The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

Yu Wan felt that Ye Zhen had changed, he was not the cold and domineering person she remembered at all, he was more like a real person with flesh and blood.

His heart is no longer hard, but soft.

She had never believed that Ye Zhen would have such a time in the past.

Seeing him in pain, instead of feeling happy in the bottom of my heart, it became more complicated.

Yu Wan frowned, "Ah Li is angry now, childish, it will be fine after a while."

"……I'm leaving."

Ye Zhen didn't answer her. He knew that Ah Li would not forgive him this time.

"I send you."

"No need, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it and don't want to leave you." Ye Zhen looked at her beautiful face and suddenly smiled with a bitter tone.

"..." Yu Wan stopped talking and looked away uncomfortably.

Ye Zhen thought, it would be great if time could stop at this moment completely, but dreams are dreams after all, no one can hide in dreams for a lifetime, and no one can escape the punishment of time.

From now on, he will be doomed to be alone all his life.

Ye Zhen left.

It started snowing again outside the window, and the howling wind picked up the hem of his clothes, Yu Wan stood in front of the French window, looked at his back walking in the wind and snow, and squeezed her palms tightly.

He walked at the door, stopped, turned sideways slowly, with a lonely face.

The picture seemed to be frozen, Yu Wan looked at it expressionlessly, but her eyes kept gushing with enthusiasm.

That face that once made Yu Wan's heart full of enthusiasm is still as magnificent as before, but now it has long lost the enthusiasm of the past.

Her heart was already cold and dead.

so be it... so be it...

Never meet again, never talk about the past again.

She started a new life, Ye Zhen remained lonely.

Very good, very good...

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In the blizzard, night fell.

In the police station, Fang Mo, who had been tortured for a day, finally escaped with his lawyer's defense, and returned home in despair.

When Shen Qiao received the news, she was already waiting for him in the apartment.

When Fang Mo pushed open the door and came in with a gloomy expression, Shen Qiao's heart fell to the ground.

Unknowingly, she had already regarded Fang Mo as her only support, but she didn't realize it at all.

Fang's dark gray suit was stained with snow, which melted as soon as he entered the door. He took off his coat and threw it on a hanger beside him, then pulled off his tie.

"Ye Zhen is really ruthless, otherwise he would have tripped me up so much unknowingly, no wonder that old fox Li Chen didn't move at all and trusted him so much!"

"Ye Zhen has been in the industry for so many years, and it's the first time you've played against him for real. It's okay to be tricked."

It was rare for Shen Qiao to offer a word of comfort, but Fang Mo's face instantly turned ferocious. He approached Shen Qiao, grabbed her wrist and questioned her, "You also think I'm not as good as Ye Zhen?!"

"I didn't, I was just comforting you." Shen Qiao felt a dull pain in her pinched wrist, she wrinkled her face and struggled, but Fang Mo pressed her down on the sofa.

"Don't move!" Fang Mo snapped.

Shen Qiao looked at his face as black as ink, "You were plotted by Ye Zhen to get angry with me! It's not me who made you lose! There will be another time if you fail this time, there will always be one time, we can beat him!"

"Heh... how many chances do you think we will have? Once our use value is not shown, we will be given up directly!" Fang Mo looked at Shen Qiao sarcastically, shook off the hand that was pinching her, and his eyes fell on the victim. On the red wrist that I pinched.

There were obvious red marks on the white and slender wrist, Shen Qiao rubbed it constantly, and stared at herself resentfully.

"I'm sorry, my hands are a bit strong." Fang Mo looked at Shen Qiao's movements, his tone was slightly astringent, then he stretched out his hand and took her hand, rubbing it gently for her.

Shen Qiaogang still resisted at this time, but later found that her strength was too weak to compete against Fang Mo, so she gave up altogether.

There was no words for a while, and the two just sat quietly.

Shen Qiao looked at Fang Mo's downcast eyes and was slightly distracted by rubbing his wrist seriously for her.

She suddenly found that Fang Mo's profile resembled Ye Zhen's, especially the outline, and Shen Qiao couldn't help but stare blankly.

Fang Mo felt her fiery gaze, his face was a little unnatural, and he coughed: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Fang Mo, don't you think your profile looks a lot like Ye Zhen's?"

Fang Mo's face darkened instantly, and Shen Qiao realized that she had said something wrong, so she shut her mouth immediately.

But I still have doubts in my heart.

From the first moment she saw Fang Mo, she had seen this man's ambition. He was very similar to Ye Zhen back then, proud and conceited, but Fang Mo did not hesitate to do anything and had no bottom line.

And his only purpose seems to be to defeat Ye Zhen and prove himself.

Shen Qiao didn't understand why Fang Mo felt so hostile towards Ye Zhen.

Fang Mo didn't answer Shen Qiao's words, but asked her: "Have you been in Tianyu all this time just to avenge Ye Zhen for failing you?"

"This has nothing to do with you." With a cold face, Shen Qiao opened the French windows and walked to the balcony.

The biting cold wind blew on her face, causing some pain, but Shen Qiao didn't care. Her eyes were as red as blood, filled with her resentment and jealousy.

"When it comes to Ye Zhen, you are like a hedgehog covered in thorns." Fang Mo walked to her side and sneered.

"To each other, don't you also envy Ye Zhen and wish him to die?" Shen Qiao retorted.

Fang Mo looked at Shen Qiao, "You and I are all the same way, no one knows you better than me, Qiao Qiao, we are destined to be together."

"You should think about how to deal with today's affairs first!"

"There is no solution. There are all the witnesses and material evidence. This matter is settled, and Ye Zhen has done everything." Fang Mo gritted his teeth, thinking of what the lawyer said to him, his teeth itch with hatred.

"Then what shall we do!" Shen Qiao asked anxiously.

Once the company is gone, she will have no place to stay. If the big boss gets angry, she will go back to the prison where freedom is imprisoned!
"Scapegoat." Fang Mo raised the corners of his lips, and said in a cold tone, "Since the dirty water can't be washed, let others wear the clothes full of dirty water, and find someone to replace them. As long as the money is in place, this matter can be turned around."

Only then did Shen Qiao breathe a sigh of relief, but Tianyu's reputation had already been damaged, and the road ahead would be difficult.

Shen Qiao shivered from the piercing wind, and she returned to the warm living room.

Fang Mo walked in and asked her calmly, "Qiao Qiao, do you still remember how the nanny of the Ye family died that day?"

Shen Qiao was excited all over, and looked at Fang Mo with flickering eyes: "There are so many nannies in the Ye family, which one do you say?"

"There are many nannies in the Ye family, but only one of them died." Fang Mo's face changed, resentment welled up in his eyes, bloodshot eyes were densely covered.

Shen Qiao looked at his ferocious face, felt guilty, and shook her head otherwise, "I don't know, I have long forgotten what happened for so many years."