Traps Of Love

Immediately after that, the other six directors also expressed their views one after another and completely broke with ye Maowen.

Ye Maowen's face turned white, and his body was stiff to the extreme. He felt as if he had been poured a large basin of ice water from head to foot, and his viscera were cold. A face seemed to be several decades old.

"Dad Ye Jiaying is afraid, eyes open to the limit, she has never seen such a father so embarrassed appearance, so more afraid.

From small to large, she was a beloved Princess on the top of the pyramid. She was so scared that her legs were shaking when she encountered such a big battle of "rebellion". Her tears were like a tap that could not be turned off and kept falling.

If it were in Taiwan, it would never happen. But this is in Z City, far away from the fire. Even if these seven people really do anything to them, they have to look after their families.

Ye Jiaying is afraid of pinching Gu Guocheng's clothes, "Dad - what to do now."

She felt that if Gu Guocheng hadn't been here, I'm afraid the seven ferocious directors would have rushed up and left no bones for her and ye Maowen.

Gu Guocheng frowned and looked down at his daughter-in-law. He was extremely depressed. Now I know that I have to listen to him. What did I do when I acted recklessly a long time ago.

However, Gu Fengzhan is not here now. His father-in-law can only defend the Ye family and his daughter-in-law who just came in.

Gu Guocheng sighed heavily. He looked over the seven middle-aged men in the besieged city and looked at the handsome man in the bright French window sofa. With a sincere tone, he said slowly, "Leng Dashao, what do you say to do about this matter?"

This is a thorough statement and a more thorough view. On the surface, everything is a bloody storm set off by Ouyang lulu. In fact, the real iron hand behind the scenes is Leng Zetian!

Without Leng Zetian's support, Ouyang Lulu has absolutely no courage to stand up for revenge.

Even if there are so many explosive evidences in her hand, a small female secretary who has left her job may have been directly "erased" by Leng Yucheng or ye Maowen before taking them out.

Not only the trace of the contract, including Ouyang Lulu, will be the same as if he had never appeared in this world.

The rules of the financial sector are even more bloodless than those of the underworld, especially when it comes to the absolute interests of the heavyweight bigwigs. This way of erasing is so common that it has become the default means.

Therefore, Ouyang Lulu will work so hard to leave no room, not to hide selfishness of all the cards out!

On the one hand, she is to avenge herself. On the other hand, she is repaying Leng Dashao for saving her life.

In the tawny sofa, lengze Tianzheng leans lazily on the back of the sofa, squinting at the sunset outside the window.

The setting sun is like a fire, and the sea is dyed red by the fire. The gorgeous colors are magnificent.

With a low, magnetic voice, Leng Zetian's deep blue eyes slowly opened and looked at Gu Guocheng, "Uncle Gu, can you swim?"

Gu Guocheng frowned and understood that he should have something to say, but he could not guess what he wanted to imply.

Everyone was confused, but the scene was quiet as never before. Everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Zetian's body, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to come out.

Leng Yucheng's son. They saw Leng Zetian as a child. Although he was only in his twenties, he had a terrible air, especially his natural coldness, which was awe inspiring.

At this time, Leng Zetian's thin lips started to look at ye Maowen and asked the same question, "master ye, what about you? Can you swim? "

Ye Maowen's face next to him was whiter. He felt the cool feeling of Leng Zetian's eyes, which was more terrible than the anger in the eyes of the seven directors.

Leng Zetian, the name that makes him feel headache, last time in Wanfu garden, he killed the "madman" who hired his gold medal bodyguard at a high price!

Today, Leng Zetian only used one of Leng Yucheng's "abandoned sons" to turn the situation around abruptly and put him in a dangerous situation.

The younger generation can be feared. This sentence is very appropriate to describe Leng Zetian!

A kind of deep fear grabs ye Maowen's temple's nerve beating violently. Leng Zetian's sharp eyes, like a scythe of death, hang on his neck. No one knows what lengzetian will do next?!

However, ye Maowen, after all, is a man who has experienced countless storms. Even if he is uneasy, on the surface, he still pretends to be calm and coldly replies, "Taiwan is surrounded by sea. Do you think I can swim?"

Leng Zetian's lips had been wiped with a smile, and his proud, cold and handsome face was covered with an imperceptible chill. He said one word at a time, "so your first wife, Yu Zhiqing, can you swim?"

Ye Maowen was shocked all over, and his eyes were filled with an irrepressible panic: "what are you doing with this?"

"Yes! Leng Zetian, you are not allowed to mention my mother. Do you still have humanity? My mother has been dead for so long. Do you want to pour dirty water on her Ye Jiaying stood up and was furious. Her face was very ugly. She was so angry that she trembled. "If you dare to say my mother again, Leng Zetian, I will kill you!"Leng Zetian's face is awe inspiring indifference. At the bottom of his deep blue eyes, there is a flash of cold that can't be seen. "Ye Jiaying, what are you feeling guilty about, or do you know your mother's death for a long time, it's not so simple that you fell into the sea and drowned?"

"Shut up! Don't say any more! " Ye Jiaying's eyes were congested, and she covered her head with a scream of pain. She squatted down and curled up in the corner and cried, "shut up! You don't know anything

Ye Maowen's body faltered and fell back. He didn't fall down until he leaned against the wall.

Guilt, shock, despair and pain are biting his heart like a fierce ghost. He thinks that the secret of pushing Yu Zhiqing into the sea will never be discovered in his life -

but at this moment, ye Maowen painfully understands that the person he didn't want to let her know the truth was already aware of the truth.

Ye Jiaying, she must know something!

But why so many years, she never showed a little hate?!

Or did she want her mother to die, too!

Ye Maowen did not dare to think about it. He did not want to admit that he had spoiled the innocent and kind little princess for so many years and had become a terrible existence.

But his body could not restrain the shaking more severe, his heart seems to have exceeded the load, unable to breathe.

"If master ye still wants to call the police, he can give you a mobile phone." Cold weather, cold road.