"Lei Haotian, I am not Ye Chenxing, and you are not Gu Shaocheng, that's just a dream in Nan Ke. The only difference is that you are too deeply immersed in the dream, and I am just a soy sauce!" Yan Xinren turned around and burst into tears. Lei Haotian looked at the sky dejectedly, thinking that he had promised him, was it really just a dream in Nan Ke?! Inscription

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Rumble Rumble Rumble

Thunder rolled, strong winds rolled up heavy rain, crackling, like dense bullets, shooting down.

Hiss[

Suddenly, on the coastal highway, more than a dozen brand new black Ferrari sports cars ignored the red warnings from the traffic station. When the typhoon hit, they walked forward in a high-profile manner on the rain curtain.

The camera closer: the Rolls-Royce in the middle, the man rolled down the window and curled up his beautiful lips cynically in the face of the storm.

Because of the backlight, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But this did not prevent his shocking power of appearance. From a distance, it seemed as if Youlong had been born. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned slightly against his back. He was tall and straight, and his suit was straight, and there was a strong aura all over his body.

He had a casual smile on his lips, and he looked at the howling waves under the road with great interest, and his mood could not calm down for a long time.

The majestic and cold face showed a faint desire in an instant, and the beautiful eyes as crystal clear as black jade were shining with an increasingly dazzling light.

After enduring for many years, today, God finally created the opportunity he had always dreamed of.

Gu Shaocheng has never been a person who misses the opportunity, so how could he be frightened by the small typhoon and missed the little girl in the Ye family who had been coveting for a long time?

He put his hands in his pockets and a newspaper was stacked on his legs.

What is particularly eye-catching is the big and eye-catching front-page news title in the newspaper: [Photo to death of a mistress with a cucumber].

Bai Wuqing just finished reading an email and put away the notebook. He then reported to Gu Shaocheng, who held the newspaper back and squinted his eyes, saying, "Brother, I have investigated it clearly. The real murderer is someone else."

"Forehead?"

Gu Shaocheng didn't even lift his eyelids together, and he leaned against his back lazily.

"According to the information, the real murderer was her cousin." As the phone rang, he answered the phone and said twice after answering it. After closing the line, he said: "The police officer has obtained the arrest warrant and is on his way to the Ye family."

"It's so fast?" Gu Shaocheng frowned slightly. The one who really slapped the mistress to death was her cousin. Is this stupid girl talking back on others, or is there something else?

According to Article 233 of the Criminal Law, "If a person causes death by negligence, he shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than seven years."

How could he put her in jail if he finally found someone?

"Let's go to the Ye family."

With a command, more than a dozen cars quickly turned the front of the car.[

Rumble Rumble Rumble

Ye Chenxing subconsciously closed her eyes. She was sweating profusely and unconsciously hugged herself with her hands, as if this was the case, so that she could wrap herself safer.

Three tall shadows fell on her face.

The lightning outside the house roared wildly, but compared to the closest relatives in the room, it was more terrifying than the howling lightning and made her shudder.

Since entering this living room, she has not known how many hours it has passed. She only knows that her aunt and uncle, who have never liked her, actually forced her to be guilty of her cousin. Is she destined to be bullied without her parents' love?
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