Tang Wanwan looked straight at her, after a long time, she smiled faintly and stood up as if she was about to leave.

She did this and Ye Xun was surprised: "Don't you want to know?"

Tang Wanwan had already walked to the door of the reception room and stopped. She lowered her eyes and smiled before speaking: "Tang Wanwan in the past might be curious, but now I am no longer interested."

Ye Xun's face changed drastically and she lost her voice: "I don't believe you don't like your brother anymore! Tang Wanwan, you were crazy at that time and wanted to marry your brother."

"Yes." Tang Wanwan smiled softly: "So what? Ye Xun."

She turned her head, looked at Ye Xun, and still smiled slightly: "You forgot that I am Zhou Yanhui's wife now."

Ye Xun felt hysterical again as if he was stimulated: "I don't believe it! I don't believe you will fall in love with others, I don't believe you will forget your brother."

Ye Xun knew everything and knew what her brother had experienced, so she couldn't accept that Tang Wanwan didn't love her brother.

It is right for Tang Wanwan to be in love with fire, why can she escape?

So what is everything my brother has done for over the years?

She and Tang Muye were having sex with each other, and she was squatting in jail for five years. What is that?

Tang Wanwan left, and Ye Xun howled and cried.

The two guards chatted outside the door, looked at each other and raised their chins: "I saw that, it was not a good ending for harming people. I heard that there was no one. Now I cried here to death, no one knows."

The other one pushed him, "Have you heard that? Her brother is so amazing. Her biological sister is willing to send her here, but she is very good."

Ye Xun heard this, and Ye Xun bit his lip and shouted almost crazy: "What do you know? What kind of dogs are you, and you are qualified to say to my brother."

The two of them came over to pull her: "Okay, go in."

Ye Xun refused and opened his mouth and bit the two people.

"The vegetarian, it's a dog!" The man screamed in pain, but he bitten and Ye Xun was locked in confinement.

Ye Chen came over that day and cleared all the relationship and met Ye Xun.

Ye Xun squatted in a small dark house, holding herself with both hands. The half-old Q-cloth on her body was empty, and her face was even more empty and unanimous.

Ye Chen went in and shouted softly: "Xunxun."

Ye Xun froze at first, then slowly raised his head, looked at Ye Chen in a daze and screamed like a kitten: "Brother."

She threw herself into Ye Chen's arms and cried with a grievance and fear.

Compared to being in jail, she was more afraid that Tang Wanwan would find out about those things and that brother would be finished.

Thinking of this, Ye Xun's body trembled a little, and he raised his head and his teeth were trembling: "Brother, Tang Wanwan... Tang Wanwan has come. She asked about the past and found out that the apartment we bought. Brother, what should I do? If she found out, you will be ruined."

It doesn't matter if she goes to jail, but her brother worked hard for so long to get to where she is today. She must not let her brother give up halfway.

Fame, status, and money are within reach of my brother.

She looked at Ye Chen anxiously, and Ye Chen was very calm. He slowly wiped away the tears on his sister's face and said calmly: "Don't worry about these things, be obedient and express your feelings well inside, and try to come out early."

Ye Xun looked at him blankly, and after a while, he seemed to be about to cry: "Brother, you must not let her know, then your self-esteem and your pride."

"Shut up!" Ye Chen looked at her coldly.

Ye Xun forgot to cry and kept silent.

Ye Chen made another arrangement before leaving.

He walked to the side of the car outside and opened the door and got into the car. He did not leave immediately, but sat in the car and smoked for a while. The smoke he vomited was spreading in front of him, and it looked both true and false at first glance.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and thrust the veins on his forehead.

Those unbearable pasts were a lifelong shame for him and an unwavering nightmare.

Just then, the phone rang.

The special ringtone shocked him, and then he slowly raised his phone and looked at the number. When he picked it up, the sound was as cold as ice: "Is there something wrong? We've already cleared up."

"Did you clear up?" The woman over there sounded nice, but she had a sensation of hair and bones inexplicably: "Ye Chen, Tang Wanwan is very good now, she is jumping around. By the way, she will fly to the branch and be a phoenix. You don't know, and you don't feel it. In the past two or three years, you really don't have any emotion about that little girl movie?"

The woman giggled: "I don't believe it, Ye Chen."

Ye Chen took a deep breath of cigarette: "What do you want?"

The woman was silent for a while and smiled gloomy: "I want to help you, Ye Chen, do you like that girl?"

Ye Chen pursed his lips: "I don't understand what you mean."

"You understand." The woman said softly and said to the tone as if she was coaxing a child: "You know what I want best. Since you can't make her suffer, then let Zhou Yan let her suffer. Besides, isn't it what you have always longed for? Good Ye Chen, as long as you do what I said, I guarantee Tang Wanwan will never know about your affairs. In her heart, you are a man who is crazy about love."

