Dear wife: please be gentle, president

The two of them looked at her once again. Just like uncle yan, she called him naturally, as if they had known each other from the start.

This time, no one told her that this person was uncle yan's wife, right?

Fu qing also felt that it was strange, but she quickly found a reasonable explanation for herself." At first, I thought this was uncle yan's house. Of course, she lived with her wife, so I called her aunt yan. What's wrong with that? "

Ye yimo sighed again.it seemed that sometimes it wasn' t good for people to be too smart, and they would only give themselves a bunch of reasons.

"What do you remember about your neighbors? Ye yimo suddenly asked.

"Neighbors? "

"Didn't you live here before? "

Fu qing knew that mo shuangshang was extremely high at night, and he was very observant, but he didn' t have to say a single word to surprise her for a long time.how much did he know?

"I ..." Fu qing really remembered the neighbor seriously. He came over for a while before replying," i

I don't think I remember him anymore. "

"Oh. Ye yimo seemed even more disappointed.

"I just remember that he saved my mother's life. People don' t seem to be easy to get along with, but they are really warm-hearted. "Replied fu qing with a hint of a smile.

I know. I know you'll remember. At this moment, ye yimo's eyes were filled with tenderness.

Ye yimo still remembered that he had just turned 18 that year and his grandfather and father had passed away one after another. His uncle had disappeared and his grandmother was eager to let him take over the evernight group. This series of events made him very annoyed and even had a rebellious mentality.

At that time, his favorite thing was to play black boxing in the underground boxing ring. The bonus was nothing to him, a young master of the ye family. However, he enjoyed the feeling of blood dripping down his throat and let out unrestrained screams, which made him feel satisfied.

That day, he still came back very late. He knew that his mother must be waiting for him to scold her, so he began to get angry again. He was riding the harley bike he had bought from boxing. It was fast and fast, but when he was only five hundred meters away from home, he saw a skinny girl standing at the door with her mother in her arms.

The girl put her mother aside and stood by the roadside. It seemed like she was waiting for a car, but this was a luxurious villa area. Most people had private cars when they went out. How could they stop a taxi?

The speed of the locomotive was very fast, but in less than a minute, ye yimo sped away beside the girl.

Wearing his helmet, he saw the tears in the girl's eyes. Ye yimo parked the car in front of his house. He didn' t plan to go in. After a long silence, he once again drove the engine and turned to the girl.

Seeing him stop by the side of the road, the girl couldn't stop crying and said in a choked voice," please, help my mother, please. "

Ye yimo took off his helmet because he had just finished a fierce boxing match. At this moment, his face was blue and purple, completely devoid of the coolness he deserved. Under the moonlight, he looked a bit sinister and terrifying.

"Don't you know there's a way to save lives called calling 120? Ye yiyi's tone was filled with disgust and coldness.

The girl seemed to feel even more wronged. She was not afraid of the scary looking boy. She was afraid that she would lose her mother." The phone is in arrears ..."

Ye yimo glanced at the woman lying on the ground.her face was deathly pale and transparent as beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.is it urgent for me to call the emergency call for her now?

The girl suddenly grabbed ye yimo's hand," brother, please save my mother! "

Ye yimo frowned. He had always hated people touching his body, not even his mother. However, in the next second, he made the stupidest and wisest decision of his life.

He picked up the girl's mother and got on the motorbike. After that, he let the girl sit in the back and told her to fix her mother. After that, he added more horsepower and sped to the hospital.

Ye yimo followed her with curiosity, but this girl didn' t have a single cent! He looked at the girl, who was so nervous that she shrank into a ball, and then grabbed her by the collar, almost dragging her to the payment desk.

"If you don' t have the money, why don' t you come to the hospital? Why don' t you just let your mother die at home?" "After all these years, he had maintained a good appearance with his venomous tongue, but now, he had restrained himself a lot, because he could now curse without using dirty words ...

The girl's big hot tears fell, and she kept saying sorry," I really didn't mean to, but I only have my mother, I can't lose her! "

At that time, ye yimo had vowed that the thing he hated the most in his life was watching women cry and hiding far away when he saw women cry. After that, he naturally generously charged all the ten thousand yuan he earned from boxing that night onto the card.