Chapter 50: Leaving the House

"Auntie, my family was in a quagmire back then, and you let Yaoyao break up with me out of self-preservation, I can understand that you do this, and I won't care about you."

At that time, Qiao Zhanbei said this to Tong's mother.

"Boss, you still judge for yourself in this matter, I am not partial to my aunt, and her relationship with my family is not very good." Ji Zhou said calmly.

Qiao Zhanbei remembered what happened last night, and he was sick to his stomach, he rubbed his sore temples with his fingertips, and said in a slow tone: "No matter who it is, it is all from the Tong family, and I am disgusted by this family." ”

Looking at Qiao Zhanbei, who was as unattainable as the flower of Kaolin, Ji Zhou expressed deep sympathy for him who was drugged and almost lost his body.

This big guy has been clean and self-disciplined since he was a child, and he must be very depressed when he encounters this dirty thing.

Ji Zhou sighed: "The Tong family is now a small family, and the faΓ§ade back then was supported by Mrs. Tong, otherwise my grandfather would not marry my aunt to the Tong family." ”

After Mrs. Tong passed away, the Tong family was reduced to a small family.

If it weren't for Tong Yaoyao's dead skin, sweet mouth would coax people, and she had been chasing Qiao Zhanbei since she was a child, the Qiao family would not have agreed to let them be together.

"You should cover your mouth tightly in this matter." Qiao Zhanbei stared at Ji Zhou and said in a deep voice.

Seems to be an order.

Ji Zhou was very unhappy, "Boss, what do you think of me as?" I'm not the long-tongued woman. ”

Thinking of something, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said to a certain big guy who was depressed and said in a weird manner: "You should also be careful, if your sister-in-law knows about this, you can't even wash it when you jump into the Yellow River, chase your wife to the crematorium!" ”

Qiao Zhanbei: "......"

He remembered that when he was burning with lust last night, he seemed to have dialed her phone.

Qiao Zhanbei flipped through the communication records, and there was really a minute's call with her at that time last night.

He immediately dialed back, and the message was unreachable.

Ye Mian once again had her fingers pierced by the embroidery needle, she habitually held her fingertips and sucked, with a salty rusty taste in her mouth, and she didn't feel any pain.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, focused all her attention on her breathing, meditated, and did it, remembering the rough panting of a man and the coquettish sound of a woman.

It was disgusting and uncomfortable.

While feeling hurt, there is also a strong hatred, I can't wait to cut those scumbags and alive!

They just can't wait.

Disgusting.

It's disgusting!

Ye Mian clenched her fists tightly, her shoulders trembled with anger, how could she still focus on embroidery, she was afraid that if she continued to embroider, she would completely destroy this dragon robe that was about to be completed.

When Qiao Zhanbei arrived in Sioux City, it was already evening.

He didn't buy today's ticket, and after a six-hour high-speed train, the nanny said that Ye Mian had gone out to work early in the morning and hadn't returned home, so he went straight to the museum.

He was blocked in the aisle by an old lady wearing a cheongsam, a white knitted cardigan, gray hair, a wrinkled face, and an elegant temperament.

"This gentleman, what are you looking for my granddaughter-in-law?" Grandma Xu raised her face, looked at the young man with a dignified appearance and a noble temperament, and asked softly and slowly.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his eyebrows, patient, "Old lady, the person I am looking for is called Ye Mian, she is not your granddaughter-in-law." ”

She is my daughter-in-law.

"That's right, Mianmian is my granddaughter-in-law, she and my grandson are baby relatives, she is my most proud apprentice, my heir." Grandma Xu said with a smile on her face.

Her granddaughter-in-law? Doll pro?

Qiao Zhanbei's face became more and more heavy, he maintained his self-restraint, and asked politely: "Your grandson's name is Xu Mobai?" ”

Grandma Xu nodded again and again.

She and the surname Xu are baby relatives.

A sourness surged up, Qiao Zhanbei Tie had a blue face, he saw Xu Mobai walking towards this side, and sorted out his emotions.

He stepped forward and said politely: "Mr. Xu, may I ask where my wife is?" Her phone never worked. ”

Xu Mobai wondered why he came, and remembered Ye Mian's restless appearance all day, guessing that they should be in conflict.

"Mianmian was in a bad mood, so he asked me to borrow a sports car and go for a ride." He replied truthfully.

Qiao Zhanbei's eyes sank, he thanked Xu Mobai, and strode away while calling Ye Mian's bodyguard.

In the evening, at the top of the mountain.

The sunset dyes the western sky into an orange-red background, making a colorful oil painting, the vast lake, sparkling, light boats.

Dressed in an indigo cheongsam, leaning on the hood of a white Porsche sports car, with one arm around her chest, her right arm bent at her elbow, and a cigarette between her fingers, she calmly swallowed the clouds.

Handsome and elegant, stunning eyes.

He never knew she could smoke!

In the car, Qiao Zhanbei blinked his eyelids and determined that the cheongsam beauty who was smoking was indeed Ye Mian.

He rolled his throat, told the driver to leave first, pushed the door himself, and got out of the car.

Ye Mian skillfully lit the cigarette stick with her fingertips, the white soot drifted away with the wind, the breeze blew a few strands of her hair, and in the corner of her eye, someone walked towards her.

She turned her head to look over.

The moment she looked back, her eyes were tactful and full of charm.

Qiao Zhanbei was so amazed by her that he stopped and took away his breath.

Seeing him, Ye Mian immediately turned her head back, she kept blinking her eyelids, thinking it was an illusion, hating the illusion he hated.

"Sleep!" His voice came.

It's really him!

Dog man, it's delivered to the door!

Ye Mian snuffed out the cigarette, threw it hard at the trash can on the side, and walked towards him with his fist clenched, with a murderous aura and full aura.

Obviously feeling the soaring murderous aura on her body, Qiao Zhanbei swallowed a few throats nervously, she had already come to him, and her fist hit his face, but because of the difference in height, it grazed his jawbone.

She was so angry that she punched and kicked him.

For him, there is no offensive power, but Qiao Zhanbei's mood is much more relaxed.

Dog man! Scumbag! Stallion! Scum!

Ye Mian scolded him in her heart while beating, and after venting, facing his cold face, she raised her hand, exerted all her strength, and slapped him!

"Qiao Zhanbei, see you in the court! You cheated in marriage, wait to get out of the house! She said hatefully, dropped it, and turned to walk towards the sports car.

Ye Mian pulled the car door domineeringly, and was about to get into the car, when he was hugged tightly by the man from behind.

She struggled violently like a little beast in a state of stress, but she couldn't break free of his iron arm.

"Mrs. Qiao, I didn't cheat, I didn't cheat......" Qiao Zhanbei buried his head in her ear, and explained continuously, as if to appease.

Listening to his words, Ye Mian, who had blown up her hair, gradually stopped struggling, and she also noticed his left hand wrapped in gauze.

"I was drugged by the Tong family......" Seeing that she calmed down, Qiao Zhanbei's voice was hoarse and explained, with a hint of grievance in his tone.