VIP room on the eighth floor.

The four men have changed the subject, and the usual talk and laughter in officialdom is lively.

"Mr. Ye, are all you Chinese women as beautiful and moving as Miss Tang? Can you find some women like Miss Tang to stay with me for a few days and make friends? ”

Willis. Neil raised a glass of wine, saluted Ye Tingying, and asked straight to the point.

Next to him, Su Wenze just picked up a glass of wine, and when he heard it, his knuckles couldn't help but exert force, and the foot of the wine glass he was pinching was instantly crushed.

The next moment, with a snap, the transparent cup holder fell to the floor and cracked.

The sprayed red wine stained Su Wenze's shoes and trousers.

White pants and a few red wine stagnations, which are particularly conspicuous.

He was still half-holding his five fingers, and the knuckles of his index finger were slightly cut by the slender foot of the wine glass, and a faint streak of blood quickly oozed out.

"Mr. Su, are you okay?" Willis. Neil and David both put down their glasses, stood up, and asked in unison.

"Mr. Su is fine, he was an Interpol before, gunshot wounds and knife wounds are commonplace, and this little injury is nothing."

Ye Tingying picked up the cup of salt water that his subordinates had just sent, took two sips, and then said slowly.

"Neil, Mr. David, I have already arranged the hotel room, you can go and rest, if you have any requirements, please tell my subordinates directly-" Ye Tingying got up and sent the two foreign customers to leave first.

In the private hall, only Ye Tingying and Su Wenze remained.

"Ye Tingying, now, can you open Chrysostom? I want to know who was responsible for that airliner crash. ”

Su Wenze then stood up and paced in front of Ye Tingying, his tone cold and indifferent.

"Since there is a request for others, there should be a posture of asking for others. Su Wenze, why do you think I should tell you such a shocking secret? If you want to know, first take your so-called good friend, her in exchange. Ye Tingying also stood closer, and his tone was colder.

The altitude of the two big men is comparable, and in the private hall, there is a tense atmosphere.

"My good friend? Do you mean the finch? How do you want to change it? Su Wenze clenched his fists, suppressed a faint anger, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, you divorce her and let her be the woman by my side."

Ye Tingying returned to the sofa and took a sip of the warm salt water.

"Ye Tingying, if I guessed correctly, three years ago, you did what happened at the Dragon Phoenix Hotel, right?"

Su Wenze rushed forward, snatched the cup of salt water, and slammed it on the table.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Ye Tingying raised his sword eyebrows, with an unknown expression, and then picked up the glass of water and brought it to his lips.

"Let the little finch be the woman next to you? Hehe, joke! ――Ye Tingying, I heard that you don't like women very much, and there are many problems with your sexual/love orientation -- In other words, have the women you married before also become your sexual/abuse tools? - Oh, Miss Lin, did she call the emergency services? -- If I spread the word about this, would the media come and kneel down in front of me to thank me? ――”

Su Wenze reached out and touched his forehead, sneering.

In Haisha City, the power is so strong that you can stay in the presidential suite of the Longfeng Hotel without real-name registration, only Ye Tingying of the Ye Group, and its former chairman, Ye Bohong;

According to intelligence, in Haisha City, only Ye Tingying has a private relationship with Japan's Xiangmutang;

The most likely person who took the opportunity to slander/insult the little finch when he disappeared was Ye Tingying.

Although there was a conjecture for a long time, it was learned from the crying of the senior sister Chen Wanwan and Ye Tingying's ex-wife: Ye Tingying never does sex/sex normally, and treats women in a special way - he only removed him from the blacklist.

Now, with comprehensive speculation and intuition, Ye Tingying is the damn adulterer!

"Get out!"

The low male voice roared angrily, and Ye Tingying poured the cup of light salt water into his throat with his head up.

"Annoyed and angry? Ye Tingying, do you know that you are really a pathetic man, and your daily married life is distorted-no wonder back then, you could ignore the life and death of those eight Chinese-"

Su Wenze put his hands into his trouser belt, and the sneer on his face was mixed with anger, and it did not diminish in the slightest.

"If you keep talking, I promise you won't be able to go back tonight."

Ye Tingying half raised his head, his expression, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

This is the territory of the Ye family, and the person who knows the times is Junjie.

Su Wenze took it when he saw it, took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, dialed the number, and called Tang Zhuque.

"I'm sorry, the user you're calling has been turned off, sorry,thenumberyouhavedialed-" The pleasant female voice of the machine came.

Su Wenze's brows suddenly tangled together.

Tuk tuk, outside the door, three regular knocks.

"Come in." Ye Tingying's face returned to calm, and he lifted Erlang's legs again.

"President, Young Master Su. Miss Tang fell asleep while soaking in the hot spring, soaked for too long, and passed out. Chu Xue is looking at her, President, do you want to take her to the hospital? ”

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked into the private hall, bowed to the two of them, and directly explained the urgency.

Su Wenze listened, pushed the door, and quickly left the private hall, still fast and unchaotic.

