"In fact, I always thought you were stupid and didn't think you were worthy of what you had. But many years later, I suddenly realized that you weren't stupid. You just didn't want to be smart at all. Someone gave you what you wanted." Isis suddenly immersed in the memory of the past.

At that time, she felt that this woman was like a fool and got it with a little deception. But after so many years, she knew that she was actually jealous of Ning Wanyuan at that time.

Envy everything she was born with, her innocence protected by others, her simplicity and her perfect life.

"But don't you already have what you want? What are you dissatisfied with? You need to torture Ye Chen to vent." Ning Wanyuan said.

"Torture him?" Isis looked at Ning Wanyuan and smiled, "do you see the print on his hand?"

Before Ning Wanyuan answered, she began to talk to herself again.

"Yes, I tortured him, I tortured him for decades, and I tortured myself for decades. It's reasonable that I should give up my heart, but as soon as I saw his tenderness to you, I wouldn't be reconciled. Where can I be inferior to you? Why should he trample on my heart like this?" said Isis fiercely.

"He can step on your heart because you let him step on it," Ning Wanyuan said.

Isis was aroused some interest by this remark. She looked at Ning Wanyuan and asked, "why, yezhenghong is not good to you?"

She asked knowingly.

In fact, she has been paying attention to the news of Ning Wanyuan. After learning that yezhenghong betrayed her, she doesn't know how happy she is.

Only when she told ye Chen the news, she was so angry that she clenched her teeth, and the happiness dissipated.

Ning Wanyuan didn't want to mention this topic. She looked at xianys and said, "are you happy to live like this all your life? Don't you feel guilty about the injuries on Ye Chen? You claim to love him, but you hurt him the most."

"He's disobedient. He wants to run away. He wants to find you. I can't let him go. I can only let him catch those things. As long as he's addicted, he has to beg me. He can't leave me!" is looked ferocious and looked at Ning Wanyuan as if he wanted to eat her.

"What about the traces of cutting wrists on his hands? If you don't stop him, he may really disappear under your eyes at some moment. Is this the result you want?" Ning Wanyuan really didn't understand what he was thinking.

"No, I won't let him do anything. As long as he is obedient, I won't let him suffer!"

"Li Siyu, have you ever thought that if you had allowed him to live in the outside world, he would one day put down me and fall in love with others again because he was far away from me." Ning Wanyuan looked at his gradually condensing face and hesitated whether to say more. After seeing his crazy eyes, she decided to go on.

"You imprisoned him here, made him only have you in his daily life, made his dislike for you grow with the years, and made his love for me become the only thought in his heart. Do you still think your approach is right?" Ning Wanyuan looked at him and said.

After she knew that ISI was Li Siyu, she didn't speak the name of Li Siyu, because in her heart, the man had long died. Now this woman is called Mrs. ISI.

But looking at the confusion and pain in her eyes, she felt that this woman was still Li Siyu.

She has become stronger and more paranoid, but her bones are still low self-esteem and sensitive.

Isis finally took a deep look at Ning Wanyuan and went out. She was silent and didn't know what she was thinking. After she left, Ning Wanyuan was also relieved.

I hope Isis will immerse himself in his own world and have no time for pipe smoking. Let Ziyan live a quiet life for a few days.

Lord Yeming stayed up all night to deal with his affairs. He was calm with something he found from the bottom of the water with Yeqing in his hand.

His eyes were uncontrollably violent, like a hungry wolf in the dark, catching fleeing prey.

The necklace in her hand was designed by his mother herself. She has been wearing it for more than ten years and has never taken it off, but now it has been found from the water prison. It is conceivable what she has experienced.

Qi angxiong!

Lord Yeming gnashed his teeth and read the name.

Qi angxiong called him earlier and said that long Ye was in his hands. It seems that he already knows Doyle Mullen's plan.

He was sure that Doyle Mullen had not betrayed him and would not do such a stupid thing, which showed that the spy around Doyle Mullen was so close to him that he could know his plan at the first time.

He got up, picked up the warm sleeping beside him, put it on the sofa, and then went to the balcony to get through the phone.

"Did you find out who leaked the news? The second time, Doyle Mullen." Yeming said coldly.

"I'm really sorry, I'm still checking..." a man's voice with apology came over there.

"I don't want this to happen a third time," said Lord Yeming.

"OK, please rest assured that I have some clues here and will give you an answer as soon as possible," said Doyle Mullen.

After Yeming hung up the phone, he lit a cigarette and half smoked. He felt more bored and made another call.

"Qi angxiong, what do you want?" Yeming asked the man at the other end of the phone.

The man at the other end of the phone sneered and said, "Lord Yeming, do you think you are qualified to talk to me now? You are already my subordinate loser."

"Let me meet my mother and long Ye. Let's have a talk," said Lord Yeming.

"Why should I promise you? Anyway, you don't dare to fight me now. Isn't it good for me to slowly encroach on your industry?" Qi angxiong had no intention to talk to Lord Yeming at all. He felt that Lord Yeming was trying to hook him up.

"Are you going to hide behind those people all your life? Oh, it's a bug in the gutter. You can't see the light. Forget it, that's it." Lord Yeming said sarcastically.

"Lord Yeming, don't you just want to motivate me? OK, I'll meet your wish and let you meet my heroism before you become a beggar. After all, if you become a beggar in the future, we'll never see each other again in our life." Qi angxiong said.

"HMM." Lord Yeming frowned and hung up the phone while listening to Qi angxiong's breathing and the faint voice of a woman.

In the morning, this man's life is really

It's just that the woman's voice seems to have been heard somewhere.