Good Morning, Mr. President!

The two were not too close. Standing at the door, Yu Zeyao could clearly see a thin layer of mist floating in her eyes.

Her eyes were filled with disappointment and injury.

His hands dangled from the side were clenched, then released and clenched.

A simple 'is' character, he had never felt so heavy before. He was so heavy that he took a deep breath and couldn't say.

"Don't say it again!" His silence made Jing Yu feel dead. Uncontrollably grabbed the pillow and smashed at him, "You go, go now!"

Yu Zeyao did not hide. With both hands extended, the pillow was sturdy.

Jing Yu seemed to be in extreme pain, got out of bed barefoot, and lost control and pushed him out of the door.

The next moment, the door slammed shut.

The heavy door blocked him and her.

The heavy noise hit both hearts at the same time. At the same time ...

Closed the door of their hearts.

Outside the door, Yu Zeyao panted heavily and hit the wall with a punch. On his hand, the flesh was blurred at the moment, but he felt no pain at all.

Already numb.

Inside the door, Jing Yu leaned against the door. She bit her lower lip tightly, refraining from letting tears permeate her eyes, but when she crouched down, the tears hit the floor uncontrollably.

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Yu Zeyao drove in the night in a car. The speed has soared to 150, but there is no sign of slowing down, but faster and faster.

His car drove all the way to Wen Yan. As soon as Wen Yan fell asleep, she was invited downstairs by her servant. Seeing Yu Zeyao, who suddenly visited in the middle of the night, was shocked.

"What's wrong with you?" At a glance, Wen Yan saw that Yu Zeyao was wrong.

Yu Zeyao didn't say a word, went straight into the restaurant of his villa, and then walked down the cellar. Wen Yanzhi shouted, "Hey, you're already full of alcohol, and still drinking?"

The answer was silent.

Wen Yanzhi sighed and directed only the servant next to him, "Go and prepare a decanter and two glasses."

"Yes, Master Wen."

After a while, Yu Zeyao came out of the wine cellar, and he kept silent. Even the decanter was not used, and it was poured directly into the glass.

Wen Yanzhi looked at him several times, looked at him, and then saw the injury on his hand.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanzhi looked at it leisurely. "Did you hit it yourself?"

Yu Zeyao took a sip of wine and sat down on the sofa without answering. His eyes fell dimly outside the window.

Wen Yanzhi was sensitive and noticed that something was wrong. "Are you awkward with Jingyu of your family? You haven't been up all night ...

His words, speaking of this, were closed with a stern look by Yu Zeyao.

Wen Yanzhi surrendered and surrendered, "Stop talking."

Yu Zeyao stared at Wen Yanzhi, and suddenly said quietly: "Jing Yanchen awoke."

One of Wen Yan 怔.

Then he said, "Jingyu knows it all?"

Yu Zeyao said nothing.

Wen Yanzhi was right, and said coldly, "This is a struggle of politics, governance, and victory. The winner is the king and the loser is the pirate. Jing Yanchen has not died yet, and he is already the best ending."

"Politics is cold and ruthless, but people are not." Yu Zeyao clenched his wine glass. "She is not in the circle, and she can never understand the helplessness of 'you die and live'. Jing Yanchen is her father, and she admires and loves her . Her original happy family is now completed, so she can't let go. "

"But it's not you who dominates it. She can't push all your sins on you."

"I do not lead, but I acquiesce."

"At that time, you didn't know you would fall in love with her!" Wen Yanzhi said, "If you knew you would fall in love with her, would you still allow this to happen?"

Yu Zeyao did not return to Wen Yanzhi's words.

Will he acquiesce? of course not. The presence of some people meant something to him, to protect her and protect her. Instead of hurting her, push her away.

Yu Zeyao took a sip of wine, and at this moment, the phone rang.

This is a private number. The only people who can get here now are the solemn people who are close to them.

He only connected, and a solemn voice came from there, "Sir, the key has been found!"

"Where did you find it?"

"When the maid was cleaning the room for Miss Jing today, I found a golden lock. We suspect this golden lock is the key. You may need to come over."

Yu Zeyao hung up the phone and put down his glass. "I'll go if something happens."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan stood up.

"The key is found." Yu Zeyao went out a step, remembered something, and turned back: "Help me put the message out and tell everyone that the key is here."

Wen Yanzhi frowned. "You are too dangerous to do this!"

Everyone who gets the key will choose not to disclose the news. Once you get this thing, killers at home and abroad will come to you, and he will become a living target.

"I think about it, just do what I say."

"Consider a fart!" Wen Yanzhi was agitated. "You are clearly trying to divert their fighting power and prevent them from dealing with Jing Chenchen again."

"Aren't you and Jing Rong regarded as friends? Do you want them to deal with Jing Chenchen?" Yu Zeya glanced at him.

One of Wen Yan 愣.

After a while, I said, "I don't really want it, but I don't want you to be okay."

"So many people are following me. What can I do?" Yu Zeyao reminded him before leaving, "The most important thing for you now is to take good care of Jing Rong."

Take care of a fart!

That kid has a woman to take care of him, how can he still use him? !!

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That night, Jing Yu was sleepless. Under the eyes are heavy dark circles.

By daybreak, the burn had subsided. However, the physical pain seems to be slowly awakened. With just one movement of the leg, it was painful.

She sat up holding the quilt, moved her hand to the bed, and wanted to drool. Looking away, I immediately saw the pills on the bedside.

Avoid pregnancy drugs.

It seems that he stayed here.

She mocked. Fortunately, he wasn't so despondent that he forced her to have a child. Jing Yu touched the pills, swiped the tin foil, and swallowed the pills.

The two small pills were so bitter, just as she was at the moment.

After taking the medicine, she came out of the room and went downstairs. The whole room was still quiet. She opened the refrigerator and boiled porridge for herself before wrapping the cloak and opening the door out of the villa.

The wind came from outside, although it was cold, but it made her feel comfortable. A person who has been bored in an invisible room for a long time will sooner or later become sick.

"Miss King." The bodyguard at the door greeted her.

She nodded slightly, "I said to you when Mr. Yu came yesterday, when can I go to see my father?"

"Mr. Yu did not explain, but Mr. Yu just called and said, if you want to go to work, you can allow to go to the hospital to work again."

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