"Miss...... Miss, are you okay? Your face is ugly, isn't it uncomfortable?" At this time, a waiter in the café saw that Song Yuhan's face was very bad, and came over to ask her with concern.

"I'm fine. ”

Song Yuhan wiped the tears from his face with his hand and said.

"Miss, if there's anything you need my help with, please don't hesitate to ask. ”

The waiter said to her kindly, and then she saw a lot of scraps of paper on the table, and when she was about to clean up these scraps of paper, she saw Song Yuhan and immediately said to her excitedly: "You don't have to move, it's mine." ”

After Song Yuhan finished speaking, she saw her carefully pick up Ye Wudao's torn marriage contract book piece by piece, and then asked the waiter to bring glue, and then lay on the table alone, glued it back little by little, and then left the café in a trance.

............

Ye Wudao is in a very bad mood now, which makes him want to vent very much, he really can't understand what Song Yuhan means by this woman?

"Could it be that she likes other men?" Ye Wudao thought in his heart, but he didn't look like it: "What is the reason for that? Or is it really as she said, the two of them are not suitable?"

Ye Wudao's mind was a little messy now, and at this moment, seeing that ordinary people surrounded him, Ye Wudao immediately put away his thoughts and glanced at these people.

These people all had machetes in their hands, and Ye Wudao knew that these people definitely wouldn't come to him to buy knives, it seemed that they were here to trouble him.

"It's him, he's Ye Wudao, brothers cut him!" those people shouted, and slashed at Ye Wudao without saying any reason.

And it's really not the right time for them to come, now is the time when Ye Wudao's belly is full of anger and can't be vented, these guys appear and are destined to be a tragedy.

Ye Wudao didn't bother to use any kung fu, so he grabbed one and beat it with his fist, directly beating the other party to the point that he couldn't take care of himself before letting go of his hand, and then continued to grab the second one.

And the second guy was more unlucky, he was caught by Ye Wudao as a shield to block the knife, although Ye Wudao didn't beat him, but he was full of knife wounds, which was a miserable one.

Ye Wudao threw this guy out, knocking down three people at once, and then he took the initiative like a tiger, punching one punch at a time, punching one by one, except for fists, there were no other moves.

Ye Wudao is just venting the anger in his heart now, but he is not crazy, these guys are just ordinary gangsters, they can't withstand his full punch, let alone a full punch, and he can't even withstand his momentum, so Ye Wudao didn't use his internal strength, but controlled his strength, and only used ordinary fists to beat them.

But even ordinary fists are not something these people can afford, Ye Wudao angrily grabbed a guy who looked like a leader, punched him in the stomach and said, "Say, who asked you to come to me for trouble?"

"Do you say it or not!"

Ye Wudao didn't wait for him to answer at all, he punched him in the stomach again, and knocked out his gastric juice, this kind of garbage will definitely not be a person from the Holy Heavenly Machine, and Ye Wudao only had a conflict with one person here in Kyoto, that is, the little fresh meat on the plane, in fact, Ye Wudao didn't need to ask him at all, he knew that it was the little fresh meat who made trouble.

Where could that guy stand Ye Wudao's ravage, and soon he spit out everything like a bamboo tube pouring water, but he didn't know who paid them to trouble Ye Wudao, but he just knew that the other party seemed to be a big star.

Ye Wudao beat these guys, and after venting, his mood was much better, and even his mind was clear, and now Ye Wudao thought about it carefully, and realized that Song Yuhan had changed in him, it should be a matter of the recent time, especially after returning from Xiangjiang, she seemed to be avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Wudao is not a person with low emotional intelligence, he can feel that Song Yuhan likes him, but why did Song Yuhan ask him to break up so suddenly?

Either Song Yuhan changed her mind and fell in love with another man, or she had some unspeakable hardships, but no matter what the reason was, Ye Wudao would definitely figure it out.

If Song Yuhan really didn't like him, or if she fell in love with other men, then he Ye Wudao would not pester her with a dead face, he Ye Wudao was not so cheap.

Ye Wudao originally planned to visit the Song family, but it seemed that there was no need for this now, so Ye Wudao threw the fruit basket in his hand directly into the trash.

Suddenly remembered the business that Wu Tong took over for him, anyway, he is idle now, so it's better to just go and take a look, if it can be solved, solve it by the way.

Ye Wudao took out the phone that Wu Tong wrote to him and called it, it was a woman who answered the phone, and it seemed that her voice was not very old.

Ye Wudao came to the place agreed with this woman, and saw a woman with sunglasses, sitting on a table outside this naked café with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking coffee, looking like she was waiting for someone.

Ye Wudao walked directly to her and asked, "Hello Miss, are you Zhao Xiaoman?"

"I'm Zhao Xiaoman, you're Mr. Ye on the phone, right?" the woman said to Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao nodded, and when he got closer, he found that this woman looked to be only in her twenties at most, but whether she was dressed or temperamental, she could see that she was a woman with a superior life and a good sense of life.

"Mr. Ye, please take a seat. The woman said gracefully.

"Thank you. Ye Wudao generously sat down opposite her.

"Miss Zhao, believe in my rules, you should have heard about it before entrusting me, since you still want to see me, it means that you have accepted my rules, do you need my help with anything?" Ye Wudao asked bluntly.

"Mr. Ye, I know that your rule is to pay first and then do things, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, the money has not been returned, and the money is ready. ”

Zhao Xiaoman opened a LV limited edition handbag she put on the table, took out a bank card from it and handed it to Ye Wudao and said.

"There are three million in this card, and the password of the bank card is at the back, if you are not at ease, you can transfer the money now. ”

This Zhao Xiaoman didn't seem to take the three million in her eyes, as if the three million was no different from the three hundred yuan in her eyes, and she was not worried at all that Ye Wudao would take the money and not do anything.