After Zhong Ling finished speaking, he looked at Ye Hansheng anxiously. Ye Hansheng's expression didn't fluctuate too much from the beginning to the end, but remained silent all the way, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry. But as far as Zhong Ling himself was concerned, he felt that even if Ye Hansheng didn't feel angry, he would at least feel happy.
But Ye Hansheng remained silent,
He was a little uneasy, swallowed hard, and forced himself to make a condition, "Is the news I said enough for you to send me abroad? It's best to finish the procedures this month. I don't want to stay in Ye's house anymore."
Ye Hansheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. After a long time, he snorted slightly, "Yes, I'll have someone arrange to send you abroad."
After getting the promise, Zhong Ling heaved a sigh of relief, then remembered something, and added tremblingly: "There is still money..."
"Three million." Ye Hansheng looked worried, "Someone will come to you in a week, so you can leave."
Afraid of angering him, Zhong Ling didn't dare to say any more, stood up and bent over to him, and was led out by Zheng Xuan.
In the lounge, Wen Run listened to the whole process. Although he was shocked by Qiu Jihe's viciousness, he probably knew that she was not a good person, so he didn't feel too surprised. He was just worried about Ye Hansheng.
Stepping forward to hold Ye Hansheng's hand, Wen Run leaned over and hugged him gently.
Ye Hansheng rubbed against his neck, took advantage of the situation and hugged him a little tighter, and deliberately teased, "Why are you so active all of a sudden? Want me to hug you?"
"..."
Wen Run was slightly annoyed, pushed him away and stood up, a little annoyed that he was still teasing him at this time, but seeing his dark eyes, his heart trembled again, and finally squatted down halfway, lying on his lap, and said half-compromisingly: "Well, I want you to hug me."
The slender and straight boy had his hands folded on his lap, his pointed chin was resting on the folded arms, his head was slightly raised, and his plump red lips spit out very seductive words.
He said: I want you to hug me.
Whether he felt sorry for him or wanted to comfort him, Ye Hansheng couldn't resist such a request.
Reaching out to pull him up, Ye Hansheng hugged him tightly, buried his face in his neck, hiding all his emotions.
He would not feel sad for anyone in the Ye family, and he would not even hesitate to show mercy. But when he suddenly learned the truth, he felt that these years were really an extremely stupid joke. Ye Maokai was so stupid that he even found it ridiculous.
But the family he puts on top of his heart, suffered what they shouldn't have suffered because of Ye Maokai's stupidity.
Holding the person in his arms tightly, Ye Hansheng tried his best to adjust his emotions that were about to burst.
Wen Run felt his chest rising and falling violently, but felt that his words were too weak, so he could only hug him back harder, and patted his back with his palms.
Zheng Xuan sent Wanren to push the door in, and this was what he saw unexpectedly. Reflexively closing the door and then locking it, Zheng Xuan coughed twice in dissatisfaction to remind the two of them.
Wen Run panicked and let go of her hand in a hurry. Ye Hansheng raised his face, gave him a cold look, and felt the weak struggle of the person in his arms, so he had to let go of his arms.
"I'm going to the bathroom!" Wen Run's ears were red, embarrassed to look at Zheng Xuan, and escaped out of the office.
When there were only two people left, Zheng Xuan looked at Ye Hansheng and said directly, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Hansheng was not at all embarrassed, and seamlessly switched to the cold CEO. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said, "Tell the police the news that Zhou Xu is Qiu Jihe's lover, and let them investigate."
I didn't know the relationship between Zhou Xu and Qiu Jihe before, and Zhou Xu was dead again. It's not easy for them to search without direction.
But now that there is a direction, it becomes much easier to continue searching.
"Aren't you going to tell Ye Maokai about Ye Qiuting?" Zheng Xuan said.
"You don't need to tell him specifically." There was a trace of coldness in Ye Hansheng's eyes, "Isn't it more tormenting to let him have a little bit of doubt, and then find the truth, than to tell him the result directly?"
"If possible, I would like him to keep raising that trash. It must be a big surprise to raise someone else's son for more than 20 years."
Zheng Xuan was speechless at his bad taste, and said again: "Where is Zhong Ling? Are you really planning to give him a sum of money to let him go abroad?" Although Zhong Ling did not participate in the Ye family's affairs, he was nothing in itself Good thing, looking for Ye Hansheng right now is just because he realized that the Ye Family Mansion was about to fall and wanted to find a way out. If he really wants to send people out of the country after giving him money, then he will die.
