Chapter 3485: Who regrets, who is the **** 1
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Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!
- Yao Yao Xian Er
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- 2021-03-03 09:16:22
She remembered that time because of their affairs with Ai Wei, she stood here and hit him with high heels. She said that whoever regrets Ye Mulin is a bastard.
It's only been so long, are they really going to the end?
She didn't call Ye Mu, she believed Ye Mu did not participate, and she moved out of Ye Mu Lin because of her and Ye Mulin.
She Shirley is not such a selfish person.
She walked alone on the street, Lin Sisi called and asked if she could help, she said no.
If the Lin family ten years ago might be able to help, how could she make the retired Lin family be on the cusp again.
She was sitting on a bench in the park alone, dialing Ye Mulin's phone over and over again, but couldn't make any calls.
The mobile customer service played an icy voice over and over again, "Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off."
She threw away the mobile phone in her hand, curled up on the bench in the park, silently in a daze...
She thought of her parents and herself, and she thought of the choices the night mother gave her.
Go abroad with Ye Mulin.
When night was about to fall, there was fog everywhere, and the world seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light smoke. She thought, Ye Mulin would not go abroad with her, even if she abandoned the Bai family, Her family.
She got up in the dusk and walked slowly towards the apartment.
Ye Mulin didn't come back, she ordered the noodles by herself, it was awful, but she endured it and ate it.
In the future, no one will cook for her, no servants will take care of her, and no big house...
At night, she lay on the big bed, cold in the big apartment, and cold around her.
He did not come back one night.
In the next few days, he did not come back either.
She slowly despaired while waiting...
In Ye Zhenggang's office, Ye Mulin still wears a suit of clothes from a few days ago, his eyebrows are gloomy, and a thick pile of information is in front of him.
Ye Zheng had just sat opposite his son, and his voice was faint: "The case of the Bai family is about to fall. Not only him, his wife, but also his daughter, Shirley Bai, can't get rid of it. You can see that. She was used to wash hundreds of millions in this, ten years less."
Ye Mulin stared at his father, and his voice was so dull: ‘You know she is innocent. ’
"So what, the law does not automatically recognize it, it is fair." Ye Zhenggang looked at his son: "I know you want to be an agent, but how much can be reduced for her, one year or two years or three Years...think that she is 27 years old today. Even if she has been in jail for six years, she is more than 30 years old, and her family members are at least ten years or more. Even if she comes out, she will hate you to death. Mulin is sober , There is no retreat for you and her."
Ye Mulin suddenly raised his eyes to look at his father, and slammed the pile of materials in front of him: "Dad, this is what you expect of me, secretly deal with my wife and persecute me?"
Father Ye was still unmoved, and spoke very calmly: "It all depends on your own choice."
Ye Mulin lit the cigarette, and did not smoke, but his voice slowed down: "If I take Shirley away, will I regard myself as a criminal?"
Ye Zhenggang smiled slightly: "Then the two of the Bai family may be executed immediately."
Ye Mulin stared at his father, squinting his eyes: "I really doubt whether your heart is made of iron, how can you be so cruel and ruthless."