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Zhou Mei looked at Ye Huan's angry distorted face, her heart sank and her whole body was cold.

The Shen family... is going to be in chaos.

The night is dark.

A black Mercedes-Benz sedan quietly stopped under the archway of the top scholar outside the Shen family.

Ye Huan walked down alone in a black windbreaker, picked up a sealed plastic bucket from the trunk of the car, and slowly walked towards the door.

The Shen family was closely guarded, and the guards were coming and going.

Ye Huan walked away with the bucket as if no one was around, and went to the guard 200 meters away, and showed his pass to the guard.

As the Shen family guard, he naturally recognized the young master of the Shen family, Premier Chen's only son. After carefully checking the pass, the guard saluted Ye Huan and let him enter. As for the bucket in Ye Huan's hand, he trained The well-established guards didn't even look at it.

According to the protection regulations, no need to check if the Shen family’s immediate family members bring in anything. The Shen family has their freedom.

Ye Huan walked into the door slowly without any expression on his face. The staff members who came and went to the house greeted him friendly. He seemed to have never heard of it and remained silent.

In the terrible silence, it seemed that there was a storm.

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Walking slowly alone, walking to the north wing room where the old house was three times. Ye Huan stood in the yard, looking at the orchid planted in the flower beds on both sides, showing a crazy and almost perverted smile.

Carrying the bucket, Ye Huan stepped onto the steps of the North Enclosure Room and knocked on the door politely.

A deep and majestic voice came from inside: "Who? Come in."

The door was not locked, Ye Huan pushed the door open and Chen Duyi was sitting by the desk, wearing a pair of reading glasses, looking at the documents with a serious expression.

The footsteps at the door made Chen Duyi raise his head, but he saw that Ye Huan was coming in. Chen Duyi was stunned, and then his expression returned to normal, and he said lightly: "So it's Ye Huan. Is there anything wrong with me so late?"

Ye Huan put down the bucket and actually grinned at Chen Duyi: "Uncle San, I want to ask you for advice on something, so I would like to ask you for advice."

Chen Duyi's expression remained unchanged: "You said."

Ye Huan smiled brightly: "Uncle San, did you send Nan Qiaomu away?"

Chen Duyi said calmly: "I came to see me so late for a woman?"

"Yes, just for a woman."

"Is this woman so important to you?"

Ye Huan's smile became even brighter: "Uncle San avoided answering, it seems that he admitted it indirectly?"

Chen Duyi showed a look of disdain on his face: "Why should I admit it indirectly? I can tell you directly, yes, Nan Qiaomu was me who asked her to leave you."

Then Chen Duyi put on the airs of an elder and said earnestly: "Ye Huan, a young man, knows lust and admires Shaoai. It's no big deal to like women, but he doesn't have to take women too seriously. Men should put their focus. In your career, look at you, for a girl with a blank background, you don’t even care about the overall situation. How can such a personality become a big deal? If I don’t send Nan Qiaomu away, I’m afraid that one day you will bring your ancestors for the sake of women. The home business has been sold."

Ye Huan's smile was still hanging on her face, looking so kind and humble.

"Uncle San has taught me a lesson. My nephew still has a problem. I wonder which country did Uncle San send Qiaomu to?"

"You still want to find her?" Chen Duyi shook his head with a grudge against Tiebuchenggang: "Why did my brother give birth to such a rotten wood..."

Ye Huan bowed slightly, his tone was humble and almost humble: "Uncle San, please give me a message."

Chen Duyi shook his head and sighed for a while, his eyes moved to the document on the desk, and said coldly: "I don't know, I'm so busy with work every day, how could I remember these small things? Ye Huan, if you have nothing to do, go out."

"Uncle San really refuses to give me a message?" Ye Huan's smile gradually became cold and murderous intent.

Chen Duyi stared at the document in his hand, and without realizing that Ye Huan's gradually changing tone and gaze said lightly: "Ye Huan, go out, there is nothing to say about this matter. If you have the leisure, you might as well Think carefully about your marriage with the Han family, this is the important thing you should really care about.”

There was a terrible silence in the wing room, and a murderous aura gradually spread out in the silence, filling the entire room.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Huan’s voice seemed to come from a distant place.

"Uncle San, please be polite first and then be soldier. I have done all the etiquettes that should be done. This is what you forced me."

Chen Duyi was stunned. As soon as he raised his head, he heard a crisp slap. His left face became numb, and then a scorching pain spread throughout his face, and his eardrums also buzzed, as if they were pierced. , no sound could be heard.

Chen Duyi, who was slapped in the face, was completely stunned. He has been arrogant for many years, and others dared not take a breath in front of him. How could anyone dare to slap him in the face? This feeling is something he has never tried in his life. Duyi had no reaction at all, but just opened his eyes wide and looked blankly at Ye Huan, who was standing in front of him with a ferocious and distorted face.

Ye Huan looked at Chen Duyi's wooden face, but he laughed to the sky, his laughter was extremely crazy.

Smack

Another slap with his backhand, but the second slap brought Chen Duyi back to his senses.

"You...you dare..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Huan grabbed his clothes and said with a grim voice: "Chen Duyi, I ask you again, which country did you send Qiaomu to?"

"I don't know" Chen Duyi is quite tough.

Smack

"Which country did Qiaomu send to?"

"have no idea"

Smack

"Ye Huan, you are against the will of heaven." Chen Duyi's cheeks had completely lost consciousness, and he shouted in a vague anger in his mouth.

Ye Huan laughed loudly and gave him a thumbs up: "Chen Duyi, good, have a talent."

Looking at Ye Huan's crazy laugh, Chen Duyi's eyelids, who had been storms for a long time, jumped inexplicably, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ye Huan's appearance made Chen Duyi feel scared. How long has it been since he tasted such a fear and trembling feeling?

He tried hard to suppress the fear that made him tremble, and Chen Duyi tried to maintain his last trace of dignity.

"Ye...Ye Huan, if you want to be calm and consider the consequences"

Ye Huan seemed to have not heard of it. While he was laughing, tears flowed down in a bunch of them, shaking his body, and said hysterically: "You sent Qiaomu away, and half of my life was lost. The consequences? Go away! Chen Duyi, you have killed half of my life, I have to take you one life, peck and drink, and we will not owe each other, and we will be both in the underworld road."

Seeing Ye Huan becoming more and more crazy, Chen Duyi finally discovered the seriousness of the situation.

Ye Huan didn't scare him, he really wanted to kill him.

In an instant, endless regret surged in his heart. Chen Duyi found that he underestimated Ye Huan, and even more underestimated the influence of Nan Qiaomu on him. Unexpectedly, he dared to kill someone for that woman, and it was his uncle who killed him.

Nan Qiaomu is not just an insignificant poor girl.

Chen Duyi found out that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

In the crazy state, Ye Huan staggered past the bucket by the door and pulled it open. A pungent smell spread throughout the house.

Chen Duyi smelled it, his face changed drastically, and his body trembled suddenly. He smelled the scent of death, clear and clear, and was close at hand.
Chapter completed!