Back at the main house, at the dining table, Ye Bohong vigorously put vegetables into her rice bowl, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, "Xiaoque, are you tired from work?" Is the finance department busy, is it suitable for you? ”

Tang Zhuque just wanted to say: Ye Tingying didn't let her work in the company at all, but ordered her to go to the Cowherd Club as a supervisor, but Ye Tingying took the first step to speak, "Grandpa, you always protect her and snubbed your own good grandson." What else can the finance department be busy with, she is so idle that she is dozing off - wife, am I right? ”

This was the first time, Ye Tingying called her wife gently, her tone sounded very intimate, but the threat in her eyes was self-evident.

Tang Zhuqi bit his chopsticks and was speechless. It should be for the sake of her grandparents, Ye Bohong takes very good care of her and is more loving than her grandfather, but Ye Tingying is his grandson, and some things, even if you say it, it will not be good for you.

She nodded, and simply perfunctory, Ye Bohong didn't ask any more.

After the meal, Ye Tingying dragged her and walked back to the room quickly, as soon as the two entered the bedroom, Ye Tingying slammed the door shut and asked coldly, "What did you want to say just now?" Are you going to ask the Emperor to visit me? ”

Tang Zhuque shook his head, clasped his hands tightly, and decided to speak his mind, "Mr. Ye, you didn't save him, did you?" In that case, I have no reason to continue to listen to your orders, let's divorce. ”

When Ye Tingying heard this, her face became fierce, and her big hand immediately grabbed her neck, exerting force slightly, and her voice was cold, "If you don't want to marry, you want to divorce if you get married?" If you die, then leave. Oh no, before you die, you have to help me please Grandpa, too. ”

No matter how abnormal this man is, it is estimated that he will not dare to strangle people alive, Tang Zhuqi did not resist, and looked at him coldly, his reaction confirmed his conjecture even more: Ye Tingying did not plan to save Su Wenze at all, from beginning to end, he was just taking the opportunity to use her-

Eager to save people for a while, she actually made a big mistake! Su Wenze, so far, life and death are uncertain.

Ye Tingying, all along, has played her around!

Tang Zhuque, you are shooting yourself in the foot!

There was a strong self-deprecation at the corner of her mouth—

Ye Tingying saw that she looked stupid to death, suddenly let go of her iron claws, turned around and strode back to the room.

There was a bang, and the door was slammed shut.

Tang Zhuque followed back to his room, and just sat down on the edge of the bed, his mobile phone vibrated to show an anonymous call.

She took it and asked in a deep voice, "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”

“oh，my

god！ Little Sparrow, it's good that you're okay-" On the other side, Su Wenze breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Wen Ze, is that you? Where are you? Come back soon. Tang Zhuque was ecstatic and irrepressibly excited.

"Xiaoque, listen to me, Ye Tingying has a problem, and he sent someone to hunt me down. You watch out for him and don't have any more contact with him. Go to Jialiang immediately, he knows how to do it. Protect yourself and wait for my call. Su Wenze hurriedly left a few words and hung up the phone.

In less than forty seconds, every word Su Wenze said was beyond Tang Zhuque's acceptance range, she was extremely shocked, and in a short time, she couldn't react.

It turned out that what Ye Tingying said Su Wenze did not do, the gangster's revenge was all fake, and he was the culprit.

Where is Su Wenze hiding, the news of her remarriage to Ye Tingying has already spread, and he doesn't seem to know. Su Wenze didn't call Uncle Su either, otherwise he would have known that she had signed the divorce paper-

Ye Tingying, it's so terrible, she even talks about a deal with a murderer, it's stupid!

Ye Mansion is by no means a place to stay for a long time, and you have to leave as much as possible.

Tang Zhuque grabbed the handbag and pushed open the door, outside the door, Ye Tingying, who had a gloomy face, was waiting.

She gasped in fright, a chill down her spine.

"Su Wenze called you? Did I send someone to kill him? I think so. Jiang Jialiang has fled, you can't find him. Ye Tingying opened his mouth lightly and asked himself.

Tang Zhuque couldn't say all the opening remarks, Ye Tingying even knew the content of her call with Su Wenze, what did she know about eavesdropping?

"Mr. Ye, why did you kill Wen Ze?" Now that he knows everything, he simply spread it out and asked.

Ye Tingying stretched out his hand and pulled the collar, his fingers were slender, his bones were distinct, the edges of his nails were neatly repaired, and his nails were clean and ruddy.

He used to use the knuckles of his index finger to make circles on his cheeks, and his palms were thick and warm—

Thinking of some things before, Tang Zhuqi suddenly hated himself, why should he be defenseless against such a man, and his heart was throbbing.

"Because he's nosy, damn it. However, he is well hidden, and my people can't touch him for a while, so you can rest assured. Ye Tingying explained coldly, and didn't want to hide it anymore.

Knock knock, knock outside the door.

Ye Tingying strode over and opened the door, and outside the door, Uncle Zhong helped Ye Bohong in.

In this world, I am afraid that the only one who can control Ye Tingying is Ye Bohong, and the opportunity cannot be lost, so he can only ask Ye Bohong for help.

Tang Zhuqi walked over quickly, plucking up his courage, "Master Ye, I want a divorce." I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. ”

Before the words fell, Ye Tingying's black eyes were full of anger, shooting straight at her-

"Little Sparrow, is it because Tingying treats you badly?" Ye Bohong was stunned for a moment, and soon regained his composure.

Tang Zhuque nodded, Ye Tingying didn't treat her well, this marriage was cheated at all, and there was no need to continue.

