Chapter 1830
The two were not far away. Standing at the door, Yu Zeyao can clearly see a thin layer of mist floating out of her eyes.
Her eyes were full of disappointment and injury.
His hands dangling from his side clenched, loosened, and clenched.
A simple word "is", which he had never felt so heavy before. It was so heavy that I took a few deep breaths and couldn't say anything.
"Don't say that again!" His silence made Jingyu feel dead. Out of control, he grabbed the pillow and smashed it at him, "you go, go now!"
Yu Zeyao did not hide. With both hands stretched out, the pillow was firmly connected.
Jingyu seems to be in extreme pain. He gets out of bed barefoot and pushes him to the door out of control.
The next moment, the door slammed shut.
The heavy door blocked him from her.
That heavy sound, at the same time hit two people. At the same time
Closed the door of their hearts.
Outside, Yu Zeyao breathed heavily and hit the wall heavily. On the hand, at present the flesh and blood is blurred, but, he actually does not feel the pain at all.
Already numb.
Inside the door, Jingyu is leaning on the door. She bit her lower lip, and tried to restrain her tears. However, she squatted down and her tears fell on the floor uncontrollably.
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Yu Zeyao drives his car in the night. The speed has been up to 150, but there is no sign of slowing down, but faster and faster.
His car drove all the way to Wen Yanzhi. As soon as Wen Yanzhi went to sleep, he was asked to go downstairs by the servants. He was shocked to see Yu Zeyao, who suddenly visited in the middle of the night.
"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yan saw something wrong with Yu Zeyao.
Yu Zeyao did not speak. He went into the restaurant of his villa and went down to the cellar. Wen Yanzhi yelled: "Hello, you are full of alcohol, and you still drink?"
The answer to him was silence.
Wen Yanzhi sighed, only commanding the servant next to him, "go to prepare the decanter and two wine glasses."
"Yes, master Wen."
After a while, Yu Zeyao came out of the wine cellar. He never said a word. He didn't even use the wine opener and poured it directly into the glass.
Wen Yanzhi glanced at him several times, looked at him, and then saw the wound on his hand.
"What's the matter?" Wen Yanzhi looked at him with his spare time and said, "did you smash it yourself?"
Yu Zeyao sipped his wine and sat down on the sofa without answering. The eyes sink to fall in the window, incomparably dim.
Wen Yanzhi was sensitive to detect something wrong, "what's wrong with your family? You didn't spend all night in the night... "
His words, said this, because of Yu Zeyao's cold eyes and suddenly stopped.
"No," he said
Yu Zeyao fixed his eyes on Wen Yanzhi, and suddenly opened his mouth gloomily: "Jing Chaochen is awake."
Wen Yan was stunned.
Then he said, "does Jingyu know all about it?"
Yu Zeyao said nothing.
Wen Yanzhi corrected the situation and said in a cold voice: "this is a political struggle. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Jing Chaochen has not died until now, which is the best outcome."
"Politics is cold and merciless, but people are not." Yu Zeyao clenched his glass. "She is not a member of the circle, and she will never understand the helplessness of" life and death. ". Jing Chaochen is her father, a father whom she respects and loves deeply. It is impossible for her to let go of her once happy family
"But it's not you who are in charge of this. She can't put all the blame on you."
"It's not me that leads, but I acquiesce."
"At that time you didn't know you would fall in love with her!" Wen Yanzhi said: "if you know you will fall in love with her, will you acquiesce in this kind of thing?"
Yu Zeyao did not return to Wen Yanzhi's words.
Will he acquiesce? Of course not. The meaning of some people's appearance to him is to protect her and protect her. Not hurt her, push her away.
Yu Zeyao sipped a mouthful of wine. At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rings.
This is a private number. The only people who can get here now are solemnity, these close people.
He was just connected, and a solemn voice came from there, "Sir, the key has been found!"
"Where did you find it?"
"Today, while cleaning up Miss Jing's room, the servant found a gold lock. We suspect that the gold lock is the key. You may need to come over. "
Yu Zeyao hung up the phone and put down his glass. "Something's wrong. I'll go first."
"What's the matter?" Wen Yanzhi gets up.
