Chapter 103

I want to know everything all at once.

An Huilin shook her head. "In fact, I don't know what happened between them. I know that they are married. I can only tell you that the woman is a little entertainment record of popular magazine. Her name is mo Suqing. You can check it first, but don't do anything stupid, you know?"

Looking at an Huilin worried eyes, concise stop tears, and restore her elegant temperament.

"I see, Huilin, don't worry. I'm not that stupid!"

An Huilin started the car and walked forward.

She said as she drove, "I know you have your own sense of propriety, but I still have to tell you, these two days, a reporter from our magazine broke news about Mo Su's love affair. She was badly punished. Now her parents are dead, and she herself is also crazy. She is still locked in the police station. Moreover, all this happened overnight."

Succinct facial expression white again, she unexpectedly in his heart, already so important?

She clenched her fingers together, and her long nails fell into the flesh. She was unconscious.

……

At the same time, ye Zhai.

Ye Wentian looked at ye Zhongjue angrily, "do you have me in your eyes? Have you asked me? I tell you, you can't admit that she is our daughter-in-law! "

Ye Wentian's tone is firm and angry, with irresistible strength.

But Zhong Ye doesn't seem to care.

He looked at ye and asked the sky, "Dad, you seem to have forgotten that it was my daughter-in-law. It has nothing to do with you. She just needs me to admit it."

"You You are going to piss me off Ye Wen Tian Yi said, eyes a stare, angry sitting on the sofa.

Ye Zhongjue leaned against the porch at the door, motionless.

In less than a minute, ye Wentian raised his head and tried to make his tone more soothing.

"I can forgive you for what you did today, but you must divorce that woman immediately, or I won't be merciful to her if I don't remind you!"

Ye Zhongjue's face suddenly becomes gloomy and terrifying. He narrows his eyes dangerously and looks at Ye Wentian.

"You dare to touch her!"

"I am your father!" Ye Wentian throws the gap on the tea table in the past. Ye Zhongjue dodges and dodges sensitively. His face is still gloomy.

"You evil block, I quietly solved her, you can kill your father, I will tell you today, that woman and your father, you can only choose one, if you do not divorce as soon as possible, I will let you know my means!"

Ye Wentian's staring boss threatens his son openly.

Ye Zhongjue was very ugly. Although he knew that his high-profile announcement of Mo Suqing's identity would certainly bring about a series of unpredictable consequences, he did so without hesitation.

He wanted to crown her name with his own.

He loves her, he is not wrong, why the father must force him so!

"Dad, I know that it's too easy to deal with us with your ability. I can't protect her all the time. She's just an ordinary little journalist. If you have to do something to her, then I also tell you clearly that if you want to lose your son, you should not have any scruples."

"But!" Ye Zhongjue turns her words and looks straight at Ye Wentian without fear.

"But if you don't care about my son at all, you can do good to her. Even if she is less than a hair, I will count on you. Of course, as you said, you are my father, and I can't do treacherous things. However, I can swear with my own life that as long as Mo Suqing has an accident, I will never be able to return to Ye's house in my life, It's impossible to see you again! "

Ye Zhongjue's words are crisp and neat, without the slightest muddle.

Ye man tianche's face is iron blue. He didn't expect that his son had reached this level. He pointed to ye Zhongjue, and his breath was a little unstable.

"You son of a bitch, don't you know I do it for you? You have forgotten about your sister. I just don't want you to make the same mistake again. You should be really angry with me

Ye Zhongjue heard Ye Wentian mention ye Mingyao, and his expression suddenly became soft.

"I believe my sister will be OK. I have been looking for her all these years. One day, I will find her and bring her to you and my mother. As for myself, I believe I will protect my wife and children, and I will not let them be hurt bit by bit. Naturally, the premise of all this must be that my wife is mo Su Qing!"

Ye asked the day suddenly snapped, "I don't allow it!"

"It's not up to you!" Ye Zhongjue is determined to follow Ye Wentian to the end.

Ye Wentian suddenly looks pale, and the muscles on his face seem to be twitching. He covers his chest in pain and gasps heavily.Ye Zhongjue had been leaning against the porch, calm face did not pay attention, suddenly raised her eyes to find Ye Wentian was painfully leaning on the sofa, and the whole person was convulsing.

