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His Vengeful Ex-Wife - Chapter 441
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It took Cong Zheng two days to wake up, and he picked out all the people in the jungle who had been rumored that the life and death of Cong Da’s head was unknown, and even Cong Xi’s subordinates had lost a large part.
Cong Shan is still in the hospital for observation, and Cong Zheng’s legs and feet have not fully recovered. This night, I came to see Cong Zheng and talked to him about his plan for Cong Xi. In addition, the man had a photo all the time. Indifferent face, it seems that Cong Zheng has this effect on Bo Ye.
The jungle and the Bo family have always cooperated with each other, but they are only limited to mutual cooperation. Now the power of the jungle is quickly divided into two major parts. Some people follow Cong Xi and some follow Cong Zheng. On the surface, they are still living in peace. Status, if Cong Zheng wants to take back all his rights in the jungle, he needs Bo Ye’s help.
After talking about everything, Bo Ye stood up, with good manners and good manners. He was still the rich man in Haicheng. He said lowly to Cong Zheng, “Thank you for the help of Cong Da.”
“Bo Ye.”
Looking at Bo Ye, he turned around. After leaving, Cong Zheng couldn’t help but shouted.
Bo Ye turned his head, facing Shang Cong Zheng’s gaze, his eyes narrowed slightly, “Is there anything else going on with Cong Da?”
Cong Zheng cleared his throat and said to Bo Ye, “Bo Ye, for Tang Wei, you”
he thought The question should be whether Bo Ye would steal Tang Wei and let Tang Wei return to the Bo family. After all, the jungle has not been completely whitewashed, and I don’t know if Bo Ye will rest assured that his son will return to an underground organization.
However, Bo Ye just said indifferently, “It all depends on his personal thoughts.”
If Tang Wei wants to come back, he will always welcome him. If Tang Wei wants to go to the jungle, he will escort him.
No matter what he does, he will not stop it.
Cong Zheng looked at Bo Ye’s departed back, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him seemed to suffer a lot of pain that ordinary people could not understand.
Although he used to be an unforgivable wicked person, but God, wouldn’t the wicked person hurt?
“What are your feelings for Tang poetry?”
Cong Zheng asked this sharp question, and Bo Ye stopped steadily at the door of Cong Zheng’s ward.
That’s a good question. How does he feel about Tang poetry?
Love?
No, this feeling is already above love. Love is selfish, and you want to get whatever you give. But Bo Ye no longer had this desire to receive rewards. He just wanted to do his best to treat Tang Poetry.
Even if she wants to leave him, he will send her off well.
When Bo Ye left, Cong Zheng sat on the hospital bed with his head down, as if he had fallen into a dead silence.
When Bo Ye was about to leave, he did not tell Cong Zheng the answer, as to whether he loves Tang poetry or not, but all his actions have shown that he loves Tang poetry and loves it deeply, but this kind of love is no longer qualified. Speak out.
When Bo Ye returned to his private villa, Lin Ci came over to report, “Bo Shao, someone has approached Hongmei Villa recently.”
Hongmei Villa is closed to Mrs. Bo and the quiet place.
Bo Ye squinted his eyes, and a few sharp flashes flashed in his eyes, “Check who it is, don’t let anyone approach, and forbid them to communicate with others.”
That is a natural cage, cut off all communications and put them under house arrest. Blocked there, that was the punishment Bo Ye gave them, and it was also his own punishment.
Punish all the harm that my family has caused to Tang poetry, and punish my weakness and inaction.
Later, Bo Ye got up and poured himself a glass of red wine. Looking at the scenery outside the French windows, he suddenly thought of a question.
“Hey, it’s me.”
He dialed a number and called another man, “I have something to discuss with you.”
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Su Qi received a call in the middle of the night, it was Bo Ye Da Coming.
He said that he wanted to talk to him about something.
In fact, apart from Tang poetry, they should have no common purpose, but they just happened to fall in love with Tang poetry together. So in the face of Su Qi, Bo Ye was generally hostile, even if he occasionally needed to join forces.
I don’t know why Bo Ye called late at night.
Su Qi chuckled a few times, “Come here, or me?”
“I’ll go over, report me the address.”
Bo Ye’s voice was cold, especially different from Su Qi’s frivolousness, “It’s a big deal, there is no time. joking with you. “
‘d rarely seen him this rapid way, Su Qi said,” come to my house, my sister and my parents to travel, and if you do not mind can sleep a night. “
face rival Su Qi can still be so casually alone.
Bo Ye replied and got up. Later, Lin Ci sent him to the door of Su Qi’s house. Su Qi was waiting downstairs in his pajamas, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his green eyes gleaming with magnificent luster.
Facing Bo Ye’s dark pupils, Su Qi snorted, “The look in his eyes is terrible.”
Bo Ye walked straight into Su Qi’s house, then took off his jacket and revealed his shirt. He saw that Su Qi had already opened a drink on the coffee table in the living room. Now, even the ice cubes were already packed in the ice bucket, and the man chuckled, “Ready?”
“It must be no small thing to know that you are looking for me late at night.”
Su Qi blinked, mixed. With a smile on his face, “Tell me, what’s the matter?”
Bo Ye sat down and looked back at Su Qi. Two equally good and handsome men looked at each other, with countless swords and swords in their eyes.
After a long time, Bo Ye curled his lips and smiled.
Bo Ye gets used to being cold and usually doesn’t laugh much. Once he laughs, something big must have happened.
“Have you ever been in contact with An Mi?”
Bo Ye took a sip of wine and asked straightforwardly.
Su Qi was stunned, and then sat down in front of Bo Ye with his forehead. The light golden hair passed through his fingers. He squinted his eyes. “Did you find it?”
“I found the reason for your imprisonment.”
Bo Ye sneered, “Su Qi, you actually went to jail for peace? Five years?”
Su Qi’s eyes showed a dazed emotion, and then he was stunned, and then said softly, “Young and frivolous.”
Bo Ye laughed ironically, “It’s a pity that An Mi chose to stay with me after you went to jail, and then designed Tang Shi to go to jail. You and I were just a chess piece in her hand at the time.”
Although she didn’t want to admit it. , But I have to admit that Su Qi and Bo Ye were both deceived by An Mi. They both believed in this pure woman, but when the truth was torn apart, they found out that they were wrong.
It turns out that the so-called innocence is just a disguise.
Even now Bo Ye didn’t dare to say that he saw An Mi clearly, because he didn’t know what An Mi was hiding behind, and how many hole cards he had.