"Key found." Yu Zeyao went out and thought of something. Then he turned back: "help me put the news out and tell everyone that the key is here."
Wen Yanzhi frowned, "it's too dangerous for you to do this!"
Everyone will choose not to disclose the information when they get the key. You know, once they get this thing, killers at home and abroad will come to him, and he is bound to become a live target."I've got to think about it. Just do what I say."
"Think about it!" Wen Yanzhi was a little impatient, "you are clearly in order to transfer their fighting power and not to let them deal with Jing Chaochen again."
"Aren't you and Jingrong friends? Do you want them to deal with Jing Chaochen? " Yu Zeyao glanced at him.
Wen Yan was stunned.
After a long time, he said, "I really don't want to, but I don't want you to have anything."
"With so many people following me, what can I do?" Before he left, Yu Zeyao reminded him, "the most important thing for you now is to take good care of Jingrong."
Take care of a fart!
That boy has a woman to take care of him, how can I use him?!
this night, Jingyu had no sleep. Deep dark circles under the eyes.
By daybreak, the fever had subsided. However, the pain of the body seems to be awakened slowly. Only move a leg, then ache to drill the heart.
She sat up with the quilt in her arms and moved her hand to the head of the bed to drink. Line of sight, all of a sudden you can see the tablets on the head of the bed.
Anti pregnancy drugs.
It seems that he stayed here.
She gave a sneer. Fortunately, he was not so crazy as to force her to give him a baby. Jingyu reaches for the tablet, pulls out the tin foil and swallows it.
Two small tablets, bitter heart, as, her heart at the moment.
After taking the medicine, she came out of the room and went downstairs. The whole room is still very quiet, she opened the refrigerator, cooked porridge for herself, then wrapped a cloak, opened the door and walked out of the villa.
The wind outside, although cold, but let her feel comfortable. A person in a room without a trace of people for a long time, is bored to get sick sooner or later.
"Miss Jing." The bodyguard at the door said hello to her.
She nodded slightly. "Did Mr. Yu tell you when he came yesterday that I could see my father?"
"Mr. Yu didn't explain, but Mr. Yu just called and said that if you want to go to work, you can go to the hospital to work again."
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Her eyes were full of disappointment and injury.
His hands dangling from his side clenched, loosened, and clenched.
A simple word "is", which he had never felt so heavy before. It was so heavy that I took a few deep breaths and couldn't say anything.
"Don't say that again!" His silence made Jingyu feel dead. Out of control, he grabbed the pillow and smashed it at him, "you go, go now!"
Yu Zeyao did not hide. With both hands stretched out, the pillow was firmly connected.
Jingyu seems to be in extreme pain. He gets out of bed barefoot and pushes him to the door out of control.
The next moment, the door slammed shut.
The heavy door blocked him from her.
That heavy sound, at the same time hit two people. At the same time
Closed the door of their hearts.
Outside, Yu Zeyao breathed heavily and hit the wall heavily. On the hand, at present the flesh and blood is blurred, but, he actually does not feel the pain at all.
Already numb.
Inside the door, Jingyu is leaning on the door. She bit her lower lip, and tried to restrain her tears. However, she squatted down and her tears fell on the floor uncontrollably.
-
Yu Zeyao drives his car in the night. The speed has been up to 150, but there is no sign of slowing down, but faster and faster.
His car drove all the way to Wen Yanzhi. As soon as Wen Yanzhi went to sleep, he was asked to go downstairs by the servants. He was shocked to see Yu Zeyao, who suddenly visited in the middle of the night.
"What's the matter with you?" Wen Yan saw something wrong with Yu Zeyao.
Yu Zeyao did not speak. He went into the restaurant of his villa and went down to the cellar. Wen Yanzhi yelled: "Hello, you are full of alcohol, and you still drink?"
The answer to him was silence.
Wen Yanzhi sighed, only commanding the servant next to him, "go to prepare the decanter and two wine glasses."
"Yes, master Wen."
After a while, Yu Zeyao came out of the wine cellar. He never said a word. He didn't even use the wine opener and poured it directly into the glass.
Wen Yanzhi glanced at him several times, looked at him, and then saw the wound on his hand.
