Fu Yuhan walked through the crowd and stood beside Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's expression changed suddenly.

"Xiaohan, why are you here?"

Zheng Jasmine squeezed a smile and asked politely.

"Mrs. Ye still call me Mr. Fu."

"After all, we don't know each other."

The thin lips opened lightly, and Zheng Jasmine looked at her coldly, and then fixed it on Ye Ling, regardless of the presence of reporters, she didn't even give Zheng Jasmine a little face.

It's not wrong to say that she is not familiar, after all, Zheng Jasmine has never met Fu Yuhan a few times at home, but Zheng Jasmine heard that Fu Yuhan deliberately embarrassed her.

"It's a little inappropriate for Mr. Fu to appear here in the middle of the night, this is the Ye family's villa."

Zheng Jasmine Wan'er, with a gentle face.

He didn't even speak as harshly as he had just spoken.

"I'm here to take my people away."

When the reporters heard this, they clicked a few more times.

"Your people? Why did Xiao Ling become your President Fu's person? ”

Jasmine Zheng sneered.

She knew that Fu Yuhan had a grudge with Ye Ling, and Ye Ling hated Fu Yuhan to the core, and she wanted to kill him.

"Xiao Ling is an employee of the Fu family, so he is naturally my person."

Fu Yuhan looked at Ye Ling, squinting and smiling.

"Xiao Ling, is what is said outside true? Did you really steal company information and sell it to Fu? You... Why are you doing this? ”

"I didn't believe it when Mr. Lin said it in the afternoon, I felt that there must be some misunderstanding in it and defended you, why did you do this, Ye is your father's hard work."

Zheng Jasmine covered her mouth, her face was shocked, and tears flowed down her face, accusing Ye Ling.

Ye Ling clenched his hands and sneered.

"You know better than I did if I stole it."

There was an inner ghost in the project she was responsible for, and the information was leaked to the Fu family, so that the plan that had been prepared for three months was cut off by the Fu family, and the loss was not small, and she held the meeting because of this incident, she found out the inner ghost, but Zheng Jasmine united several sensible accusations that she instigated it, so as to remove her director and let Ye Zhen take over.

"Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, today is you, Zheng Jasmine is smiling, and tomorrow is not necessarily."

"Your dad is in mourning, how can I laugh?"

Zheng Jasmine wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked sad.

Ye Ling really wanted to praise Zheng Jasmine and applaud her, but it was a pity not to be an actor.

"I hope you can remember everything you said today, and I hope you and your waste son can manage the Ye family well, otherwise it will be too boring to play."

Ye Ling stretched out his hand and patted Zheng Jasmine's clothes and smiled coldly.

Like a threat, like a provocation.

turned around and twisted her feet, but fortunately, Fu Yuhan quickly put his hand around her waist so that he would not fall.

Ye Ling raised his head and met Fu Yuhan's eagle eyes.

The reporters had already forgotten what had just happened, and they all pointed their cameras at Fu Yuhan and Ye Ling.

Fu Yuhan picked up Ye Ling with both hands and walked in the direction of the car.

The corners of his mouth raised a smile, he didn't run in vain today.

Ye Ling agreed to enter the Fu family, how could he be unhappy.

"Let it go."

Ye Ling struggled, glanced at the reporter behind him, and then looked at the man in front of him.

I didn't expect that it was her enemies who helped her when she was helpless, which is ridiculous and ironic.

As if he hadn't heard what Ye Ling said, Fu Yuhan opened the car door and threw her in, his movements were coherent and he didn't hesitate.

As soon as the taillights turned on, the car drove slowly, and disappeared from their eyes in the blink of an eye.

In the car, Ye Ling had a tense face, and the traffic outside the window was bustling, bustling and lively.

The car mirror reflected her face, and her expression was indifferent.

"I promised to enter the Fu family, but I didn't say that I would let you go, sooner or later I will find the evidence."

A cold voice came from behind him, Fu Yuhan had long been accustomed to Ye Ling's tone, and he was like a thorny rose that he didn't allow others to approach.

"I haven't done anything wrong, I don't need you to let it go."

"You're a murderer."

Fu Yuhan clenched the steering wheel, his eagle eyes cold.

The three words of murderer were deeply seared into his heart.

"Cry."

Looking at Ye Ling's stubborn appearance with both eyes, just two words made Ye Ling's tears fall from the embankment.

Inside the car, the cry rang out.

Fu Yuhan remembered that the first time he saw Ye Ling crying, it was at his brother's funeral, she cried like a child in front of everyone, and then Ye Ling was like a stranger, treating him as an enemy and a murderer, and even sitting in the position of director was to defeat him.

Three years later, I saw her cry again, this time because of her father.

No matter how ruthless and strong people are, they will have feelings, and if they don't have feelings, they should be called monsters instead of people.

When Ye Ling woke up, he looked at the blue quilt, and the chandelier was dangling overhead.

Looking at this familiar room, she looked ugly, this room was not hers, but she was familiar.

Six years ago until now, everything in the room has not changed, how could she not recognize it?

"Awake? When I wake up, change my clothes and go, I still have business to do. ”

Inside the room, a voice rang out.

Fu Yuhan put away the newspaper, looked at Ye Ling's red and swollen eyes, and remembered yesterday's events.

How can anyone fall asleep crying and crying?

Fortunately, he was the one who carried her, and if she had been sold yesterday, she wouldn't have known.

"Why are you here?"

Ye Ling asked vigilantly, looking at Fu Yuhan's eyes a little colder.

"This is my room."