?That kind of pain seemed to be suffocating. Ye Fanli squinted his eyes and tried to make his breathing steady, but his chest became even more depressed and uncomfortable.
He just stood next to the limousine, with his back straight, and the blood on the back of his hand dripped on the ground along his fingers. His short black hair stood stubbornly, and his handsome profile became more and more beautiful under the light.
Appears porcelain white.
Assistant Chen looked at him worriedly and opened his mouth hesitantly: "Nightclub, this..."
"Go and call up the surveillance video in the villa." Ye Fanli's voice was cold. His untied black coat was blown open by the night wind, which actually made people feel hurt.
Assistant Chen was very efficient in his work. He had someone transfer the video data to his business notebook in just two or three minutes. He hesitated for a moment before giving it to Ye Fanli and tried to put in a good word for Jiang Liwen: "Nightclub, Jiang Liwen
The secretary must have been impulsive, so..."
Before he could say the word "impulse", Ye Fanli had already closed his business notebook with a snap, and his diamond-encrusted earrings suddenly flashed with a cold light as cold as a knife: "Ye Feng, go and give her to me."
find out!"
"Yes, Master." Ye Feng never said a word to Ye Fanli's words. With an expressionless face, he began to use his connections to search for Jiang Liwen's whereabouts.
Ye Fanli was sitting on the back seat, with his legs slightly crossed, his posture was elegant and perfect.
If it weren't for the fact that his tightened left hand betrayed his emotions, almost no one would be able to feel his anger.
There is always a difference between guessing and seeing with your own eyes.
It seemed that his position in her mind was really not very good.
Arrogant? Stingy?
Ah.
In the days to come, he will let her know what true arrogance is!
Ye Fanli looked at the receding tree shadows outside the window. His black and white peach blossom eyes, besides being cold, seemed to hide a trace of loneliness, but even he didn't notice it. His stomach felt like it was being hit by a wheel.
After being crushed hard, there was a sharp pain, and his lips turned pale white from the pain. Even in this situation, he still had an indifferent expression on the corners of his lips, with a habitually arrogant attitude.
"Master, we found Miss Jiang's residence. It's in a community on Dongfeng Road." Ye Feng turned his head and spoke in a low voice.
Ye Fanli lazily raised his fingers and slightly curved his thin lips: "Turn around and go over there."
"Yes..." Ye Feng thought for a while and added: "Young Master Tang is guarding that community, and intelligence shows that Miss Jiang lives in an apartment where no one on the road can move."
Tang Hui? Ye Fanli opened his eyes, his eyebrows rarely wrinkled, and the smile on his lips was like a gorgeous flower from the other side: "That's just right, it's convenient for me."
Looking at that smile, Ye Feng was shocked to realize that the young master from ten years ago was back.
At that time, Ye Shi had not yet cleared his name, and the young master had just turned eighteen.
However, even at such a young age, his abilities are already so powerful that no one in the entire Ye family can suppress him. Those elders have no choice but to be convinced by him, who acts resolutely and ruthlessly!
On the street, he still had an unnecessarily outstanding appearance - when he was wearing a slim-fitting black trench coat and walking through the courtyard, all the maids were secretly looking at him...
But the young master is not a greedy person. He doesn't care much about power, money, or women. No one knows what he wants.
He is always lazy and has no emotions towards anyone or anything.
Once he smiles like this, it means the beginning of bloodshed!
However, I don't know what caused the young master to have such a big fluctuation... After all, since Ye Shi's cleansing, his violence has subsided too much.
No, rather than saying that he has restrained himself, it is better to say that he has never been angry again.
Ye Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the road ahead with a little worry. He only hoped that the young master would not be too angry, otherwise... he didn't know what the young master would do...
The night outside the car window seemed to be covered with a thin layer of fog. After the press conference, Jiang Liwen felt a lot more relaxed and wanted to use Ranran's kitchen to treat everyone.
The supermarket is in the square opposite the community. Since there were not many things to buy and she was afraid that Ranran would compete to pay for it, Jiang Liwen went to buy some fruits and vegetables and the hot pot base she wanted to make.
When I came back, all the lights in the community were on, and the peonies and sycamore trees were in bloom, eerily beautiful in the dark night.
There used to be a low-key luxury car standing under the empty sycamore tree. It was like a monster hiding in the trees, always ready to pounce, making all the hairs stand on end.
When she saw the car, Jiang Liwen's hand stopped fiddling with the keys, and the movement of the leaves seemed like a messy heart.
She looked toward the dark shadows of the trees.
The night wind blows from all directions.
The branches rustled.
In the shadow of a large rustling tree, stood a cold and lonely figure.
He stood there for what seemed like a long, long time, as long as a whole century. The leaves were swaying gently on his head. His left hand was in his trouser pocket, his right hand was bandaged, and he had a half-length pipe between his fingers.
He was wearing cigarettes, wearing a black trench coat, with a sycamore flower falling on his shoulder. The trench coat came with a hat, and the brim of the hat revealed his pale skin and eyes as noble and lazy as a cat.
He looked at her coldly, with a smile on his lips, as if he was looking at a prey before it died.
Jiang Liwen stood frozen, and the blood in her body gradually began to freeze.
She knew that he was here for revenge.
There is the quiet sound of wind in my ears.
It was as quiet as thunder in the dark night sky!
The leaves were ringing wildly.
Jiang Liwen moved her fingers, then straightened her back, and told herself in a low voice that it was nothing, everything had been made clear long ago, and if he wanted revenge, just let him take revenge.
After making up her mind, she took a deep breath, tightened the plastic bag in her hand, looked straight ahead, without a trace of squint, and walked forward openly.
Just when she was about to pass him, the man spoke with a unique cold sarcasm: "You have the guts to write graffiti on my car, but don't have the guts to look at me? Jiang Liwen, do you think I will just let it go?"
She didn't stop, as if she didn't hear his words, and continued walking forward. She knew that as long as she stopped, she would not be his opponent at all.
However, he is not the kind of person who can stand being ignored by others.
The pain on her arm allowed her to clearly feel the anger coming from him. Jiang Liwen sighed, looked up at the man who was holding her, and said lightly: "Nightclub, a person who is about to get married, it is better not to
It's good to have sex with other women on the street. It's my fault that you damaged your car, and I will compensate your assistant according to the price. Now, can you please let it go?"