He ran quickly, his eyes flustered, "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

Ming Jinhua had long been used to the quarrel mode when the father and son met. She went upstairs to sleep for a while. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw ye Zhongjue kneeling in front of the sofa, pressing Ye Wentian's heart.

She immediately looked tight. Ye Wentian had myocardial infarction. She has been recuperating well over the years. Under normal circumstances, she won't get sick. Today, we can see that it must be the father and son who quarreled too hard.

Ming Jinhua quickly got through 120 and went upstairs with the medicine.

She put the medicine to ye Zhongjue and picked up a cup of water on the tea table. "120 will come soon. Take some medicine for your father first."

Ye Zhongjue nervously feeds the medicine to Ye Wentian. Ming Jinhua quickly gives him a mouthful of water. She reaches out to help Ye Wentian over. She looks worried and looks at the door.

Ye Wentian was angry today. He couldn't recover for half a day until he was finally sent to the hospital.

Examination and treatment tossed to midnight, and when ye Wentian was sent to the ward, the whole person looked much older.

Ye Zhongjue didn't expect that one day today, he went to the hospital twice.

Before entering the ward, Ming Jinhua looked at him seriously. "Ah Jue, I'll go in and talk to your father. Even if you don't speak, don't make him angry. You're too old to be healthy. You're sincere enough to piss him off!"

Ye Zhongjue stood there stiffly and took a deep breath. His expression was a little gloomy.

"Mom, my father asked me to divorce. Do you think I should get divorced?"

Ming Jinhua looks stunned. Then, a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes. She took her son's arm and patiently opened her mouth, "ah Jue, you know, where is your father's heart knot? He just doesn't want you to repeat the same mistakes. In the end, it's also for your own good. How can you get angry with him?"

Ye Zhongjue looks at mingjinhua seriously.

"Mom, I know you and my dad's worries, but these things don't necessarily happen to me. I'm confident that I can protect my family and my sister. I know that these years have been the pain in your heart and my father's heart. We can certainly find her. I promise you, I will talk to my father well, but I can't do it if I divorce."

Ming Jinhua shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Well, no one can say anything about the future. Your father is not in good health now. You should be careful. OK, go in."

Ye Zhongjue faintly "um" one, then followed the Ming Jinhua to walk in.

After they went in, ye Wentian opened his eyes slightly and saw ye Zhongjue behind Ming Jinhua. He closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see him.

Ye Zhongjue stood there silently, abiding by the instruction of Jinhua and not making Ye man angry. He pretended to be deaf and dumb and stood there as a wooden post.

Ming Jinhua walked over and sat beside the hospital bed, looking at her husband on the bed, smiling gently.

"You see, you've been in the hospital for more than half a year. You're still angry with a child. Like a half year old child, you've come to the hospital. It's not a shame to lose it."

Ye Wentian looks at his wife with gentle eyes.

He looked at ye Zhongjue, immediately became serious, glared at him, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm a little bit like a child. I'm not angry with your good son. If he gives me a little worry, I won't be able to come to the hospital."

Ye Zhongjue heard what his father meant. He stood there, and Quan should not hear.

Ming Jinhua said with a smile, "I'm angry with my son. I don't think I'm like a child. Look at your tone. It's like a child's temper."

She said with a smile and turned around, "ah Jue, the doctor said that your father should stay in the hospital for two days to cultivate his body. You can go back to get some changed clothes. Now go back to sleep. I'll watch here."

Ye Zhongjue takes a look at Ye Wentian, and ye Wentian stares at him without good breath.

Ye Zhongjue touched his nose, forget it, or go, anyway, his father does not like to see himself.

After ye Zhongjue left, Ming Jinhua took a cotton swab and dipped it in water to Ye Wen Tianrun's lips, and said, "don't worry about your son. His temper is not the same as that of you. What do you want him to do, you'd better not say it mechanically. Take it slowly and step by step. One day, he will understand us."

Then, she continued without anger, "look at you. As soon as your son comes home, you will divorce him. Since he can say it on the occasion of the press conference, it is enough to see how determined he is. How can you not know how to adopt a circuitous policy? How can you get angry at yourself to the hospital even if you are forced to bump into it?"

Looking at his wife's gentleness, ye Wentian nods.

"I will pay attention to my body. At least, I won't leave you alone in this world..."

Ming Jinhua's face was slightly flushed, "they are all very old, and they say these words when you are still young and young."Don't look too soft, the more embarrassed Ye Tian.