His Proud Wife

What's this place? It is estimated that the members of the club are worth a lot of money in a year. The female employees who work here have long developed the habit of discerning noble people. How can they look up to such an ordinary and simple woman? Maybe if there is no pony, I'm afraid she can't get in here.

"Oh, this is Mr. Ye's friend. Mr. Ye asked me to bring it here." The pony replied.

On hearing this, the service girl said hello to Su Mo very warmly.

"Is it? Hello, miss

Su Mo just nodded, lazy to pay attention to her, the pony then led Su Mo up the elevator, came to the second floor.

Su Mo walks to the corridor on the second floor behind the pony and sees a large room surrounded by transparent glass in front of her.

When I turned my head, I saw only a man with bare arms and only shorts was pounding the sandbag hanging in the air.

Su Mo saw that man's hair was wet, and his whole body was covered with sweat. His eyes were always staring at the sandbag in front of him. He hit the sandbag with his fist as hard as he could, as if the sandbag was his enemy in the past.

Naturally, Su Mo, who practices boxing, has seen many of them. However, she has never seen anyone who practices boxing like this. It can be imagined that the person practicing boxing inside is full of emotion.

Ye Mingyuan at the moment should be the sandbag as Zhu Haoran? This thought, Su Mo's heart is more tangled, know that she wants to ask for things he is afraid to be very difficult, no wonder even pony said he could not do it.

However, if she can't do it, she will ask him even if it's difficult. After all, an innocent person should not be allowed to pay the price between her and him, and that person is her benefactor! "Does he come here to practice boxing every day?" Su Mo's eyes stare at the man at the end of the glass.

The pony stepped forward and replied in a low voice: "since I came back from Kunshan, I came here every day. I went to the bar or nightclub to drink in the evening. It's very late to get up now. But every morning, I go to the company to deal with affairs, and I've given up all social activities. I haven't been back to Haicheng recently." Xiaoma is already reporting Ye Mingyuan's recent living conditions to herself. Su Mo looks back at the pony behind her, and her heart is also a burst of pain.

To tell the truth, she really did not know how to face him. There seemed to be a huge gap between him and her. She stood on one side of the gap, while he was on the other side. The gap was wide enough that he and she reached out and could not touch each other.

"I'll go in and see him." Su Mo turned her head and walked in the direction of the door.

But the pony reminded her behind her.

"Miss Su, if you come here just to let Mr. Ye let Zhu Haoran go, and then you will leave him ruthlessly, please don't go in!" Hearing this, Su Mo turned back and looked at the pony with questioning eyes.

In the heart also asks oneself: does she return to Jiangzhou just to let Ye Mingyuan let Zhu Haoran go? When she put down Zhu Kexin's phone call, she didn't think about anything. She packed up her things and ran to Jiangzhou. At that time, she really just wanted Ye Mingyuan to let Zhu Haoran go. Besides, she didn't have time to think about anything else.

And closer to Ye Mingyuan, her heart had a subtle change, when heard the pony said he was decadent, her heart was worried about him.