Their Love Stories

The succinct tone is very rapid, and I can't wait to know everything at once.

An Huilin shook her head, "Actually, I don't know what happened between them. I only found out in these two days. They are married. I can only tell you that the woman is a young man from Fengxing Magazine. Yu Ji, her name is Mo Suqing, you can check it first, but don't do anything stupid, you know?"

Seeing An Huilin's worried gaze, she succinctly stopped her tears, and restored her elegant temperament.

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

An Huilin started the car and walked forward.

She drove and said, "I know you have a sense of measure, but I still have to tell you that in the past two days, a reporter in our magazine broke the news about Mo Suqing’s scandal and was mistreated. She died, she herself was crazy. People are still locked up in the police station. Moreover, all of this happened overnight."

The simplicity of his face turned pale again, is she actually so important in his heart?

She squeezed her fingers together fiercely, her slender nails were sunk into the flesh, and she was still unconscious.

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At the same time, Ye Zhai.

Ye Wentian looked at Ye Zhongjue angrily, "Do you have me in your eyes? Have you asked me? Just like this, I told the world with great fanfare. I told you that you can't admit that she is our daughter-in-law! "

Ye Wentian's tone was firm and angry, with an irresistible force.

However, Ye Zhongjue didn't seem to care at all.

He glanced at Ye Wentian, "Dad, you seem to have forgotten that it is my daughter-in-law and has nothing to do with you. She only needs to admit it myself."

"You...you are trying to **** me off!" Ye Wentian said, his eyes widened and he sat on the sofa angrily.

Ye Zhongjue leaned against the entrance of the door, motionless.

In less than a minute, Ye Wentian raised his head, trying to make his tone soothing.

"I can forgive you for what you did today, but you must divorce that woman immediately, or don't blame me for not reminding you, otherwise I won't be merciful to her!"

Ye Zhongjue's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, he squinted dangerously and looked at Ye Wentian.

"Dare you move her!"

"I'm your Lao Tzu!" Ye Wentian threw the gap on the coffee table over, Ye Zhongjue stepped away and drew away sensitively, his face still gloomy and unlike.

"You are a wicked obstacle, I solved her silently, you can still kill your Lao Tzu, I will tell you today, that woman and your Lao Tzu, you can only choose one, if you do not divorce as soon as possible, I will let you know my means!"

Ye Wentian's stern boss threatened his son in an open manner.

Ye Zhongjue looked terribly ugly. Although he knew that such a high-profile announcement of Mo Suqing's identity would surely bring a series of unpredictable consequences, but he did so without hesitation.

He wanted to put her name on his surname too much.

He loves her, he is not wrong, why does his father have to force him so!

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

"But!" Ye Zhongjue turned around and looked straight at Ye Wentian without fear.

"But if you don’t care about my son at all, you can do it to her. Even if she loses a hair, I will count it on your head. Of course, as you said, you are my old man. I can't do things that are rebellious, but I can swear with my own life that as long as something happens to Mo Suqing, I will never be able to return to the Ye family in this life, nor will I see you again!"

Ye Zhongjue's words were crisp and clear, without the slightest sluggishness.

Ye Wentian's face was completely angry. He didn't expect his son to reach this level. He pointed at Ye Zhongjue, breathing a bit unstable.

"You rebellious son, don't you know that I am doing it for you? You have forgotten what happened to your sister back then. I just don't want you to repeat the same mistakes. You are trying to be sincere to me!"

Ye Zhongjue heard Ye Wentian mention Ye Ming? His expression suddenly became soft.

"I believe my sister will be fine. I have been looking for her all these years. One day, I will definitely find her and bring her to you and my mother. As for myself, I believe I will protect my wife and Children, I will not let them be hurt bit by bit. Of course, the premise of all this must be that my wife is Mo Suqing!"

Ye Wentian suddenly snapped, "I don't allow it!"

"That can't help you!" Ye Zhongjue was determined to follow Ye Wen Tiangang to the end today.

Ye Wentian's face suddenly became pale, the muscles on his face seemed to be twitching, he was holding his chest in pain, and panting heavily.

Ye Zhongjue was originally leaning against the hallway, with a calm face and not paying attention, but suddenly raised his eyes to find that Ye Wentian was leaning on the sofa in pain, his whole body convulsing.

