C577 Let's Get the Hell out of Here
Gong Mingchuan waited for the wound to recover, then held Qianxun's hand and walked into the villa.
"Ying, you go to the Tang family and keep an eye on them. I want to see. Ying, you go to the Tang family and keep an eye on them. I want to see if she can still live with Tang Beiyue after knowing the truth. "
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America, Las Vegas.
Nightclub.
Tang Beiyue was lying on the sofa in a dark corner where no one could see him. His fingers were playing with a red wine glass. The wine was swaying in the glass, the crowd was dancing, and the rhythm of the music was not able to arouse any of his emotions.
He came to America for a business trip, not because of Tang family's business, but because Gong Yingyu asked him to negotiate in America.
Gong Yingyu wanted to form an alliance with him and overthrow Gong Mingchuan.
Gong Yingyu's condition was to return the leisurely child to him and tell him the secrets of the eternal strain.
They talked for the whole night, but Tang Beiyue did not say anything.
At this moment, he was lying on the sofa in the nightclub, closing his eyes and deep in thought.
Clone Le Lee walked over. He narrowed his eyes, his eyes somewhat absent-minded.
Although this woman was clone, she really looked like Le Lee a few years ago.
Unfortunately, Le Lee was already dead. . . And he had long stopped loving her. . .
He even felt a little annoyed when he saw this clone.
He hated recalling the past the most. He was a man who only looked at the future.
He had indeed placed his heart on Youyou.
Le Lee, however, knelt down on one knee and whispered into his ear, "young master Tang, my family's young master asked me to ask you. Have you thought about it? Do you want to form an alliance?" She held his hand and put it into her shirt, "Besides the two conditions he mentioned, you can also give me to you. "
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Tang Beiyue pulled his hand away from her chest and picked up the phone.
When he heard what Tang Jue said on the other end of the phone, Tang Beiyue's gaze became cold and scorching.
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Tang Beiyue rushed back to Jiang City overnight.
After entering the living room, Tang Jue followed him. "Young Master, we have been persuading Madam for a long time. . . She only said that she wanted to hear your personal explanation. . . "
"I understand. " Tang Beiyue said, saying, "All of you stay down there. If our conversation fails, don't let her get out of control and run away. . . "
Tang Beiyue went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door.
Le Youyou sat on the bed and stared at him. She stared at him, making him feel cold all over.
"Beiyue, I want you to tell me the truth. . . " Le Youyou pointed at her brain. "Did you ask Tang Wan to cut off my memory? Did you ask Tang Jue to kill my child?"
Tang Beiyue wanted to lie to her, but he did not. His face was calm and his eyes were full of guilt. "Youyou, I'm sorry. . . Give me a chance to change myself, okay?"
The corner of Le Youyou's mouth opened up a trace of a sad smile. She wanted to walk over but she suddenly thought of something and stood up from the bed and ran out of the bedroom.
Was she going to find Gong Mingchuan? At this moment, Tang Beiyue felt as if his heart had been emptied by something.2
A trace of danger flashed across his eyes as despair surged.
He didn't know why, but he lifted his leg and chased after them.
"Youyou!" Tang Beiyue wanted to pull her arm, but Le Youyou coldly shouted. "Get lost, don't follow me!"
She actually used the word scram!
Le Youyou ran down the stairs.
"Le Youyou!" Behind her, Tang Beiyue's voice was loud and clear. She turned around and looked at him. She quickened her pace and went down even faster.
Suddenly, her legs went soft. Her body tilted and she was about to fall.
However, perhaps she could only faint from the fall. Only then would she be able to escape from the predicament.
As long as she knocked her head open, she would never think about all this deception ever again.
"Youyou!" With a loud roar, Tang Beiyue pounced over and hugged her before she fell to the ground. The two of them rolled down the stairs together.
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