After he finished speaking, he saw that she didn't respond and looked unrequited, and his voice sounded again: "Wan Wan, I'm not joking with you."

Ye Wanwan twitched the corners of her mouth.

Of course she knew—

He wasn't kidding her.

The man continued: "When I send her the kidnapping video, she will be flustered, overwhelmed, and even worried. When a person goes to another person in fear, her mind is more likely to be confused, and maybe something will happen. What's the matter, if you tell her yourself, just treat it as inviting her to come to Qingcheng for a visit, and you will save yourself the pain of flesh and blood, and we will all be saved from trouble, right?"

Ye Wanwan looked at him and pulled her lips.

So far, she chose the way Song Hanyue wanted her to choose and tricked Ye Jingjing over.

Because in the man's plan, she didn't have to rush over non-stop, so when Ye Wanwan spoke, she just asked her if she was busy recently.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at him coldly: "I did as you said, what else do you want?"

The latter said softly: "I don't plan to do anything, you stay here well, if you want to sleep with me at night, you can continue to sleep in the master bedroom, if you don't want to, you also know that the guest room is cleaned every once in a while, it's very clean. "

Ye Wanwan, "..."

She sneered: "How could I still live with you? Disgusting you or disgusting myself?"

He glanced at her and said without emotion: "then live in the guest room."

Ye Wanwan gritted her teeth: "I want to stay in a hotel."

Song Hanyue looked at her, mocking in a cool voice: "Wanwan, you know I won't let you stay in a hotel, at least not before Jingjing arrives in Qingcheng."

The woman twitched her lips: "What is the most important thing to you? What do you want to do?"

"Well, I can tell you."

She looked at him, waiting for the man's next words.

Song Hanyue didn't speak directly, but lit a cigarette. He took a puff, and the smoke he exhaled was wanton, blurring his outline.

The man's voice quickly rang out: "As long as I can remember, I have been without a father. In high school, my mother married the richest man in Qingcheng. It seemed to be a beautiful man, but that man was 24 years older than her. A son and a daughter."

Ye Wanwan's mouth opened a little unconsciously, and she looked at him in disbelief.

She never knew that Song Hanyue had such a story.

His voice sounded again: "And my mother was willing to marry such a man because of me, so I swear that the man who failed her must pay the price."

Ye Wanwan answered immediately: "Who is that man?"

"Bo Shaochen's father."

She was even more surprised, just looking at him like that, not knowing what to say.

Song Hanyue went on to say: "I hate him, and I also hate that he can sit on the son of the entire Bo Group now. All of this should belong to me and my mother, so I want to take revenge on them and drag him down at all costs. You Do you mean? Wan Wan."

Ye Wanwan shook her head and kept shaking her head.

She looked at the man, her voice was neither high nor low, her red lips parted and said: "This is not the reason for your depravity at all. Your mother chose to marry someone who is so many years older than herself in order to provide Ni with a better life. Running your company, why can't you let go of the hatred? If you are Brother Shaochen's father, you are not a good man, then are you? You are worse than him, you want him to hurt me like he hurt your mother, and I still do it for you You lost a child."

At the mention of that child, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

She used to be a mother, the mother of a child. If she hadn't had a miscarriage, her child should be born now. Let her experience all the beauty in this world.

But, no if.

Song Hanyue stared at her: "You haven't experienced what I have experienced, so of course you won't agree with all my cooking. For revenge, I will do whatever it takes."

Ye Wanwan, "..."

She felt that Song Hanyue was crazy.

In order to avenge the madman, this seems to be the same as she used to be mad for loving him.

The woman didn't say anything, she got up and looked at him: "I know you won't listen to me, and I can't do anything to you."

After saying that, Ye Wanwan walked towards the stairs.

She went to the guest room that belonged to her exactly, and didn't want to see Song Hanyue again.

But as soon as he stepped out, his wrist was grabbed by someone.

The woman looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

Song Hanyue said in an unquestionable voice: "Give me your mobile phone, I can't give you a chance to destroy my plan."

She yelled at him hysterically: "What are you going to do? What do you want to do after my sister comes to Qingcheng?"

At this moment, for the first time, Ye Wanwan thought of protecting her sister from the bottom of her heart.

However, it seems too late.

The man looked at her with obvious indifference on his face, his thin lips parted and closed: "There will be a day when you will know, but not now."

After finishing the sentence, he directly snatched the mobile phone from her hand: "I will install a signal jammer at home, you can't make calls, but you can watch TV, and it won't be too boring."

Ye Wanwan looked at him: "You can't treat me like this."

The latter answered quickly, with a terribly cold face: "There's nothing you can't do, Wanwan, you should have woken up from the moment the child fell, but you didn't, it's too late now."

She shook her head.

Watching the man shake his head.

The woman's red lips opened and closed: "Song Hanyue, I love you so much, do you still have any conscience?"

He twitched the corners of his lips: "When you asked me ten years ago, maybe there was a little bit, but now, I can answer you without hesitation, no, you love me, that's just your business, just like my mother Loving that scumbag is like my mother's business alone, so she chose to give birth to me and suffered most of her life."

After the words were finished, Song Hanyue turned and left directly holding Ye Wanwan's cell phone.

She looked at his back: "My sister may call me."

The man stopped in his tracks without turning around, and replied quietly: "I will give you a chance to talk to her, but only when I am present."

Ye Wanwan was particularly uncomfortable.

for all.

She looked at his hopeless appearance, and there was a bit of crying in her voice: "Song Hanyue, why are you like this, why are you so scary?"

After all, he was the man she liked so much.

Seeing him like this now, she felt sad from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't be more sad.

But after his words fell, Ye Wanwan couldn't help but reflect on herself, how good is she? !

She had hurt Ye Jingjing and Bo Shaochen so foolishly, but now she is sadly becoming Song Hanyue's hostage...

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