Warm and abruptly reacted, how did this man know about them
Has he gone to investigate
Seeing the warm doubts, Master Wu slowly said, "After all, you have to thank me. If I hadn't told the man about this, how would you know these things from him?"
Warm and widened her eyes, she really looked down on this man.
He actually wanted to tell Wen Tao, so he was a pit from the beginning, waiting for her to jump in.
"If you don't fall out with Tang Yichen, how can I catch you so easily? If I can't catch you, I can negotiate with Tang Yichen."
The man was talking, not knowing what he was thinking of.
Suddenly the front of the conversation turned, and he said something warm and unintelligible.
"When I came back from Tang Sect, he was lying on the hospital bed with his whole body down, and there was no good place on his back. I heard him crying out all the time, and it was the first time I saw him cry so much."
Warm frown, what the hell is he talking about.
But just when warm and dazed, Wu Ye suddenly moved his face close to her, warm and saw that there was a hideous scar on her face, and he would never see it if he didn't look carefully.
Warmth was startled, and he shrank back subconsciously.
"Fear of me?" Wu Ye laughed, "This scar is a gift from Tang Yichen. Is it wrong for me to save my son?"
Save your son? The warmth can be heard completely in the mist.
Wu Ye stopped in the middle of talking, but the warmth here can roughly understand what's going on.
This man named Wu Ye had a son, but that man’s death was related to Tang Yichen, so he wanted to avenge his son.
Warmth was about to speak, Wu Ye took out her phone and took a picture of her embarrassed appearance.
Don't read it, it must be sent to Tang Yichen. he
He didn't talk about conditions with Tang Yichen right away, but kept stimulating Tang Yichen with his own.
Physical torture is nothing, but soul torment is the most painful.
Wu Ye put down his phone and smiled coldly at Warmth, "Wait. I will definitely let Tang Yichen come to see you."
After Wu Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left slowly, the sound of leather shoes was especially loud in the huge room.
The floor was cold, and the warmth curled up together was full of Tang Yichen's figure.
She didn't want Tang Yichen to save her, because she was afraid that she would be upset to her conscience.
Half of her conscience followed her deceased parents, and half remained in Tang Yichen's hands.
Warmth felt that she was going crazy, and everyone was driving her crazy.
In the same city, the night slowly fell.
In Tang Yichen's villa for the dead, Tang Yichen was sitting on the sofa, with dozens of bodyguards standing on either side, and there were more bodyguards waiting outside the door.
Jiulong frowned as he looked at the things that Tang Yichen had broken around him.
In front of Tang Yichen, there was an open cell phone, and the photo of it lying on the ground warmly was clear and clear.
Every time they received a photo, when they were just about to investigate, the phone card was destroyed.
They didn't have time to start, so they declared the end.
Tang Yichen was cold, and the people next to him didn't dare to show up.
It took a long time before Jiulong dared to step forward boldly and stood respectfully in front of Tang Yichen.
"Young Master, Mozhai has already been alarmed by this incident."
Jiulong looked at Tang Yichen's reaction, Tang Yichen did not respond, coldly raised his black eyes and looked at him displeased.
Although he didn't speak, Jiulong still felt the chill on Tang Yichen's body.
"I didn't say how big or small."