Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

"In the future, if I am distracted in a fight, I will be a son of a bitch!"

Cloud tilted his lips.

Yunrao looked back, the military students on their handstands were busy writing reviews, and the military students next to them gathered together and danced excitedly.

Under the sun, the faces with green and tender breath are in full bloom, and the eyebrows are full of publicity and wanton.

My hand suddenly warmed.

Yunrao looks back.

It was Yun Qing who held her.

Yunrao looks up at Yunqing's white and gentle side face, blinks her eyes, and shows a smile on her cold face.

......

The black sports car was parked at the gate of the villa.

The man in black pushed the door open and came out.

Standing on the steps waiting for people immediately came up, "young master, three less back, waiting for you in the study."

Beiming night Xuan dark eyes slightly a coagulation, walking two slender straight legs, toward the study.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the man who was smoking in front of the French window quickly put out the cigarette, turned his head and looked around. He didn't see the person he wanted to see and asked, "Miss Yunqing didn't come back with you?"

Beiming night Xuan didn't speak, went to the sofa and sat down, the black eyes of micro convergence, dense out of a bit of cold fog.

Tang pansy raised her hand, pinched her eyebrows, and took a deep breath. "The people who went to the Federation found some... Things. I have to tell you in person."

The northern night Xuan micro hang down long eyelashes, evil black eyes staring at him, eyes have a kind of all things out of silence.

Beiming night Xuan didn't speak, but Tang panse felt a palpitation that she had never had.

He squeezes out his voice a little hard. "Do you remember the" one "who died a few months ago?"

When the news of that one's death came out, it once shocked all fields. Even China thousands of miles away was affected by it at that time.

But for them at that time, the news was just shock and regret.

Now

When Tang panse finished this sentence, she obviously felt that the perfect and impeccable man on the sofa had a moment of stagnation in his breath.

Beiming night Xuan raised that pair of dark evil ghost eye, motionless ground fixed on him.

Tang pansy, against the man's heavy pressure, seemed to be choked with cotton in her throat.

"That one... Is called Yun Qing."

When Tang panse said this, she thought she might be crazy.

Why else would you hear such a strange thing?

A person who has already died has the same name as Beiming yexuan's new wife.

What's more, at the same time when the news of her death came out, Yuncheng, Miss Yunqing, suddenly changed her temperament and began to be active in various fields.

Where in the world is there such a coincidence?

Northern night Xuan breath trembled, instant pale to no blood, eye overflow a touch of tyranny and gentle interwoven emotions.

Tang looked at him wrongly.

Growing up, he has seen this man many times.

Indifferent, cruel, merciless, cruel

Only fear and vulnerability.

This kind of feeble emotion seems to be naturally isolated from him.

But at the moment, he saw him sitting there, as if his whole body had been torn - split skin and blood, and hurt his heart and soul.

He heard the man ask in a quiet, startling voice??????

"How did she... Die?"