"Ah Zhong, bring the rattan!" Ye Bohong snorted. The seventy or eighty-year-old man is still full of anger when he screams when he is angry.

Uncle Zhong glared at Tang Zhuqi dissatisfiedly, and persuaded, "Master, don't be angry, the young master is such a big person, he can't stand the rattan whip——"

Tang Zhuque listened and understood, "Master Ye, don't be rude, I just don't have any feelings for your grandson, and I just don't get along." ”

Ye Bohong waved his hand, did not listen to persuasion, and ordered Uncle Zhong to bring rattan over again.

Uncle Zhong still wanted to persuade, but Ye Bohong shook off the servant's arm, became angry, turned around, and limped backwards-

Ye Tingying followed, "Grandpa, don't worry about her, she can't leave if she wants to-"

"Brute, I can't even keep a wife, what use do I want you, what do I want you to do?! I don't have a great-grandson to hug, even if you die, don't expect to meddle in the affairs of the group-" Ye Bohong no longer has the appearance of a wise and loving old man in the past, and began to scold.

Tang Chasa is not walking, nor is it not if he does not go. From Ye Bohong's scolding, she understood some problems.

No wonder Ye Tingying always wants to please his grandfather by himself, it turns out that Ye Bohong still has complete right to speak in the Ye family. Ye Bohong really wants to hug his great-grandson, so he also takes care of his granddaughter-in-law and loves him.

Then, the dominance of the Ye Group should be Ye Tingying's death hole!

"Master, don't scare Ah Zhong, young master, call your uncle over!" Uncle Zhong's anxious yelling interrupted Tang Zhuque's thoughts.

Ye Tingying hurriedly entered the house, dialed the phone, and said urgently, "Uncle, grandpa, something happened to him, come here!" ”

After making the call, Ye Tingying returned to the corridor, picked up Ye Bohong, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Ye Bohong's old face was facing her, looking dying-

Tang Zhuque was a little panicked, Ye Bohong looked quite healthy, why couldn't he hold it when he was angry?

Ye Tingying's body was amazing, holding his grandfather, walking like flying, and soon disappeared into the corridor.

"Alas, young grandmother, just beg Uncle Zhong to beg you, don't mention divorce at every turn. Sir, he's very ill, and he really can't stand being angry—" Uncle Zhong sighed and pleaded.

Uncle Zhong is also in his fifties this year, and the appearance of lowering his head and begging for people makes Tang Zhuque very uncomfortable.

The matter has come to this point, and it is only to blame Ye Tingying for being too unscrupulous, in order to please her grandfather, she actually coaxed her to sign the marriage contract.

Grandpa Ye, I'm sorry, take care of your old man-

*******

On the second floor, outside Ye Bohong's master room.

Ye Tingying sat on a low stool, his head bowed, and his hands kept twisting the broken hair on the top of his head-

Xu is too hard, more than a dozen black broken hairs have been wrung off, falling on his shoulders, pure blue cloth, those black hairs are also very conspicuous.

Tang Zhuque walked over slowly, it was reasonable for her to come over to see Ye Bohong. Only, not far away, the man's restlessness made her walk a little hesitant.

Ye Tingying heard the slight footsteps, raised his head, and his gloomy black eyes were full of murderous intent.

Tang Zhuque raised his eyes and stared indifferently at those murderous black eyes.

She shouldn't be afraid, after all, the sin is not in her!

It's just that I tried not to be afraid, in the palm of my hand, the slightly pointed nails were about to pierce into the skin, and the nails gradually turned white-

It's been more than three years, Su Wenze's temperament has changed greatly, wind/flower and snow, changing women more often than changing clothes, always accusing her of making things difficult, and this woman, is her brain muddy, and she is still willing to fight against herself for the damn old **-

Ye Tingying clenched his fists, the layers of anger in his heart rolled, the vinegar burned, and he slammed his fist against the wall-

With a pop, the people in the room were awakened, Uncle Zhong pushed the door out, saw the fist still sticking to the wall, and ran over in shock, "Young master, you, young master, are you okay?" Uncle Zhong will bring you some medicine. ”

Ye Tingying's tightly clenched fist, the bulging knuckles broke some skin, and a faint bloodshot slowly oozed out-

Hammer so hard against the copper wall, the bones of the fingers must be very painful!

Ye Tingying didn't seem to feel pain, those black eyes looked at her directly, and the murderous aura in her eyes did not disappear-

Tang Zhuque's heart is not a taste.

Ye Tingying's punch was a warning, a warning not to provoke him again, otherwise, next, the iron fist would swing towards her.

"It's all bleeding, young master, you quickly rub some medicine, young grandma, you come over first to help the young master get some medicine, Uncle Zhong has to help the old master apply medicine." Uncle Zhong took a band-aid, a small bottle of disinfectant, and anti-inflammatory powder, came out, and beckoned to Tang Zhuqi.

Tang Zhuque avoided the direct gaze of those black eyes, walked over quickly, and took the band-aid, disinfectant, and medicinal powder.

"Young grandma, I'm sorry for you. The young master is afraid of blood, so remember to wash it first. Uncle Zhong reminded with relief.

Tang Zhuque nodded and motioned to Ye Tingying, "Sit down first, okay?" ”

Ye Tingying immediately sat down again on the low stool, and released his fists, spreading the fingers of his right hand, more obedient than a primary school student.

Tang Zhuque squatted half-way, took the cotton, dipped it in some disinfectant and gently wiped the wound with broken skin-

Ye Tingying looked at the red blood stains on the cotton ball, and his fingers trembled.

Tang Zhuque sprinkled some anti-inflammatory powder, then took a hemostatic patch and covered the wounds.

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