Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 222 He is good at it

Zhao Qiuyan suddenly turned around and saw Ye Changqing, her pretty face as cold as ice showed surprise: "Why are you back?

Didn't Liu Yuting say you were arrested?"

Ye Changqing didn't want to mention the Jiang family's affairs. He didn't want Zhao Qiuyan to know that he had killed someone.

Make up an excuse: "They got the wrong guy.

Let’s not talk about my own affairs for now. I just want to know, am I so unbearable in your eyes?”

A hint of bitterness appeared on Zhao Qiuyan's pretty face, which was as cold as an iceberg.

Ye Changqing is undoubtedly excellent, and his medical skills are the best she has ever seen.

He was also very capable and helped her gain a foothold in the Zhao family. He solved her business problems and saved her from Xiao Qingshan.

The two had sex three more times.

These past few days, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she lay in bed, unable to sleep, thinking back on every little detail of her time with Ye Changqing.

In fact, what I think about most is the pleasure between two people.

The first time in the car, she was drugged and madly hugged Ye Changqing's strong body to demand it.

The second time the car stopped by the roadside, Ye Changqing was really good at...

The third time in the office, she was worried about being discovered by her subordinates, but Ye Changqing was so mean and deliberately made her speak.

She then realized that the happiness she had with Ye Changqing was greater than all the happiness he had ever had in his life combined.

Ye Changqing asked this question.

She really wants to say, you are the first man in my life.

He is my favorite man. But she didn't dare to say it, because she was worried that if she said it, Ye Changqing would get back together with him.

Jiang Tiance will definitely kill Ye Changqing.

Because the Jiang family is too powerful!

After a moment of silence, Zhao Qiuyan said with a cold face: "Yes, it is that unbearable!"

Now that you're back!

Then I’m leaving!”

There was pain in her eyes as she spoke.

She said everything against her will, but she did it to save Ye Changqing's life.

Ye Changqing took a step forward and stopped Zhao Qiuyan: "I see that your face looks a little bad, and your personality has become even colder.

Your condition has worsened and you need treatment. I can help you with treatment at any time."

Zhao Qiuyan's face flushed instantly. With her watery eyes, she glared at Ye Changqing and said coldly, "Pervert!"

After that, he strode away.

When Ye Changqing heard the three familiar words, all the memories of their past flirting came to his mind.

He watched Zhao Qiuyan leave, and only turned back to ask Liu Yuting after she walked out the door: "Did she come because of my matter?"

Liu Yuting nodded: “You were taken away, so I had to ask her for help.

Although her tone was bad, she still came."

Ye Changqing nodded. He was no longer at the age of listening to what others said. Now he cared more about what to do.

The fact that Zhao Qiuyan was able to come says it all.

My heart was filled with gratitude towards Zhao Qiuyan: "If Zhao Qiuyan has any problems in the future, please inform me at any time."

Liu Yuting said "oh" and was happy for Yanyan when she saw that the relationship between the two people had eased.

And there was an inexplicable sense of loss.

It seemed that Ye Changqing was getting further and further away from her.

A small courtyard.

Guards with live ammunition were standing at the door.

Jiang Fengyun was watering the flowers with a kettle in his hand when suddenly a guard came over with a phone: "Chief, your call."

Jiang Fengyun continued to water the flowers and said, "Turn on the hands-free mode for me."

The guard turned on the speakerphone and handed the phone to Jiang Fengyun. A panicked voice came from the phone: "Chief, something happened.

Dead, all dead."

Jiang Fengyun shook the kettle in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me slowly, is everything dead?"

The person on the phone spoke a little slower, but his voice was still panting: "The dozen or so special forces soldiers sent out are all dead."

what?

There was shock in Jiang Fengyun's old eyes, and the hand holding the kettle shook even more violently.

After being shocked, he took a deep breath and said, “How could this happen?

They were all the strongest soldiers selected from a division.

He dared to kill more than a dozen people, he is rebelling against heaven!"

He killed people using his identity as a special forces soldier and using privileged orders, so the local authorities had no right to interfere.

Ye Changqing is an ordinary person, but he dared to kill someone. This is a very serious matter.

The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated: "He rebelled... He... He also... He also killed..."

The voice on the phone was stuttering, as if he was afraid to tell the result. After talking for a long time, he didn't say who he killed.

