29: C29 The Brother-in-law Who Suddenly Appeared

C29 The Brother-in-law Who Suddenly Appeared

After blowing her hair, Le Youyou stretched out the blanket and went to bed first. Because of the injury on her back, she could only lie down.

Gong Mingchuan turned off the lamp and held her in his arms, kissing her wildly.

When he touched Le Youyou's smooth and delicate skin and her jelly-like sweet and delicious lips, he could not help but go crazy.

Le Youyou frowned and said, "It hurts. . . "

Her back was pressed by him and it really hurt to death.

"Does it really hurt that much?" He laughed mockingly.

"Why don't I give you a try too?"

Of course, she didn't dare to say it out loud. Youyou only glared at him. Her eyes were filled with resentment.

No matter what she thought in her heart, when facing him, she would always act subservient.

"Looks like I have to abstinence these few days. . . " Gong Mingchuan regretfully turned around and fell asleep.

Le Youyou snorted and said, "You still have to pay 200 yuan per night. . . "

Gong Mingchuan was stunned.

In the next moment, he suddenly pressed over and tore her pajamas apart.

"What are you doing?" Le Youyou panicked, "I have injuries on my back. . . "

"It doesn't matter. . . " Gong Mingchuan smiled evilly and turned her over. "My dear Youyou, you reminded me not to waste my money, didn't you?"

Then he had sex with her from behind.

This time, she did not cry or push him. She closed her eyes and endured it.

It was as if he had done it on purpose. He exercised for two hundred times, just in time to get the pleasure.

One dollar at a time. She was truly a worthless woman!

The next day, Gong Mingchuan went to work.

In fact, he never needed to go to the company. Every branch had a person in charge. He only needed to attend the regular meetings. Usually, several assistants helped him with his work, but he would often read documents in the study until late at night.

However, today was the monthly regular meeting. He had to accompany his father to attend.

Le Youyou just got up and found that the maid was packing her luggage.

Xiang Chen saw Le Youyou go downstairs. He said respectfully, "young madam, the young master instructed us to prepare. You can take a private jet to the mainland in the afternoon. "

"He wants to personally take me to the mainland?" Le Youyou was shocked.

He thought it through?

She had resisted for so long to go back and prepared for so long. She felt that she was about to fail, but fate told her that she succeeded.

Le Youyou was stunned for a moment and then cried tears of joy.

But when she thought that she had gone back to attend her sister's funeral, her heart was filled with pain.

"Young Master probably doesn't have time to accompany you. He only ordered me and Heizi to accompany and protect you. " Xiang Chen's personality was different from Ann Si's. He was more old-fashioned and cautious.

The figure of the iron tower like Heizi flashed in Le Youyou's mind. The person who caught her twice was that bodyguard called Heizi. He was also a boring fighter.

Le Youyou naturally packed her things and could not wait to board the plane.

After five to six hours of flying, she arrived at the airport in her hometown.

Le Youyou got off the plane and rushed to the scene of Eldest Sister's memorial service.

The entrance of the hall was filled with police cars and the hall was filled with her sister's colleagues.

In the solemn auditorium, her sister's memorial was hung in the middle of the wall. On the table filled with fresh flowers, there was a black wooden box, which was her sister's urn.

Le Youyou knelt on the ground, wearing a white mourning dress. Her long black hair was hanging down and there was a small white flower on her head.

Her fragile and patient look made others feel pity for her.

She had been crying all day. When she accidentally looked up and saw her sister's picture and saw her beautiful and meaningful smile, she would cry.

As long as she thought of her dead elder sister and her missing younger brother, Le Youyou would cry again.

Sometimes she would cry and sometimes she would fall into deep thought. She looked pale and fragile.

She hated her own inhumane mother even more. Her elder daughter died so miserably that she did not even appear at the memorial service.

When the ceremony began, many people walked towards her and shook hands with her. Every time they shook hands with her, she would cry once.

Everyone said that her sister was a hero. Although she was sacrificed, they would take care of her only sister and brother.

They were trying their best to find her brother.

Le Youyou thought of so many people helping her find her brother. Why would she trap herself in France?

These days, her actions were really too foolish.

In the afternoon, Le Youyou carried her sister's urn. Under the company of many of her sister's colleagues, she prepared to go to the martyrs' cemetery and bury her sister.

Her elder sister was beautiful when she was alive and had a loyal personality. She had many good friends.

Perhaps they admired her elder sister, or perhaps they respected her elder sister, so they all willingly escorted her to the cemetery to be buried.

Just as Youyou was about to get into the car with the urn in her arms, a sharp car horn suddenly sounded.

The sound of the motorcycle rang through the clouds, and a number of black luxury cars rushed over with arrogant momentum and stopped in front of Le Youyou.

The doors of the cars opened one after another and ten bodyguards in black suits alighted.

Finally, the bodyguards jogged over to the lengthened Lincoln car in front of Youyou and opened the back door. A man in a black suit calmly walked out of the car.

He was very tall and was about 30 years old. His exquisite facial features made him look mature and elegant. His gaze was light and casual. However, he stood straight. What was somewhat similar to Gong Mingchuan was that his standing posture was also like a javelin.

Ever since he got out of the car, his gaze did not look at anyone but at the urn in Le Youyou's hand.

The photograph on the urn was the smiling Le Lee.

Seeing that man, all of her older sister's colleagues became excited and were simply furious.

Le Youyou did not understand what was going on. Someone whispered into Le Youyou's ear, "This man has a complicated background. . . Your sister's death this time might have something to do with him. "

Le Youyou's eyes immediately turned cold.

"Tang Beiyue! What qualifications do you have to participate in Le Lee's memorial service?" Someone rushed out from behind Le Youyou. That was her elder sister's colleague, Wang Li. Le Youyou had always called him Wang. This time, he was on a mission with her elder sister. He saw her elder sister get shot and die with his own eyes. The one who informed her to attend the memorial service was Wang.0

The person who was most upset was probably Wang Li.

Tang Beiyue walked towards Le Youyou as if there was no one else around. Under Le Youyou's frightened eyes, he snatched the urn from her hands and hugged it tightly in his arms. He looked at the photo on the urn and his eyes were filled with pain.

His pain did not seem to be faked.

However, Le Youyou was still angry. "What are you doing? Give me back my sister. "

Tang Beiyue's painful eyes almost disappeared in a flash. When he turned his head around, he was a fierce man.

"Where are you going to bury your sister?" His voice was very gentle, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips. Although it was a smile like a spring breeze, it gave people a cold, intimidating feeling. "Are you going to bury her in a cemetery?"

Wang clenched his fists. "Don't talk nonsense. The Cemetery of Martyrs is not a cemetery. "

"I'm talking to my sister. When was it your turn to interrupt?" Tang Beiyue's sharp eyes and arrogant manner scared Le Youyou.

The bodyguards behind Tang Beiyue followed their master's anger and looked at Wang with threatening eyes.

Countless policemen had died because of the Tang family.

Someone pulled the impulsive Wang Li back. "Don't be impulsive. "

Tang Beiyue ignored the interlude and still looked at Le Youyou gently. "Sister, are you willing to bury your sister in that kind of place?"

"This matter seems to have nothing to do with you. " Le Youyou turned her face away. "Who is your sister?"

"How could this matter have nothing to do with me?" Tang Beiyue slowly said word by word: "I am your brother-in-law. "

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