The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...it's my fault, it's me...I will save you, I will never let anything happen to you!" Ye Zhen firmly held Yu Wan's hand, his narrow and stern eyes shone coldly, and the roots of his teeth Bite.

"Azhen, you and your sister have only one person to live. She hates you so much, even if you save her, she will not forgive you for being with you. You see, she is still wearing a wedding dress. She is going to get married today. It's the wind!" Shen Qiao said jealously, her whole body seemed to be drowned in jealousy, feeling sad and resentful.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Ye Zhen glanced at her coldly, wishing to cut off Shen Qiao's flesh.

"What about Ye Li? He's your son. If you want to save Shen Wanqing, Ye Li will die too!" Shen Qiao snorted, piercing Yu Wan's last line of mental defense with a sharp voice.

"Save A Li! Ye Zhen save A Li!" Yu Wan yelled at Ye Zhen in a broken voice, "Save A Li! Ye Zhen, I beg you, save A Li and leave me alone, I beg you!"

"Did you hear that, Ah Zhen, my sister also wants you to save Ye Li!" Shen Qiao raised her red lips and smiled delicately with her voice squeezed.

Ye Zhen stood up in silence, staring at Fang Mo and Shen Qiao with deep bloodshot eyes, his heart trembling with hatred, he gritted his teeth, looked at his watch from the corner of his eye, the time passed by a long and long time , After another half an hour, the rescuers will arrive!
"Shen Wanqing, calm down, don't be influenced by them, Ah Li is still waiting for you to save him, and I will send you out safely!" Ye Zhen hugged Yu Wan's shoulders, lowered his voice in front of her Talking in my ear.

Yu Wan choked up and nodded, forcing back tears, breathing heavily, trying to adjust her mentality and calm herself down.

Ye Zhen's words rekindled her hope, and now she has no choice but to trust him.

Ye Zhen stood up.

"Fang Mo, for such a cruel and ruthless woman, is it worth it for you to kidnap my son and them in a desperate design?" Ye Zhen opened his mouth, delaying time.

"I'm not only for Qiao Qiao, Ye Zhen, I just want to torture you. I'm happy when you're in pain!" Fang Mo grinned his white teeth, narrowed his eyes, and put his arm around Shen Qiao's shoulders, "By the way , I just like a cruel and ruthless person like Qiao Qiao, he is a perfect match for me!"

Shen Qiao's face wrinkled slightly, and she was very displeased that Fang Mo showed such unscrupulous possessiveness towards her in front of Ye Zhen. She resisted and pushed Fang Mo away, but saw Ye Zhen looking at her with cold eyes and even murderous intent.

Shen Qiao's heart was so cold that it seemed to be frozen. She knew that Ye Zhen had already poisoned her with hatred, but she still wanted to see if he had any feelings for her.

She knew the result, but she didn't want to admit it.

"Fang Mo, who are you?" Ye Zhen calmed down quickly, and questioned him, constantly guessing in his heart whether he had offended anyone all these years.

But no matter how he recalled, there was no trace of Fang Mo in his memory.

This man seemed to appear out of nowhere, just like when he sent people to investigate Shen Qiao and Fang Mo. He handled the identities and backgrounds of the two very cleanly, without any useful clues.

"Who am I, do you really want to know?" Fang Mo withdrew his arm around Shen Qiao, put it in his trouser pocket, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Ye Zhen arrogantly.

"I have no grievances with you, why do you have to fight against me everywhere!?" Ye Zhen's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he looked at the time vaguely, and continued to ask.

"Ye Zhen, what do you call grudges and enmities?" He narrowed his eyes and walked up to Ye Zhen with a frivolous tone.

"If you are for the Sun Group's project, I can withdraw and let you."

"Heh... don't I want more than that?" Fang Mo smiled and shook his head, his half-closed eyes flashed the chill, and the bodyguard standing behind immediately picked up the rusty iron rod and hit Ye Zhen on the head.

"Be careful!" Yu Wan's heart stopped suddenly, and the picture seemed to slow down in front of her eyes. She widened her eyes and watched the iron rod in the bodyguard's hand hit Ye Zhen's head.

With a "bang", there was a dull pain, and there was a buzzing in his head, as if a huge stone had suddenly hit his head, and bright red liquid flowed out from his hair. Ye Zhen heard her voice, and his footsteps were weak. Shaking his head back, he showed her a comforting smile, "I, I'm fine..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his tall body suddenly fell to the ground.

"Ye Zhen! Ye Zhen! Are you okay? How are you, Ye Zhen!" Yu Wan was enveloped in great fear, she trembled her lips, and kept calling his name, her throat seemed to be filled with a biting wind , to tear her apart.

Shen Qiao stood stiffly behind Fang Mo, moved her footsteps forward, and then glared at Fang Mo angrily: "Fang Mo! Who told you to touch him!"

"Why, do you feel distressed?" Fang Mo looked at Shen Qiao displeased, "Don't forget, he sent you to prison with his own hands, if it weren't for me and the big boss, you are still in prison until now! "

"You'll kill him like this!"

Shen Qiao looked at Ye Zhen worriedly, bright red blood flowed down from the top of his head, covering his sight, Ye Zhen's eyes were blood red.

"You tied this woman here because you wanted her to die? Qiao Qiao, they are all dead, and Mrs. Ye is ours. Why do you feel bad about it?" Fang Mo didn't care, the coldness in his eyes was like ice blades , and stabbed Shen Qiao.

His tone was indifferent, without his usual tenderness and consideration, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Shen Qiao stood stiffly on the spot, staring at Ye Zhen in a daze, her fingertips trembling, "But I didn't intend to kill him!"

"You don't want to, but I want to!" Fang Mo stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Qiao's chin, with a disappointed expression on his grim face, "Qiao Qiao, don't you like me? I treat you so well and help you avenge you. Can you face this man?!"

"..." Shen Qiao was too frightened by Fang Mo's fierce eyes to speak.

Fang Mo let go of his hand, and said in a cold tone, "Qiao Qiao, don't do anything that disappoints me. Although I love you, if you are disobedient, I can only kill you."

Shen Qiao looked at him in horror, with cold sweat running down her back.

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and pressed the head that was about to explode, shaking off the heavy feeling of dizziness, he wiped the blood off his face, and stood up staggeringly.

Yu Wan's pupils trembled, and tears kept falling: "Ye Zhen, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry..." Ye Zhen shook his head while supporting himself, and walked towards Fang Mo again, "You want my life, I'll stay... let them go..."

"I changed my mind suddenly, I thought of a more fun game." Fang Mo shook his head, looking excited, he took a short knife from his subordinate, and walked to Yu Wan's side.

Ye Zhen's heart suddenly pinched, "What are you doing! Don't touch her!"

Fang Mo chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm very sympathetic!"