Jiang Fengyun's eyes showed horror, and his expression became more and more frightened: "What do you want to say?

Did he kill... Shunfei?"

Jiang Shunfei is his nephew, his relative, and his confidant.

The main purpose is to handle some things for him that he cannot solve on his own.

All were handled by Jiang Shunfei.

Over the years, their relationship has become extremely close, and he treats him as half a son.

But the person who called was not Shunfei, he realized that Shunfei might be in danger.

The voice on the phone trembled a little: "He should be dead too."

Jiang Fengyun was furious: "What do you mean by should?

what happened?

Explain it to me clearly!"

Although his voice was old, the roar sounded like that of a tiger, which made people shudder.

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly quickened: "The villa was on fire.

Before the fire broke out, General Jiang was also inside, along with a dozen or so selected soldiers.

I guess... they are all dead."

bang~

Jiang Fengyun threw the kettle to the ground with force. Gurgle~ The deformed kettle rolled on the ground all the way to the flowerpot before stopping.

Water was flowing all over the ground.

Jiang Fengyun's eyes were red, like a beast that had lost its son, and he roared, "Ye Changqing, how dare you kill my nephew.

You are dead!

Your whole family is dead!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, then he continued, "There's another important piece of information. More than a dozen special forces soldiers died, but one escaped alive.

His name is Wang Zhengming.

I think the exposure of this incident has something to do with him."

Jiang Fengyun tried hard to control his emotions: "Speak more carefully!"

The person on the phone continued, "Chang Junyue brought people to Ye Changqing's company. When Ye Changqing saw them, he was frightened and immediately stretched out his hands, allowing Chang Junyue to handcuff him.

It is impossible for Ye Changqing to be able to kill more than a dozen special forces soldiers.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have allowed himself to be taken away obediently when he was in the company.

I suspect the problem lies with Wang Zhengming!"

Wang Zhengming?

Jiang Fengyun was muttering the name when he suddenly remembered something and hurried back to the house.

He picked up the office phone on the table, dialed a number, hesitated for a moment, and then put the phone down again.

Pick up the phone again and dial the same number again.

When the call was connected, Jiang Fengyun did not yell. He breathed out calmly, his voice carrying a chilling chill: "Ma Hengdao...are you protecting Ye Changqing?

Are you going to break up with me for him?"

Ma Hengdao asked calmly, "What evidence do you have to prove that I was protecting Ye Changqing?"

Jiang Fengyun gritted his teeth and said, “Ma Pifu, I heard that when Chang Junyue went to the company to find Ye Changqing.

The guy was so scared that he stretched out his hands obediently and was handcuffed and taken away.

Don't tell me such a coward is capable of killing more than a dozen special forces kings."

Ma Hengdao was stunned. He couldn't understand why Ye Changqing was willing to be tortured. Jiang Fengyun's question was also something he couldn't understand.

Jiang Fengyun said coldly: “When you stopped talking, I knew it was you.

Is that Wang Zhengming the chess piece you sent to be by my side?

Ma Hengdao, are you really going to make me your enemy?"

Ma Hengdao was stunned for a moment, then cursed, "What Wang Zhengming? I don't know Wang Zhengming.

I want to attack you with my horse and sword, do I need to send any chess pieces?

I'll lead the guard company and shoot those dozen of your guys and that's it!

Do you think I enjoy doing those sneaky things like you?!"

Jiang Fengyun was so angry that he cursed: "You f*cking don't admit it, right?

Well, aren't you going to protect Ye Changqing? I'll continue to send people to kill him!

I wonder if you can protect him well next time!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Three days later.

In Shitou Village, a car stopped in front of the widow Su Manxiang's house.

In the distance, under a big tree, several women who were enjoying the cool and chatting about family matters all turned their eyes to Su Manxiang's car.

The car door opened, Ye Changqing got out of the car and entered the yard.

Under the big tree, several women were talking.

“This guy is young and looks handsome. Tsk tsk tsk, wow, widows used to attract men in their thirties and forties.

The widow now actually attracts young men.”

"You know what? No matter how old or young, as long as they are men, they all like widows." "Su Manxiang has been a widow for three years. I guess ordinary men can't satisfy her, so she looks for young men."

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