You Are My Rare Passion

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

"Fifth Brother!" Ye Xinglan got up and chased after him, "Fifth Brother, please tell me, have you found Bei Bei? Is Bei Bei okay?"

Gu Junzhu turned around abruptly, but without looking at Ye Xinglan, he cast his eyes on Ye Wuwei's face, "Ye Wuwei, do you know where I found Ye Xiaobei? The underground club! You personally took your eldest brother's only daughter, Sent to the underground clubhouse!...Did you hear that? Your elder brother is crying in the underground! When you attacked his daughter, he kowtowed to you in the underground, begging you to let his daughter go, but unfortunately, you didn’t hear .”

Ye Wuwei opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

He coughed violently a few times, his breath gradually weakened, his eyes closed slowly, and he passed out.

"Brother!" Ye Zhitong's temples were disheveled, her face was full of tears, she kept wiping the blood dripping from the corner of Ye Wuwei's mouth, and she no longer had the noble and elegant look she had when she just played chess with her husband.

"Dad!" Ye Xinglan also rushed over, seeing more and more blood dripping from the corner of his father's mouth, his heart convulsed, and his eyes turned black.

Obviously he has been thinking about it, trying to find the best time to tell his father about Ye Xingbei's life experience.

However, he counted and counted, but his father found out the truth at the worst possible time.

Is this the will of God in the dark?

Is it God's punishment for all the mistreatment he has done to Ye Xingbei in the past five years?

Ye Wuwei fainted, and the Ye family was in chaos.

Gu Junzhu coldly glanced at the chaotic Ye family, turned around, and strode away.

*

Two days later, a video was played on the headlines of major portal websites.

Wu Qizhen, the wife of the head of the Shi family, was in the underground clubhouse, but was blocked in the room by reporters.

The content in the video is enough to shame Shi Maotong, the head of the Shi family, for a lifetime.

After Shi Maotong saw the video, he dropped his computer angrily, and immediately called someone to deal with it. He wanted to delete the video first, and then ask his wife why.

However, no matter how much money he spent and how powerful people he found, the videos on the Internet were springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and they couldn't be deleted no matter what.

Many people called Shi Maotong, some sympathized, some expressed condolences, and even more gloated.

Shi Mao was so breathless that he wanted to vomit blood, dropped all the things that could be dropped at hand, and flew back home.

When he returned home, Wu Qizhen had already returned home from the clubhouse, crying and looking for death.

Shi Qianling sat beside her to comfort her, her face full of worry.

Shi Maotong rushed into the room and slammed the phone on Wu Qizhen's face, "Tell me, what's going on? Why are you blocked by reporters in the room of the underground club??"

"Father, Mom was tricked," Shi Qianling hurriedly explained to her mother: "Mom, why would she do such a thing? Mom just went out shopping, was tricked, knocked out, waiting for her When I woke up, I was in the clubhouse, and my mother was tampered with, and my sanity was lost, and I didn’t know what I had done.”

"Who did you offend? Why are others plotting against you and not saving any sympathy?" Shi Maotong stared at Wu Qizhen with bloodshot eyes: "Do you know that you have ruined our Shi family's face for hundreds of years?" , now everyone knows that my Shi Maotong has become a bastard, how will you let me go out to meet people in the future?"