Their Love Stories

Zeng Hanyu's villa.

Zeng Hanyu's smile faded while holding the phone.

"Well, he was here yesterday, but he saw Yaoyao sleeping, he took a look and left, and said he would come to pick her up another day."

"Oh... then I can rest assured."

Mo Suqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and hung up the arc. As long as Yaoyao is fine, everything is fine.

However, she was quite surprised. Leng Haojun actually said that she would pick Yaoyao back another day. Based on her understanding of Leng Haojun, his possessiveness towards Yaoyao was so terrifying that he could compromise so easily. .

It seems that Zeng Hanyu must have said something to him.

That’s good, he’s already engaged, even if he is Yaoyao’s little uncle, even if Yaoyao has strange feelings for her, he still has to keep a distance and cut off Yaoyao’s thoughts, so in the future, she might It's not that sad anymore.

Mo Suqing hung up the phone and was about to go to work when the phone rang suddenly.

She looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Just as she tried to connect, the ringing stopped.

Mo Suqing frowned. She thought it was harassing the phone, but she didn't care. Who knew that when she walked to the door, a message suddenly came over on her phone.

Mo Suqing subconsciously clicked on it, and then her feet froze in place and couldn't move.

The content of the message is very simple, just a few words, "Do you want to know what Ye Zhongjue is doing?"

Mo Suqing suddenly felt that her forehead jumped suddenly, as if something was going to happen.

She frowned and walked around the room for a long time without knowing what she was going to do.

She felt very upset in her heart. She picked up the phone and wanted to make a call to Ye Zhongjue, but after thinking about it, she felt that she should have been thinking too much.

However, the anxiety in her heart became stronger and stronger. In the end, she still called Ye Zhongjue, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered the call.

The uneasy feeling in Mo Suqing's heart became stronger and stronger, and she finally called Lin Ran over, but after Lin Ran connected, she faltered.

Mo Suqing said straightforwardly, "Where is Ye Zhongjue? I called him, why is no one answered?"

Lin Ran's voice sounded a little weird, "Well, the Boss just went out. I guess he didn't bring his mobile phone. When he comes back, I will ask him to call you back."

Mo Suqing asked several questions, but Lin Ran answered ambiguously. Mo Suqing felt bad.

She hung up the phone directly and planned to go to the Empire State Building. As long as she saw that Ye Zhongjue was okay, she was relieved. After all, Ye Zhongjue never went home at night.

And this morning, I received such an inexplicable text message again.

Mo Suqing picked up her bag and went out. She looked flustered and worried about Ye Zhongjue, but she didn't know that danger was coming quietly.

As soon as she walked out of the villa area, a taxi came over. She waved her hand to stop the car anxiously, got in the car quickly, and spoke directly.

"Empire State Building, hurry up!"

The driver in front lowered his head and wore a black hat with the brim pressed down very low. He whispered "Yes" and stopped talking.

The car drove fast on the road.

As the car was walking, Mo Suqing suddenly felt something was wrong. This was not the way to the Empire State Building.

"You..." Mo Suqing looked at the driver in front with a vigilant face, just uttered a word.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, the driver in front suddenly turned around and smiled evilly at Mo Suqing. Mo Suqing only saw him spray what he was holding, and a white mist was in front of him.

Then, she fell down heavily along the seat, knowing nothing.

...

Time went back to this morning, when Mo Suqing got up in the morning and just finished calling Ye Zhongjue.

The Hilton Hotel, concise, just came out of An Huilin’s engagement banquet. Last night, she stayed here to accompany An Huilin. Leng Haojun has disappeared since yesterday afternoon when the engagement banquet was not over.

As soon as she walked out of the hotel, she found someone following herself behind her. A successful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that her plan worked. Some people could not bear it and wanted to do it.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the parking garage, and the sound of footsteps behind her also accelerated. Just as she walked to the car, a figure suddenly appeared behind her. She could have escaped, but she pulled the car door. There was no response from her hand. She was in the same place, and the whole figure seemed to be there, but a meaningful smile flashed in her eyes, and she was fainted by the person behind her with the sweat medicine.

When Ye Zhongjue received the call, there was a simple, heart-piercing voice on the phone.

Ye Zhongjue heard a male voice with a lewd smile and said, "I heard that this Miss Jian is Ye President's favorite, and she is a secretary by her side. See what this figure looks like, this body is white and condensed. …"

Then came a series of unbearable laughter.

"But what! My brothers, but are very interested in this Miss Jane!"

A trace of anger flashed through Ye Zhongjue's eyes, his face was calm, his voice cold, and stern, "Don't talk nonsense! What do you want, just say it!"

