As soon as Yun Yiren got in the car, he was kissed by Shi Qingjiu.

Annoyed, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face without a trace of softness.

Shi Qingjiu not only did not let go, but on the contrary, it became even more unscrupulous.

The huge workshop was charming, and the evening breeze blew in through the car window, blowing through the hugging bodies of the two.

Yun Yiren's face turned red from being kissed by him, and for a long time, he gasped for breath, and reluctantly held her head and let go.

The rough fingertips rubbed her rippling lips, and the spring Yunyiren made Shi Qingjiu feel good.

"Shi Qingjiu, are you sick!?" Yun Yiren pushed him away and wiped his lips fiercely.

Shi Qingjiu hooked his lips, "You are my wife, I can't kiss you yet?"

Yun Yiren warned him coldly, "Since you and Yun Fanming joined forces to bring down the Yun clan, you and I have long been no friends, let alone husband and wife. ”

Shi Qingjiu knew that Yun Yiren cared about these things, but there were some things, and he should have an explanation for them now.

When Yun Qiming handed over the company to Yun Fanming to take care of, Yun Fanming did not supervise well, and even used the company's funds.

After Yun Qiming found out, he wanted to send him to prison, after all, the Yun family was made by Yun Fanming like this, suffered heavy losses, and faced bankruptcy.

Yun Qiming didn't give Yun Fanming a chance to reform himself, but Yun Fanming took the first step to expose Yun Qiming's corruption.

Originally, Yun Fanming's fraudulent use of funds fell on Yun Qiming's head, and then Yun Fanming found him and asked him to help save the Yun family.

At first, he didn't agree, but later, Yun Fan came up with a ghost idea......

asked Yun Yiren to return to China to marry him, because Yun Fan knew that he had always had a good impression of Yun Yiren.

Yun Fanming said that he would persuade Yun Qiming, and as for Yun Yiren's return to China, he would wait for Yun Qiming's good news.

Sure enough, within two days, Yun Yiren came back, and Yun Qiming was persuaded by Yun Fanming, and he successfully married Yun Yiren.

The day Yun Qiming died, it was the day he collected the evidence that Yun Fanming had planted for Yun Qiming and took him back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left with his front foot, Yun Fanming's back foot strangled Yun Qiming to death......

I think it was Yun Qiming who personally said to Yun Fanming that he would not let him go, which evolved Yun Fanming's motive for killing in the end.

When Yun Yiren heard his explanation, he was skeptical, "After you go back, you give me that information." ”

Shi Qingjiu took out his mobile phone, opened the mailbox, and clicked on the email inside to show her.

Yun Yiren took the phone from his hand, glanced at ten lines, and when she saw the end, her eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Her good uncle, who is so ruthless, has been peeking at the Yun family for so long.

Hollowed out the Yun family, transferred the Yun family's funds, and opened a medium-sized company in the name of his son in City B.

No wonder she wants to take back the house in the Meiyuan community and his position as the manager of the Yun family, he would agree so easily.

It turns out that he has long been out of sight!

Yun Yiren pinched his mobile phone tightly, and his whole body trembled.

Shi Qingjiu knew that she was uncomfortable, so he leaned over and hugged her, "I will let him spit out all the food in his stomach, and then return it all to you." ”

At this time, if Yun Yiren didn't care about Yun Keren's condition, he might rush over to find Yun Fanming with a knife and stab him to death.

"Don't worry, Yun Fanming, I'll clean it up myself. A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Yun Yiren's eyes.

The black Bentley galloped through the bustling city, the beautiful scenery of backwards, like a beam of light, on the overpass, like a wild cheetah.

Halfway up the mountain, the single-family house was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When Yunyiren got out of the car, the evening wind was biting.

It's not yet October, but it makes her feel cold.

Shi Qingjiu naturally hugged her and walked towards the villa, her thick and hot body warmed her up a lot.

When I went upstairs and took a bath in the bathroom, Yun Yiren found that my aunt had come.

When he came out of the shower, Shi Qingjiu had already finished the shower and sat on the bed reading a book.

Yun Yiren didn't let him go out, but sat on the dresser to take care of his skin.

The room was eerily quiet, save for the occasional flipping of pages.

Yun Yiren was tired, and as soon as he climbed into bed, he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. However, as soon as she lay down, Shi Qingjiu beside her put down the book in his hand and got in.

He hugged her from behind, and his strong chest pressed against her back, making Yun Yiren feel a little relieved.

The hot scorching breath made the roots of his ears numb, and Yun Yiren muttered, and his voice softened.

"I've just had my period. She said.

Shi Qing drank for a moment, then lowered his head, and a dense kiss fell on her neck.

She pushed his head away and repeated what she had just said.

"Hmm. "Needless to say, Shi Qingjiu also knows.

He calculated the date of her monthly menstrual affairs clearly, otherwise how could there be sanitary napkins in the bathroom?

"You're either going to go out to sleep or you're going to give me some peace. Yun Yiren had a commanding tone.

Shi Qingjiu was unmoved, "I don't do anything, I just want to kiss you." ”

"How am I going to sleep like this?"

Shi Qingjiu reluctantly let go of her.

The wall lamp was on in the room, and the warm series of lights fell on her face, making her skin like cream, white teeth and red lips.

Shi Qingjiu looked at Yun Yiren, who was beautiful in his arms, and his heart was itchy.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep. "Yunyi people Hache Liantian.

Shi Qingjiu quickly dropped a kiss on her lips, then turned off the light, hugged her, and whispered in her ear, "Good night." ”

Yun Yiren was too tired and too lazy to bother with him so much.

The night is dark.

The exterior of the villa is painted with iron gates, and a black business van is parked next to the French roses.

Looking around, I saw a white hand on the car window, and a cigarette that was about to burn out between its slender two fingers.

Outside the car door, there was cigarette ash and cigarette butts.

Sikong Lingchuan didn't know how long he sat in the car and looked in the direction of the master bedroom on the second floor, until the lights went out, his heart seemed to be inserted by a sharp weapon, and the pain suffocated him.

[Get out of here-Sikong Lingchuan, I don't like you anymore, don't be so cheap, okay!]

[Yes, I have someone else outside. So, are you going to cross the ocean and kill him? Okay, kill him, kill him, you won't get me, because if he dies, I die!]

[Sikong Lingchuan, we will never see each other. 】

The cruel words were like a magic spell, forcibly pouring into his eardrums frame by frame, making his heart paralyzed, ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi.

He tried to restrain himself from peering at her like a pervert, but he couldn't.

Thoughts are like a huge fishing net, devouring him, destroying the last bit of his sanity without a drop left.

The phone left in the car seat vibrates.

Sikong Lingchuan didn't pay attention to it, and indiscriminately stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took several puffs.

The other end of the phone rang persistently, and Sikong Lingchuan finally picked up the phone, his voice on the edge of anger, "Said." ”

"Where are you?"

The extremely familiar voice and tone of speech made Sikong Lingchuan lose his mind for a while, and he didn't know if he was too happy or choked by the smoke in the car, he coughed violently, but he couldn't resist his heartfelt happiness, "Meiyiyi?"

There was no speech over there.

He was afraid that it was his own delusion, so he was so nervous that he hurriedly spoke, "Mei Yiyi, is it you?"