Ex-husbands, Don't Play Tricks

Who were they talking about?

You mean him?

As Ye Xing pushed his way through the crowd, his eyes were frighteningly cold. Even under the warm sunlight, he had the ability to cool himself down.

He was tall, with strong chest muscles that supported his Italian hand-made suit perfectly. His long legs were neither fat nor thin, and they gave him a different feeling when he wore his suit pants.

The innate aura of a king made the surrounding people all open up a path for him.

"Are you guys talking about me?" A deep and deep voice rang out, and the coldness in his eyes became increasingly deep.

The crowd that had been noisy just a second ago was suddenly silenced.

"We are talking about the owner! Who is the owner of this car?!" One of the men hit the front of the Rolls Royce's Phantom with excitement.

"Knock knock." Ye Xing slowly retracted the arc on his lips and angrily glared at the man!

He suddenly raised his arm and pressed his cell phone. His gaze swept across the people around him, "I don't need you to compensate me for personal humiliation, assault, or mental damages. You even smashed my car! No one can escape from this without thirty million! "

"30 million, why don't you just rob the bank!" The man was still clamoring at Ye Xing, but he was shut up by the sharp eyes that Ye Xing threw at him.

"Everyone, thirty million!" His eyes were fierce and cold.

Playing with him? After so many years, he really hadn't lost to anyone.

"Thirty million for each person, you, you must be crazy!" One of the onlookers immediately ran away after finishing his sentence.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom wasn't something an ordinary person could afford.

The temperament of this man was unrivalled as he released four words from his entire body, 'Number One Under Heaven'. From a single glance, it was obvious that he wasn't someone who was easy to deal with.

With such a leader running, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Within a short period of time, only the man confronting Ye Xing was left. He looked to be about the same age as Ye Xing and wanted to escape while not paying attention, but Ye Xing grabbed him.

"What is it? Where do you want to go? "

"I... Let me go! " The man shook off his hand and took the opportunity to viciously push Ye Xing away.

After staggering a bit, Ye Xing managed to stabilize himself and was about to retaliate when a few luxurious cars hurriedly drove out from the hospital. Dozens of tall men in black suits quickly got out of the luxurious cars.

Each of them was around 1.85 meters.

His aura was very strong!

The man was scared silly. He saw the bodyguards quickly standing in two neat rows, orderly as if they had gone through a professional training. One by one, they respectfully bowed and shouted towards Ye Xing in unison, "Good morning, Young Master."

The man was so scared that his legs went limp, but he didn't forget to run.

Taking advantage of Ye Xing's lack of attention, he wanted to escape.

Ye Xing casually glanced at him and got into his car. The bodyguard quickly followed and sat in the driver's seat, acting as Ye Xing's driver.

He rubbed his temples, and the tiredness hit him.

"This man owes me a lot of money. I'll throw him into the police station or cut off his finger. You guys decide." Night Star lay in the car and closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, the first thing he did when he returned home was not to change his clothes or take a bath like before, but to knock on the door to Old Master Ye's study.

Nightstar now had many questions to ask him. Whether or not he gave an answer, he wanted to know the result.

"Dad, I have something to talk to you about, do you have time!?"

The hurried knock made Old Man Ye, who was drawing, pause for a moment. He gave the servant a look and the door to the study opened.

Ye Xing hurriedly walked in. Old Master Ye looked at him and asked methodically: "You didn't sleep last night? "It really doesn't look like you."

"Dad, you should know why I'm looking for you. Is Tang Shan's father the person you chose? Why was he smuggled back in with Forever? " Ye Xing's hands were placed on the desk as he leaned forward, his eyes staring fixedly at the desk, unwilling to let go of even the slightest detail.

He leisurely completed the last stroke of the painting in his hand, then slowly said, "Ye Xing, you should know that everything I've done was for your own good. You shouldn't have brought Tang Shan's corpse back last night for Little Wan to see."

"For my own good? "Heh." Ye Xing sneered. He never thought that his doubts would be solved in such a way. And the culprit was his own father.

"How could I have noticed the bullets on his body without bringing them back?" The craters on the bones were densely packed, clearly caused by machine gun fire.

In this world, there were many people who wanted to obtain it. To be able to safely bring the diamond back from India, just how many lives did he have to sacrifice? And why did he bring back Tangshan's corpse?

"Ye Xing!" Old Man Ye seemed to be giving a warning, his eyes were full of might: "Is your current attitude the kind of attitude that you should have when talking to your father?"

"If my father was a devil who would kill for his own benefits, my attitude would be the same even until the day he died!" Ye Xing didn't have the slightest bit of fear. He looked at Old Man Ye for a while, then slammed the door and left in a violent manner.

The instant the door closed, Ye Xing's cold-blooded face suddenly changed.

His mother had left because his father didn't care about other people's lives for the benefit of others. His mother had died a long time ago, so Ye Xing believed that his amiable father had changed and become better.

He wiped away his tears, bit his lips and returned to his room.

Old Master Ye looked at Ye Xing's resolute figure, turned around, and amiably smiled, "Why is Tang Wan not dead yet? Is the medicine I told you to put in her food for the past few days fake? "

Beneath his benevolent smile, the Devil's words were revealed.

"Master, Miss Tang hasn't eaten anything these past few days …"

If she sees Tang Shan's corpse, she will definitely investigate it and will definitely not leave any descendants behind. This is a huge taboo, and the man I admire the most in my life is Cao Cao Cao.

[I would rather betray the world than to let the world betray me!]

The curve of her lips was kind and benevolent, but a trace of viciousness flashed through the depths of her eyes.

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When Tang Wan'er woke up, it was already noon.

In a daze, he saw Uncle Zhang's face take up 80% of his original position.

"Miss Tang, are you awake? Are you hungry? "

Tang Wan shook her head. It had obviously been a long time since they last ate.

"Young Master didn't hurt you last night, right?" Uncle Zhang asked nervously.

Mentioning Ye Xing, Tang Wan'er recalled the words she said last night at the pier. After her gaze swept around the room, she weakly asked, "Where's Ye Xing?"