"Oh! I didn't see it, President Ye is still impatient. Since you are so impatient, I have to reluctantly state my conditions."

The voice on the phone suddenly became serious, "It's very simple, as long as Mr. Ye is alone and brings the planning plan for this city construction, everything is easy to say!"

Ye Zhongjue squinted his eyes, a dangerous light reflected in his eyes.

The person on the other end of the phone continued, "But, Mr. Ye must remember that when you come, don't bring your mobile phone and drive directly to the central square. I will give you a reminder when the time comes. I believe Ye is always a smart person... …"

His last sentence deliberately lengthened the ending, which was very meaningful.

There was a trace of anger in Ye Zhongjue's eyes, the city construction plan, how did they know that he had this material here, it was only yesterday that he told Lin Ran not to bring it from the villa.

This urban construction plan records in detail the specific plans for city A’s urban construction in the next five years. This is the government’s planning plan. If any company can agree with the government’s opinions, then in the next five years, the company’s The construction industry is bound to develop greatly.

Ye Zhongjue frowned, thinking of the shot concisely blocked for himself.

A trace of imperceptible fierceness flashed in his eyes. These people wanted to provoke him, so it depends on whether they bear the price.

Moreover, it is time to pay off the lack of concise favors.

Ye Zhongjue hung up the phone and threw the phone on his desk. He took the city construction plan and walked directly out of the office. He said to Lin Ran, "No matter who calls, I say I'm out of business."

When Ye Zhongjue walked into the elevator, the phone in his office rang, showing the word wife, but Ye Zhongjue couldn't hear it anymore.

He got in the car and drove towards the central square.

When Ye Zhongjue's car arrived in the central square, he found a line of black characters in the lower left corner of the large scroll on the square.

New Century Homeland Villa No. 101, simple and generous, is your best choice.

Ye Zhongjue's eyes almost glanced, and he knew that this was the trick of those people.

He quickly turned the car around in front and drove towards the new century home.

At the same time, Mo Suqing was stunned and brought to an abandoned property in the suburbs.

...

Ye Zhongjue arrived at No. 101, New Century Homes Villa. He stood in front of the door. Before he started to press the doorbell, he heard someone inside to open the door. Ye Zhongjue immediately looked at the door vigilantly, turned sideways, and stood beside the door.

He put his hand on his waist to prevent sudden changes at any time. He had already seen it before getting off the car. There were no sniper points around the villa, and there seemed to be no such kind of signal that made him feel very dangerous.

Because he has dealt with crime-killing things all the year round, he seems to have developed a skill, that is, he has a keen sense of danger.

But this time, he didn't feel that way, he just felt that his heart was beating hard today, as if something was about to happen.

He hasn't felt this way for many years.

The door was opened from the inside, and Ye Zhongjue saw that it turned out to be a middle-aged woman. She looked at Ye Zhongjue kindly, "It’s Mr. Ye. Someone sent the young lady back just now, saying that a Mr. Ye will come over and ask me to hand in. Give him something."

Ye Zhongjue's eyes suddenly became dangerous. He looked sharply at the middle-aged woman in front of her. There seemed to be nothing wrong with her.

He said in a deep voice, "Your lady is concise?"

"That's right!" The middle-aged woman replied with a smile, "Mr. Ye, come in first. The things they gave me are still in the living room, and the lady hasn't woke up yet."

Ye Zhongjue didn't walk into the villa. He stood motionless and looked around.

"Is this villa simple?"

"How did you know?" A flash of surprise flashed across the middle-aged woman's face, she glanced at Ye Zhongjue, and finally, spoke slowly.

"Mr. Ye said, since my lady returned to China, she didn't live at home much time. I lived here most of the time. I have been taking care of her. Before you came in the morning, it was about half an hour ago. A fierce person sent the young lady back. When the young lady came back, she was sleeping all the time. I called for a long time and didn’t wake up. His guy gave me something and asked me to wait for Mr. Ye to come and give it to you. He left quickly."

Ye Zhongjue's eyes flashed and did not speak. He passed the middle-aged woman and strode into the villa. He sensitively noticed that the middle-aged woman behind him leaped towards him, still holding something bright in his hand.

Ye Zhongjue turned sharply, avoided the fruit knife in the middle-aged woman's hand, and pinched her neck.

The middle-aged woman suddenly lost all energy, and even the knife in her hand fell to the ground, making her voice difficult.

"No... I want to... do this! It's them... threatening me..."

Ye Zhongjue threw her to the ground, and he could see that this middle-aged woman had no fighting power.