657: C657 You Stinky Woman

C657 You Stinky Woman

"Liu Cheng, say hello to them. You can interrogate them. I don't think they want to make a big deal out of this. Look out for yourself. Also, think of a way to get out of here as soon as possible. "

Liu Cheng nodded in agreement, then went out and closed the door.

Jiang Zhao pondered over Liu Cheng's words. If Ye Er saw it, would she not be able to take it? He knew that she had always been very strong. Forcing a smile was her specialty.

However, it was better not to act in this kind of scene.

His phone rang. It was Ye Er's. He thought for a while and answered, "Hello. "

"Did you sleep well yesterday?" Ye Er's throat was a little hoarse.

"Pretty good. How about you?"

Ye Er choked and said calmly, "It's alright. . . "

Both parties were silent for a while and Ye Er said again," I want to see my father, alright? "

"Wait for me to make the arrangements. " Jiang Zhao said so.

Ye Er sat on the bed and touched the water on her face. "How long?"

"Very soon. "

After hanging up the phone, Ye Er was still sitting on the bed. Last night, she had been sitting on the bed like this for the whole night, thinking about how he was with her. Whoever went up to her would go down. How he teased her, how he flirted with her, how he kissed her, and how he was together with Ouyang Yan.

She felt like she was going crazy. She wanted to rush to North Apartment to drag her man out, but thinking about what he said in the car before getting married, she ran downstairs a few times and went upstairs again.

He slept pretty well, but she didn't sleep the whole night.

Her phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. She pressed it once and it rang strongly again. It repeated several times. Ye Er admired his perseverance and answered, "Hello. "

"Yun Yeer, what about the conditions I mentioned yesterday? What do you think?"

"Ouyang Yan, are you very proud? It has only been one night. You are so proud? I will not give him to you. Dream on! Your life is the life of Little Brother Mo. " Ye Er's voice trembled violently. How could her enemy be so powerful? She was not even twenty years old yet. To arrange such a scheming female partner for her, she felt that she could not win. She was about to be reduced to cannon fodder.

Ouyang Yan was stunned for a while and suddenly laughed. She said very alertly, "There is no other way. Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's talk about your father. Do you want me to help you?"

" No! "

Ouyang Yan's tone was light. "Is that so? Yun Hongwei was forced to confess last night. Are you going to see him today? His entire body was covered with injuries and bruises. The more serious injuries were on his back and abdomen. In large areas of cracks, he was really a man. I don't know how many more days this fifty year old man can go through. . . "

Ye Er just listened to a woman narrating the suffering that her father had suffered in a very light way.

She felt that she had been cut open. Someone had used a rusty blunt sword to forcefully swing her head down. From between her eyebrows, a sword came and cut her whole body open. Slowly, it was cut open like a saw. It was so painful that it made people want to kill her as soon as possible. It was better than such a struggle.

She finally shouted at Ouyang Yan, "Ouyang Yan! You stinky woman who will not die well!"

"I am not the one who will die a horrible death now. Yun Yeer, you are just like this. . . "

Ye Er hung up the phone and smashed into the bed. Then she weakly fell down and laid on the bed.

No wonder immortals could not talk about love. Their main concern was that it affected their cultivation. How powerful were immortals? They could do whatever they wanted to torture mortals with a flip of their hands.

They had no love, no desires, no desires, so their magical powers were boundless.

Look at her. She wanted to save her father, but she couldn't bear to force Jiang Zhao to the point where he couldn't retreat. She wanted him to give in, but she was forced to a dead end.

She didn't want to give Jiang Zhao to her love rival, but she didn't have the ability to ignore the threat of her love rival.

Jiang Zhao asked her to wait, but Ouyang Yan said that she could arrange for her to meet someone today. Ye Er pulled her hair and pulled hard, then gave herself a slap.1

Today was Friday. She wanted to go and pick up her brother, but she felt that she was going to die. She couldn't get off the bed and didn't even have the strength to get up.

She needed to get up and pick up her phone to call Zheng Ling or the others to help pick up Si Jie.

She really got up and had a selfish motive. She was thinking about the matter of mayor's wife's discomfort. If Secretary mayor knew about it, would he tell Master tomato about it?

She called Liu Cheng. "Liu Cheng, can you help me pick up Si Jie this afternoon? Zheng Ling's Shadow Tower must be very busy. It should be easier for you to skip work. "

When Liu Cheng picked up the phone, he stood in front of Jiang Zhao and told Jiang Zhao that it was Ye Er. At this time, he looked at Jiang Zhao and smiled. "You want the boss to deduct my salary. "

"I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm afraid it's some kind of hypoglycemia. I feel dizzy when I get out of bed. I want to go to the hospital to take a look. I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up Si Jie in time. "

Just as Ye Er finished speaking, Jiang Zhao took Liu Cheng's phone. Jiang Zhao's expression did not look good. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Liu Cheng was beside him. He swallowed his words and said coldly, "You are not allowed to go anywhere at home. "

Jiang Zhao drove the fast car all the way to the neighborhood where Ye Er lived. When did this woman have low blood sugar? She even fainted. Was she seriously going to the hospital?

Jiang Zhao took the spare key from Ye Er's drawer the first time he came to stay. At this time, he entered the bedroom and looked at the person who was sleeping on the bed. His hair was messy and his face was pale. He was so angry that he reached out and wanted to give her a hard slap.

However, when his hand fell, he changed his strength. He knelt on the bed and picked her up. He held her in his arms. "You didn't eat?"

Ye Er's lips were dry and cracked as she crawled into his arms. Her voice did not have much strength. "I was so dizzy that I didn't have the strength to get off the bed. . . "

When she smelled Jiang Zhao, it was as if she had eaten a mustardseed. Her eyes were about to burst open. She reached out and hugged his waist and pulled on his clothes. "Zhao, I miss my father. I miss my father. I dreamed that he had a hard time. . . "

Jiang Zhao felt his heart soften again. He could not harden his heart because of this woman. "I'm thinking of a way. . . Don't worry. " He also knew that this method of persuasion was a little far-fetched. To tell a woman who had been running around for her father for nearly two years not to worry, he felt that he was a bastard.

But with her current state, if she saw her father being tortured, wouldn't she collapse?

"Zhao, let's have dinner with Si Jie tonight. . . " Ye Er hugged Jiang Zhao more and more tightly. She thought about Ouyang Yan's words and sometimes even gritted her teeth. "We are engaged. He is at school and it is too late. . . "

"I know. I will go and pick him up later, okay?"

"Okay. " Ye Er stopped and added, "Let's go together. I might have fainted from hunger. "

"Lie down for a while. I'll go downstairs and pack a wonton for you. I'll send you to the hospital to have a look if you have something to eat. If you are not feeling well, you can't drag it out. "

Ye Er hugged Jiang Zhao and refused to let go. She bit the man's shirt and sobbed, "Zhao, I'm sorry about last night. I missed my father at that time. I didn't mean to offend you. I'm not angry with you, okay?"

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