His Vengeful Ex-Wife

When Rong Nan heard this sentence, his eyes suddenly sank down. Many names passed through his mind. Later, he gradually had a clear idea. Word by word, "it's quiet."

Fu Zhen didn't expect it to be quiet.

He didn't dare to think that the woman in the wheelchair dared to do it automatically. She didn't receive Rong Nan's order. Was she crazy?

Fu Zhen lowered the voice line, "do you want to find an MI?"

"No You don't go. " Rongnan's voice suddenly began to rush, "thin night has been so long standing still, conniving at Anmi, is likely to put a long line to hang our big fish, let Anmi become more and more arrogant, let her take the initiative, let our plan be affected, and finally let us contact Anmi because of the influence, and then expose our whereabouts!"

Fu Zhen's heart was startled.

If Bo Ye really has such a budget So how terrible is his mind?

Step by step forced them to start, indulge the ambition of quiet, waiting for the last moment of the net.

What role does Bo Ye play in this project? Is it higher than the existence of Rongnan? Look up to everything and take control.

Fu Zhen was more and more afraid to imagine deeply. He asked urgently, "what should we do then? Is tranquility laissez faire? "

"I think it's time for us to abandon the line of tranquility..."

Rongnan gritted his teeth, "we have to find a new tool that has been cultivated for so long."

Thin night this move is too cruel, startled them, but if they still don't want to expose their own words, can only give up tranquility.

An MI is the person who holds their important information. If an MI is abandoned, it means that an arm is cut off. For Rong Nan, it's like cutting flesh.

He is forcing them to give up their peace.

But if there is no Rongnan, tranquility is equivalent to a piece of rubbish. Bo Ye has no idea how to die

Fu Zhen and Rong Nan have dignified expressions on their faces. At the end of their conversation, Bo Ye has already gone away with Tang poetry. Fu Zhen stands at the gate of the company, clenching his fists inch by inch.

He suddenly turned and strode back. The Secretary followed him and asked eagerly, "is everything all right, President? Let's go on... "

"Prepare for PR marketing." Fu Zhen said maliciously, "Bo Ye's next step is sure to bring down Xiao Hetian. Xiao Hetian is our image spokesman. Everything will be closely related to the interests of our company, so we should immediately prepare a long public relations article and any means to deal with Bo Ye!"

The Secretary trotted a few steps, "I know the president, but Bo Shao..."

Who can think what Bo Ye will prepare to attack them?

Maybe what Bo Ye is waiting for is that they hold up Xiao Hetian and then drag him into the water with Fu Zhen's company

This man's scheming is too hard

Fu Zhen gritted his teeth, "you go to find someone to inquire about Bo Ye!"

The Secretary had a look on his face, "I How can I find out about Bo Shao? "

Bo Ye doesn't look very close now. If you are rash May also be disgusted by thin night, and then continued to Fuzhen's company indiscriminate attack.

Fu Zhen slapped a secretary in the face with a backhand, completely tearing the appearance of Sven, "I want you to go, you go! Who the hell cares about you? If I'm dragged into the water, you'll lose your job as well! "

The Secretary covers his face and retreats shivering. Fu Zhen goes in and kicks the door of the president's office. Then the whole person gasps and sits on it, angry.

Bo Ye really wants to tear his face with them!

******

Bo ye went back with Tang Shi on this day, then picked her up and put her in the co pilot's seat. Tang Shi was still a little frightened, "you What are you doing... "

Bo Ye said with a smile, "isn't your leg inconvenient?"

Tang poetry is a little hasty, grabbing Bo Ye's shoulder and saying, "this is not good..."

Bo Yeyue said, "why not?"

Tang poetry is more nervous, "everyone is watching."

Bai Yue and Asuka, with the same expression of watching a play, immediately move their eyes away and look at other places. Bo Ye is very satisfied with his good friend's interest. Then he puts down Tang poetry and closes the door.

Tang Shi looked at Bo Ye's car and said, "when did you buy your new car?"

Bo Ye said, "I have nothing to buy at leisure."

I bought a new Lamborghini, a lot of money.

Tang Shi looked at Bai Yue, and they went back to the car and stepped on the accelerator. However, this time, they didn't drive fast. They probably took care of Tang Shi in the car, so they didn't take the same way as before.

Bo ye received a phone call from the car. It was Bai Yue's voice. "Wait, I'll gather at the base. I'll show Tang Shi my legs."

Tang poetry is a bit embarrassed, "no There's no need to fight like this, right? I'll be fine. I've seen it in regular hospitals. "

"Didn't you hurt your forehead?" Bai Yue was not surprised by the reception of Tang poetry. Then he said with a smile, "Bo Ye's head was hurt and he lost his memory. I'm afraid you lost your memory too. Bo Ye will collapse."Tang Shi unexpectedly got a look at Bo Ye, and then said, "I won't lose my memory."

Except for the last time she was stimulated, she soon remembered that time. About his life, every thing, every injury, Tang poetry clearly remember.

All remember, can't forget, forget that is equal to their previous life never does not exist in general, it is no longer the original that she.

Therefore, Tang poetry dare not forget.

In fact, forgetting is a new beginning, a relief. But I don't want to I'd rather have a rough and thorny life to continue. That's my only one life, so I don't want to start over. "

It is said that life is just a kind of re coming, but re coming means giving up the past.

Bo Ye listened to this passage of Tang poetry in a dazed way. He didn't even notice Bai Yue hung up. Later, Tang poetry was silent, and Bo Ye said in a hoarse voice, "I understand your feeling When I lose my memory, it seems that I have completely blocked myself from the past. "

There was a little dryness in his voice. Tang poetry instinctively felt that there was something else behind Bo Ye's words.

Later, I saw Bo Ye's eyes staring at her eyes, but suddenly he turned around. At that moment, with countless memories in his eyes, Bo Ye's voice was dumb, "but Tang poetry What if, what if I remember? "

What if I remember?

Tang poetry breath a stagnation, that moment as if suddenly stepped on a staircase, the whole person was weightlessness heavy drag.

Her pupils shrank and her voice trembled. "What did you say?"

Thin night clenched the steering wheel, repeated again, with suffering, "I remember. Tang poetry is about you and everything between us. "