"What's the matter?" Wen Yanzhi looked at him with his spare time and said, "did you smash it yourself?"
Yu Zeyao sipped his wine and sat down on the sofa without answering. The eyes sink to fall in the window, incomparably dim.
Wen Yanzhi was sensitive to detect something wrong, "what's wrong with your family? You didn't spend all night in the night... "
His words, said this, because of Yu Zeyao's cold eyes and suddenly stopped.
"No," he said
Yu Zeyao fixed his eyes on Wen Yanzhi, and suddenly opened his mouth gloomily: "Jing Chaochen is awake."
Wen Yan was stunned.
Then he said, "does Jingyu know all about it?"
Yu Zeyao said nothing.
Wen Yanzhi corrected the situation and said in a cold voice: "this is a political struggle. The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. Jing Chaochen has not died until now, which is the best outcome."
"Politics is cold and merciless, but people are not." Yu Zeyao clenched his glass. "She is not a member of the circle, and she will never understand the helplessness of" life and death. ". Jing Chaochen is her father, a father whom she respects and loves deeply. It is impossible for her to let go of her once happy family
"But it's not you who are in charge of this. She can't put all the blame on you."
"It's not me that leads, but I acquiesce."
"At that time you didn't know you would fall in love with her!" Wen Yanzhi said: "if you know you will fall in love with her, will you acquiesce in this kind of thing?"
Yu Zeyao did not return to Wen Yanzhi's words.
Will he acquiesce? Of course not. The meaning of some people's appearance to him is to protect her and protect her. Not hurt her, push her away.
Yu Zeyao sipped a mouthful of wine. At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rings.
This is a private number. The only people who can get here now are solemnity, these close people.
He was just connected, and a solemn voice came from there, "Sir, the key has been found!"
"Where did you find it?"
"Today, while cleaning up Miss Jing's room, the servant found a gold lock. We suspect that the gold lock is the key. You may need to come over. "
Yu Zeyao hung up the phone and put down his glass. "Something's wrong. I'll go first."
"What's the matter?" Wen Yanzhi gets up.
"Key found." Yu Zeyao went out and thought of something. Then he turned back: "help me put the news out and tell everyone that the key is here."
Wen Yanzhi frowned, "it's too dangerous for you to do this!"
Everyone will choose not to disclose the information when they get the key. You know, once they get this thing, killers at home and abroad will come to him, and he is bound to become a live target."I've got to think about it. Just do what I say."
"Think about it!" Wen Yanzhi was a little impatient, "you are clearly in order to transfer their fighting power and not to let them deal with Jing Chaochen again."
"Aren't you and Jingrong friends? Do you want them to deal with Jing Chaochen? " Yu Zeyao glanced at him.
Wen Yan was stunned.
After a long time, he said, "I really don't want to, but I don't want you to have anything."
"With so many people following me, what can I do?" Before he left, Yu Zeyao reminded him, "the most important thing for you now is to take good care of Jingrong."
Take care of a fart!
That boy has a woman to take care of him, how can I use him?!
this night, Jingyu had no sleep. Deep dark circles under the eyes.
By daybreak, the fever had subsided. However, the pain of the body seems to be awakened slowly. Only move a leg, then ache to drill the heart.
She sat up with the quilt in her arms and moved her hand to the head of the bed to drink. Line of sight, all of a sudden you can see the tablets on the head of the bed.
Anti pregnancy drugs.
It seems that he stayed here.
She gave a sneer. Fortunately, he was not so crazy as to force her to give him a baby. Jingyu reaches for the tablet, pulls out the tin foil and swallows it.
Two small tablets, bitter heart, as, her heart at the moment.
After taking the medicine, she came out of the room and went downstairs. The whole room is still very quiet, she opened the refrigerator, cooked porridge for herself, then wrapped a cloak, opened the door and walked out of the villa.
The wind outside, although cold, but let her feel comfortable. A person in a room without a trace of people for a long time, is bored to get sick sooner or later.
"Miss Jing." The bodyguard at the door said hello to her.
She nodded slightly. "Did Mr. Yu tell you when he came yesterday that I could see my father?"
"Mr. Yu didn't explain, but Mr. Yu just called and said that if you want to go to work, you can go to the hospital to work again."
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