The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"A Zhen, you will marry me, right?" Shen Qiao raised her head, with a little anxiety in her bright eyes.

Ye Zhen was stunned suddenly, but Shen Wanqing's beautiful and elegant face appeared in front of her eyes, feeling restless.

He was silent again, Shen Qiao clenched her palms, suddenly smiled, and found a way for herself: "How could I ask such a stupid question, you have done so much for me, you must love me and want to marry me."

Ye Zhen responded lightly, his slightly drooping eyelashes restrained his thoughts, and he suddenly felt a little dull.

"Jojo, go back first, I still have work."

"Okay." Shen Qiao nodded. Knowing how to judge the situation, she knew how to keep Ye Zhen hooked, so that he would not feel disgusted with her.

Shen Qiao left, and Ye Zhen called Jiang Rou.

"Where is the information I want you to check?"

"The assistant is already on your desk." Jiang Rou walked to the desk, picked up the stack of specially marked black folders, and put them in front of Ye Zhen's eyes.

On the eve of returning to China, Jiang Rou had already informed her assistants to collect all the information on Shen Mu's crimes.

Ye Zhen opened it, looked at it bit by bit, her dark pupils quickly passed over the square characters, and took a deep breath, "Shen Mu pleaded guilty and confessed that Shen Wanqing is an accomplice?"

"Yes, I'm also very surprised. Mr. Shen usually loves his wife the most. Even if it's really what the lady said, he will carry it with all his strength. But this time..." Jiang Rou said with a frown.

"Who did Shen Mu meet during this period?" Ye Zhen asked in a deep voice.

"Inspection data show that only Yufeng has been seen."

"It's Yufeng again..." Ye Zhen frowned deeply, and snorted, "Where's Lin Xun? What did he say?"

"Lawyer Lin said that Shen Mu himself pleaded guilty and even confessed to his wife. There is no way to overturn this case unless evidence is found to prove that Shen Mu was threatened before he pleaded guilty. However, after being put into prison, Shen Mu couldn't see anyone from Mia Company at all. , let alone a threat." Jiang Judao.

"Then go and check Yufeng." Ye Zhen lifted her lips and snorted coldly, her long and narrow phoenix eyes raised slightly, and she leaned on the sofa with her tall and straight body, her hands folded on her knees.

Yufeng returned home suddenly, without a plan?
He didn't believe it.

"Yufeng?" Jiang Rou was surprised for a while, but she nodded without asking any further questions, and went down.

The sunset is on the west mountain, and the crimson sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is as beautiful as a flame.

The tall figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the setting sun elongated his shadow, making him look lonely and lonely. The faint halo fell on his exquisite face, which made people's gaze more and more intense. The man overlooked the bustling city with many buildings at his feet, The sharp gaze became lonely and distant.

The night is coming quietly, the neon lights are flashing, and the bustle is bustling.

Ye Zhen thought of those lifeless eyes like a dry well, and felt a little prickly in her heart, wanting to meet her inexplicably.

Whether it's torturing each other, I just want to see her...

He frowned and clenched his fists. Just because of what Shen Wanqing did six years ago, she has no right to be happy...

How could he be soft hearted to her.

In the end, he drove to the hospital anyway.

The thick disinfectant in the hospital irritated his senses, causing him to frown uncomfortably. He walked quickly to the ward, opened the door and entered, and what caught his eyes was the pale and delicate sleeping face of a woman.

Shen Wanqing was covered in spikes, and every time she saw him, she looked indifferent and indifferent, neither flattering nor begging for mercy, like a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Only when he pinches her weakness, will she show her humiliated and vulnerable appearance.

But now, she was lying quietly on the hospital bed, her eyebrows slightly frowned, with a little uneasiness, stirring his heart like a feather.