"Arrange someone to send him to the United States." Ye Han said, "Overseas is not a paradise. I will ask my uncle to arrange someone to take good care of him."
Zheng Xuan felt that this arrangement was much more comfortable. After arranging things in an orderly manner, he warned Ye Hansheng before Wen Run came back, "He took two days off in total, and he will return to the set tomorrow afternoon." The implication is that Be restrained, and don't think about anything you shouldn't think about.
Ye Han snorted coldly, and didn't tell Zheng Xuan that nothing had happened to the two of them so far.
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Wen Run went to the bathroom to wash his face and came back, Zheng Xuan was no longer in the office. Ye Hansheng sat behind the desk again, typing on the computer, as busy as before, and seemed to have regained his composure.
He observed secretly for a while, and felt relieved that he really didn't take it seriously. He didn't bother to bring it up again, and just played with his mobile phone beside him.
Half a day passed in the company of the two, and when it was time to get off work, the two deliberately stayed in the office for a while, missing the rush hour, and then went home together.
After returning to Songhai Mansion, Wen Run reported the names of a few more dishes for Yu Biao to buy for him, and then went home to cook with Ye Hansheng. Wen Run was busy in the kitchen wearing a lemon yellow apron with Pikachu printed on it. Ye Hansheng discussed things with Gu Sinian in the living room. In the kitchen, Wen Run would bring out dishes or soup in small plates from time to time and ask him to taste it. The mood of the two of them was not affected by Zhong Ling in the slightest.
And the Ye family, who was far away from them, started to quarrel again after experiencing a brief period of peace.
First, Ye Qiurui found out that her husband was missing, and she had a bad temper recently, and she was instantly pissed off. Called all the servants over, and asked one by one where my uncle had gone. But how could the servant know where Zhong Ling went? After asking and asking, they couldn't find anything, and they couldn't get through the phone, so Ye Qiurui went crazy and asked someone to go out to look for her, and she stopped drinking until Ye Mao came back.
"What on earth are you going to do? Isn't the house chaotic enough recently?" Ye Mao's face was like frost, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper. The accident in Ye's family was less than a month old. He seemed to be several years older and more powerful, " Zhong Ling has grown legs, where can the servants find him?! He will come back naturally after he goes out. Can he still run away!"
Can he still run away... Ye Qiurui was shocked when he heard it, but he didn't dare to say anything for a moment. It can't be said that Zhong Ling might really run away because he held onto them
"Where are your mother and Qiu Ting?" Ye Maokai looked at the deserted living room with serious eyes. All the servants were called over by Ye Qiurui, and naturally no one was cooking.
"Mom is a little uncomfortable, resting upstairs." Ye Qiurui was worried about Zhong Ling, but she didn't dare to show it, "Qiu Ting went out to play..." In fact, she didn't know where Ye Qiuting went again. She has always looked down on this half-brother, so naturally she doesn't care too much.
"When did you run outside! Call him back!!" Ye Maokai slapped the table hard, and said angrily, "With this kind of virtue, how can I trust Ye Shi to him in the future?"
Ye Qiurui smiled mockingly, but had no choice but to make a phone call. However, the phone rang three times before answering. Ye Qiurui's tone was not very good, and she told him to come back immediately. But Ye Qiuting faltered and flinched.
"Dad is back, if you don't come back now, don't come back later!" Ye Qiurui gave an ultimatum impatiently.
Ye Qiuting seemed to collapse all of a sudden, he hissed and cried, "Sister, save me, I killed... I killed... I don't want to go to jail..."
Ye Qiurui was stunned, "What did you say?"
Ye Qiuting repeated it again, almost hoarse on the phone. Ye Qiurui was thinking about how to confuse this matter first, but found that Ye Maokai had already come. With a gloomy and terrifying face, he said coldly, "Call me."
Ye Qiurui flinched, not daring to say anything, and handed over the phone. Ye Maokai didn't say much, he just asked where he was now.
Ye Qiuting said he was in the hospital, and then reported the address of the hospital.
When the father and daughter drove past, Ye Qiuting sat slumped on the seat, his face was ashen and his eyes were dull.