Ye Chen closed his eyes: "What's next?"

"After?" the woman smiled: "Good boy, when did you learn to bargain with me? Remember, if you are not Zhou Yan, don't want to challenge me, you know, if you can't do it, I've kept the videos of that year and admire them from time to time. Think about what other people will think of you if they are wandering outside, and the most important thing is how Tang Wanwan will think of you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that child always treats you as perfect in his heart."

Ye Chen said calmly: "Not."

The woman was stunned for a moment.

Ye Chen sneered: "It is not enough for her to terminate the engagement with me to show that she knows my true face?"

The woman recovered and giggled, "But she doesn't know what you are doing. Ye Chen, it's painful to like someone, but since she likes him, why do you feel depressed? Take her away and take her away so that she can never be reunited with Zhou Yan. Isn't it a great pleasure to be happy?"

Ye Chen held his cell phone and quietly.

I don't know how long it took before he mutely: "I understand."

He wanted to hang up his phone, and the woman whispered: "You will never let me down. You have been trained by me well."

Ye Chen closed his eyes and everything that had passed came to his mind. He could not bear it until now. He almost couldn't bear it and got off the car and vomited on the side of the road...

He didn't get a little better until he vomited bile.

When he raised his head, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

It's like returning to the original Ye Chen, the penniless Ye Chen.

In fact, he has always had nothing, and he has been ruined at any time in the past...

*

At night, Tang Wanwan rarely used a notebook or did anything else, and just lay on the terrace in a daze.

Zhou Yan came back from socializing. As soon as the car stopped, he raised his head and saw Tang Wanwan lying on the railing beside the terrace, as if in a daze.

He got out of the car, put on his coat, then pulled out a cigarette to smoke, and went upstairs slowly.

When she got upstairs, she was still in a daze.

Zhou Yan turned off her cigarette, threw her coat on the sofa, and walked straight to the terrace and hugged her from behind: "What are you thinking about?"

He chewed and kissed the small round meat in her ear.

Tang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, turned around in his arms, pinching the buttons of his shirt: "Have you drunk again?"

After saying that, he came to his neck like a puppy and smelled it.

Fortunately, there is no perfume smell.

Zhou Yan replied and let her make a fuss, "What did you smell Mrs. Zhou?"

"No." She said embarrassedly.

He smiled: "There is no female mosquito beside me except Secretary Yin, and I am as safe as jade."

She cursed shamelessly, and he said again, "By the way, you and I have to smell it."

Tang Wanwan immediately stepped back with a warning, but he reached out and hooked her back, pressed her back in his arms, smelled here and there, and said half-truely: "Did you meet someone today? You are so thoughtful?"

Tang Wanwan opened her eyes wide: "Zhou Yan, are you a dog's nose?"

"I smelled it." He laughed softly, stopped asking, but instead picked her up and hugged her straight towards the master bedroom.

She refused and looked awkward: "Zhou Yan came back, take a shower! There was a smell of alcohol."

"Wash again later." He kissed her lips, from shallow to deep. He even pressed one palm on the back of her head and gently rubbed her scalp. With just a few strokes, her body became soft and let him do whatever he wanted.

After two, Tang Wanwan lay down and put a pillow on her belly.

She is trance.

Zhou Yan came out of the bathroom and wiped her hair: "What, are you still thinking?"

He sat down and pinched her face: "What happened?"

Tang Wanwan sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. The dizzy yellow light hit her face, and the misty and fragile beauty, especially the long hair scattered behind it and was black and plump.

She told him what happened today in a low voice, then leaned over and put her chin to his shoulder, and whispered, "I can't find out where that money came from."

Zhou Yan returned to throw the towel in her hand onto the sofa aside, and her voice was faint: "That must be deliberately not wanting someone to find it out. There is no need to think that it must be cash, but Wanwan..."

He looked at her deeply.

She nodded and looked at him.

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Ye Chen was only 18 years old back then, where did he get his abilities?"

He carefully used words to make sentences: "The left is just a transaction of wealth and sex."

I was afraid that she would be sad, so I rubbed her intentions.

Zhou Yan replied that this was not without reason, nor was it to bury Ye Chen in front of her. It was because this kind of thing was too ordinary. If Ye Chen was a child of a wealthy family, he owned a house at the age of 18, it would make sense. Good backgrounds usually have their own private property from childhood to adulthood, or they had the means of management early on. However, Ye Chen did not have these conditions, and the only thing was his good looks.

Ye Chen is pretty, and Zhou Yanhui doesn't deny this.
Chapter completed!