"Mr. Jin Ye, are you sure that lady is your ex-wife?"
Jin Ye nodded slightly out of habit: "Yes, I'm sure! Next, you just need to help me find out where she lives."
"Okay, I'll check right away."
After listening to Wu Junming's words, Jin Ye hung up the phone again.
That's how Jin Ye is, no matter who he calls, he will definitely be the first to hang up.
After hanging up the phone, Jin Ye looked at her in the newspaper on the coffee table and smiled domineeringly.
"Woman, you are mine!"
Thinking of this, he remembered the scene where she confessed her love to Wen Zeyu yesterday, and an inexplicable anger and jealousy surged into his heart.
"Wen Zeyu, don't think that because you are the godfather of the underworld, I, Jin Ye, are afraid of you!"
The godfather of the underworld, Wen Zeyu's status in the world is equivalent to that of Bin Laden, and his influence spreads all over the world.
But he, Jin Ye, was not afraid of him, not at all.
Because behind him there is a backer who is even more powerful than Wen Zeyu.
How big is his backing?
Not even afraid of Wen Zeyu, who is so powerful.
If Jin Ye knew that he had already unintentionally touched Wen Zeyu's woman and angered Wen Zeyu.
And Wen Zeyu has begun to take revenge on the people around Jin Ye, what will Jin Ye think?
Moreover, Jin Ye had no idea that Tong Yiqing had been kidnapped by Wen Zeyu!
The night sky in Beijing is always so blue, so mesmerizingly blue, with so many stars and a crescent moon hanging high, what a beautiful and beautiful picture.
Tong Yiqing, who was imprisoned in the room, looked up at the night sky.
Her eyes gradually became moist, and transparent tears slid down her white cheeks and fell on the back of her hands.
This is the third floor. Tong Yiqing has already made up her mind to escape by climbing out of the window when the night gets late.
Since Wen Zeyu came to the room in the early morning, he hasn't been here again today, and of course she doesn't want him to come.
His image in her heart has been shattered, like a broken glass bottle that can no longer be glued together.
Even if it is bonded, it cannot be restored to its original appearance.
Tong Yiqing just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, escape from this dangerous place, and escape from his clutches.