Around him were a few poorly dressed men and women, shouting something in an incomprehensible dialect. Seeing that Ye Qiuting didn't react at all, the men wanted to pull him up.
"Go and pull people away!" Ye Maokai looked ugly, "Find out what's going on!"
The bodyguards pulled away the crowd surrounded by bodyguards to protect Ye Qiuting. The people around were unwilling to let it go, and wanted to fight angrily. The leader among them saw Ye Maokai and said something, and everyone immediately turned around to Ye Maokai, and shouted in substandard Mandarin: "Murderer! Lose money!"
Ye Maokai's face was livid, and he couldn't explain clearly to the group of barbarians. He asked the bodyguard to bring Ye Qiuting over, kicked him viciously, and said darkly, "What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Ye Qiuting was kicked by him and sat on the ground, he was stunned for a while before crying: "I killed someone... I didn't mean to..."
He sobbed and told what had happened.
A while ago, a friend introduced him to a newly opened club. There are not only princesses, but also young masters. They are fresh and tender. As long as the customers can afford it, they will play with everything.
Ye Qiuting's picture was fresh, so he ordered the best-looking young master. The other party did a good job and knew a lot of tricks. He tried it once and became a regular visitor here. He has a hidden disease that he can't tell others. Ever since he was tortured by Ye Hansheng, he has become a lot rougher in bed. Women can't cheer him up, only men can give him the pleasure of gaining the upper hand. He would often recall the torture he suffered in the underground garage, but he was too cowardly to take revenge. Over time, he vented his anger on his bed partner.
At the beginning, he could suppress the darkness in his heart and play very restrained, but he gave enough money, and those young masters were willing to support him, making him more smug. This time when something happened at home, he came out to play in a bad mood, and took some medicine to cheer him up, but he accidentally played with fire and strangled him to death.
When he came to his senses, he was still a little out of breath, so he called 120 in a panic, but he died completely on the way to the hospital, and the rescue failed. The club didn't dare to take responsibility, and directly contacted the young master's family.
Then the young master's family members rushed over from the countryside to ask him for an explanation.
Ye Qiuting was originally a second-generation ancestor who only knew how to eat, drink and play. After being frightened by Ye Hansheng, his personality became more gloomy and cowardly. Except in bed, he was cowardly and at the mercy of others.
Faced with the censure of these family members, he didn't even have the courage to call his family for help. If it wasn't for Ye Qiurui who happened to call, they probably wouldn't know until he was in prison.
"You bastard!" Ye Maokai's face was ashen, and he couldn't help kicking him heavily. This blow was too forceful, and he shook himself a few times. If Ye Qiurui hadn't helped him in time, he would have fallen down on the spot.
Feeling dizzy in his head, Ye Maokai rubbed his temples, gasped and said, "Take everyone back, don't be ashamed here!"
The bodyguard helped him to leave, but the family members were not happy, and said angrily in awkward Mandarin: "Don't leave! Kill for life!"
"How much do you want?" Ye Mao asked coldly.
The family members who took the lead looked at the others and compared their numbers uncertainly. Ye Maokai said to Ye Qiurui: "Give them the money, and don't let them talk nonsense in front of the media!" He glanced at his youngest son who was lying on the ground, then at Ye Qiurui, and said emphatically, "Be sure to deal with it! "
However, it is a matter of human life, and I have been in the hospital for so long before. There are so many people coming and going, it is almost impossible to suppress it.
That night, someone uploaded the recorded video to the Internet, and soon #叶家二少杀杀#, #富二代流SM 比人毒人死死# and other topics quickly became trending searches. Netizens clicked in and took a look, oh! It turned out to be an acquaintance.
A while ago, the parents of the rich second generation were also searched as murder suspects, but the rich second generation was not far behind, and directly overtook the parents, and really killed someone.
Immediately, the entire Ye family fell into a vortex of public opinion. Ye Qiuting was quickly taken away by the police. Ye Mao was hospitalized happily. Show up.
The Ye family was once again in a precarious situation. Because Zhou Xu's death broke the clues, and the popularity of the car accident five years ago dropped, the Ye family's stock price, which had gradually stabilized and even recovered slightly, plummeted again.
The author has something to say: Mr. Ye: When you sit at home, all the enemy crystals will be automatically exploded.