As an elite member of Interpol, he has received a lot of professional training, and he can still be calm and calm in the face of high pressure and danger.

"President, you say, will Su Wenze take the opportunity to embarrass us with this matter? - Ye Tingying's subordinate, Lu Feng, saw his boss frowning slightly, and after asking, he lowered his head again.

"What about Zijie and the others?" Ye Tingying waved his hand to stop his subordinates' useless guesses.

Su Wenze is by no means an idle person, and he is not easy to be impulsive.

Fang Cai, he deliberately provoked himself, and he must have a plan.

That plane crash, almost five years ago, he suddenly mentioned-

Could it be that Su Wenze didn't really quit Interpol? ――

"President, Song Sanshao is on the first floor." Lu Feng raised his head and replied truthfully.

"Ah Feng, send someone to send Zijie home and ask Dongran to come and pick me up. You stay here and look at Willis. Neil: Whatever they ask, try to do it! ”

Ye Tingying gave an order in a deep voice, raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

Tonight, her eyes are slightly swollen, is she crying again?

********

Su's Guest Room.

Tang Zhuqi was covered in cold sweat, woke up from the nightmare, and sat up suddenly.

She dreamed of the fox masked man again.

Dream: "Woman, why are you crying?" Am I too rough? Then I'll be gentle—so that you'll remember me—"

Through the delicate fox mask, a low, depressed male voice whispered slowly in her ear.

The slender fingers gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, and the tearing pain came from her lower abdomen.

"Sparrow, I'm going to kill you!" Someone broke in.

Finally wake up!

The dream is awake, but the aftermath is not gone.

The fox mask, the evil laughter, the clear bed shot, the cold water in the bathtub, the discomfort of not being able to breathe, were all intertwined, connected into an invisible net, and she was tightly trapped in it, and she couldn't move.

Once, the truth was crueler than a nightmare!

Just remembering it, a few tears fell again, dripping into the cochlea.

Tears, it turned out, became her uncontrollable physiological reaction!

At this time, outside, there was a conversation.

"Spring equinox, Miss Tang, hasn't she woken up yet?"

"No, Aunt Xia."

"Alas, I can't wait, Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang are all reasoning with Mrs. Lao downstairs, knock on the door and wake her up."

"However, when the young master went out, he repeatedly told the spring equinox to wait for him to come back and wake up Miss Tang-"

"Hey, the young master and the young lady are out to visit the company, and they don't know when they will come back, I can't wait, knock on the door!"

The voice fell, and the door was knocked on lightly.

"Aunt Xia, I'm awake, please tell my parents, I'll go back with them later." Tang lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and opened the door.

The Su family's housekeeper, Aunt Xia, Su Wenze's personal maid, Deng Chunfen stood outside the door.

Ten minutes later, Tang Zhuque hurriedly finished washing, combed his long hair and went downstairs.

In the hall, on the row of black sofas, Su Wenze's father Su Hao and stepmother Bai Shiyun sat down with their parents and talked a few words from time to time.

Uncle Su, my parents' faces are not very good.

Tang picked up his pace and walked down the stairs.

"Mom and Dad, Uncle Su, Aunt Bai, I'm sorry, Xiaoque is only waking up now." Tang Zhuque walked directly to his parents.

"I said Xiaoque, can you go to bed early and get up early in the future, why do you stay in bed until now, and you don't look at noon, and your parents are so tired that they come to look for you, such a big person, I don't understand-" Su Hao opened his mouth and reprimanded.

"Ah Hao, don't talk about it, Ah Ze, Xiao Que didn't come back until three o'clock last night, and he must get up late - Xiao Que, are you hungry, I'll let someone make you something to eat-" Bai Shiyun walked over with a smile, took her hand, and asked with concern on her face.

Tang Zhuque shook his head and quietly withdrew his hand.

Bai Shiyun's hand didn't know what was smeared, and it was unusually slippery.

"Brother Su, Shiyun, I'll be straightforward. Xiaoque has been married into your Su family for three years, and it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but you can't call her, we two couples are reluctant to let her suffer—look at how much she has lost weight. Tang's mother Chu Yajun finished appealing for her daughter in one breath, bowed her head and drank a cup of tea, moistening her throat.

"Yajun, how can we call Xiaoque, Aze occasionally asks her to do something, it's normal, being a wife-" Su Hao's face stretched when he heard it.

"Mom and Dad, let's go back first. Uncle Su, Aunt Bai, goodbye! After Tang Zhuque finished speaking, he walked to the door.

In the past three years, when the people of the Tang and Su families met, they were enthusiastic for a while, and noisy for a while, all because of the discordant relationship between her and Su Wenze.

Uncle Su and his mother are more anxious, and they will not back down to each other, and the quarrel will be endless.

The four elders were not bored, she felt bored.

At this point, the best way to avoid the noise is to let your parents come home.

Sure enough, his father Tang Zhanhe dragged his mother Chu Yajun and quickly followed