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

Ming Jinhua has long been accustomed to this mode of quarreling between father and son as soon as they meet. He went upstairs and slept for a while. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Ye Zhongjue kneeling in front of the sofa, pressing Ye Wentian's heart.

Her expression suddenly tightened. Ye Wentian had a myocardial infarction. She has been recovering well over the years. Under normal circumstances, she will not fall ill. It is clear from the situation today that the father and son must be arguing too hard.

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

She stuffed Ye Zhongjue with the medicine, picked up a glass of water on the coffee table, "120 is coming soon, give your dad some medicine first."

Ye Zhongjue nervously fed the medicine to Ye Wentian's mouth. Ming Jinhua quickly gave him a sip of water. She stretched out her hand to help Ye Wentian over, and anxiously followed his heart with her hand, while walking to the door anxiously Look.

Ye Wentian was so angry today that he couldn't help it for a long time until he was finally sent to the hospital.

The check-up and treatment lasted until midnight, and when Ye Wentian was sent to the ward, his whole person looked much older.

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

Before entering the ward, Ming Jinhua looked at him seriously, "A Jue, go in and talk to your dad later, even if you don’t speak, don’t make him angry anymore. People are getting older and their health is getting worse. If you do this, you are sincere to **** him off!"

Ye Zhongjue stood there boringly, took a deep breath, his expression a bit gloomy.

"Mom, my dad asked me to divorce, do you think I should divorce?"

Ming Jinhua was taken aback for a moment, and then a faint sadness flashed in her eyes. She took her son by the arm and said patiently, "Ajue, you know what your father’s heart is, he just doesn’t want you Repeating the same mistakes, after all, it is for your own good. How can you anger him?"

Ye Zhongjue turned sideways and looked at Ming Jinhua seriously.

"Mom, I know your and my dad’s worries, but these things may not happen to me. I am confident that I can protect my family and my sister. I know that these years have always been the pain in your and my dad’s heart. , We can definitely find her. I assure you, I will talk to my dad, but if I want to divorce, I really can’t do it.”

Ming Jinhua shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"No matter, no one knows what's going on in the future. Your father is not in good health now. Be careful when you speak. Okay, go in."

Ye Zhongjue let out a faint "um" and followed Ming Jinhua in.

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

Ye Zhongjue stood there silently, following Ming Jinhua's teachings, not to make Ye Wentian angry, he just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and stood there as a wooden stake.

Ming Jinhua walked over, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and looked at her husband on the hospital bed with a gentle smile.

"Look at you, you are more than half a year old, and you still breathe like a child, just like a half-year-old child, and come to the hospital with a breath illness. You are not ashamed of you."

Ye Wentian looked at his wife, his eyes softened.

He looked at Ye Zhongjue, suddenly became serious, glared at him, and then slowly spoke.

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

Ye Zhongjue heard what his father meant, and he stood there, Quandang could not hear.

Ming Jinhua said with a smile, "Be angry with his son, and said that he is not like a child. Look at your tone, just like a child who loses his temper."

After she finished speaking, she turned around with a smile, "Ajue, the doctor said to let your dad stay in the hospital for two days to cultivate and cultivate your body. Go back and get some change of clothes. Go back to sleep now. I'm watching here."

Ye Zhongjue glanced at Ye Wentian, and Ye Wentian glared at him.

Ye Zhongjue touched his nose, forget it, let's go, his father didn't wait to see him anyway.

After Ye Zhongjue left, Ming Jinhua took a cotton swab and dipped Ye Wentian's lips with water, and said, "Don't worry about your son. His temper is not the same as you did. What do you want him to do? , It’s best not to say it bluntly, take it slowly, and step by step. One day, he can understand us."

Immediately, she continued to say angrily, "Look at you, you will divorce your son as soon as he comes home. Since he can say it at the press conference, it is enough to see how determined he is and why you are not. Knowing that we have adopted a roundabout policy, I even angered myself to the hospital by head-to-head. I can't do this in the future!"

Seeing his wife's gentleness, Ye Wentian nodded.

"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, "I'm a lot of age, and I still say these things when you are still young!"

She turned her head in embarrassment, Ye Wentian's eyes became more gentle.