood up and walked to the window, looking at the white camellias in the courtyard under the night sky." Uncle yan, the others don' t know, but you don' t know what xiao qing means to me. Without her, there won' t be ye yimo today ... As long as xiao qing still has a little bit of me in her heart, I won' t give up, even if my body is broken ..."

Ye yimo closed his eyes as if he had returned to a long time ago.

No matter how great the difference in strength was, ye yimo had to overwhelm the other party! However, this was a pointless battle. Even if they were to become winners, they would only sink down. At that time, a girl in a white linen dress rushed to his side and hugged him tightly. That hug gave him the warmth of the world. It was not the smell of blood, but the faint scent of blue on her body.

Ever since that time, ye yimo had known that he had a weakness and armor that he claimed to be invulnerable in the underworld.