After hearing Tang Yu's thoughts.

Yang Zhilan's eyes lit up as she was filled with disgust for Ye Qiu.

She suddenly hugged Tang Yu's neck.

Standing on his tiptoes slightly, he leaned forward and kissed Tang Yu's lips.

When the warm lips touch each other.

Tang Yu clearly felt Yang Zhilan's body tightening.

She closed her eyes tightly and her face was a little blushing.

This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss a man.

Because she had no experience, she awkwardly kissed her and didn't know what to do next.

After seeing the two kissing together.

It was Yang Zhilan who took the initiative to kiss her.

Ye Qiu was completely stunned.

His pupils were constricted and his face was filled with disbelief.

Now, he can be absolutely sure that Yang Zhilan's misogyny is really cured.

And based on her understanding of her, she must really like this bastard named Tang.

Only then would he take the initiative to kiss him.

The problem that made him collapse even more was.

Back then, he was trying to brainwash Yang Zhilan.

Make it clear that you like her for her soul, not her appearance.

Didn't do anything intimate with her! Not even a kiss!

Cold sweat slowly oozed from his forehead, and he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

There was humiliation, pain, sadness, and a hint of...inexplicable excitement.

These emotions were intertwined in his heart, turning into dense needles piercing his heart.

Tang Yu was also confused by Yang Zhilan's initiative.

Then when he came back to his senses, he wanted to teach Yang Zhilan what to do when kissing.

Yang Zhilan let go of him with a red face and panting.

Too shy to look into his eyes.

"Bitch, you bitch, are you worthy of my waiting and efforts over the years?"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Ye Qiu roared at the top of his lungs.

Some lies have been told for a long time and have been brainwashed too much.

So much so that he himself began to believe it.

"So? What does it have to do with me? Why is a married man telling me this?"

Yang Zhilan looked at Ye Qiu with disdain and asked.

She hugged Tang Yu's arm tightly, so Tang Yu felt that her arm was sunk deeply into two balls of cotton.

He saw Ye Qiu looking at him with a resentful look on his face.

Tang Yu didn't give him any advice.

First of all, this guy has clearly wanted to take revenge on himself.

Secondly, if you pretend to show weakness, it will not be in line with your own personality.

Why should a rich second generation from Suzhou and Hangzhou be afraid of a soft rice king?

Once it doesn't fit the personality.

With this guy's IQ.

It is very likely that you will guess that you are doing something secretly.

So he put on the face of a rich second-generation playboy, looked at Ye Qiu and said provocatively.

"Isn't this a shitty rice king? I heard that you chased my baby Zhilan before?"

"She is my woman now. You should be wise and stop pestering her."

"You just saw it too."

"The person Zhilan is kissing is not you, Ko no Tang Yuda!"

After saying something sarcastic, Tang Yu hugged Yang Zhilan and gave her another kiss.

After provoking in this way.

Tang Yu pointed at Ye Qiu arrogantly and nodded.

"I'm in a good mood today. I won't argue with you, you loser."

"Remember what I said, come to Suhang Street and I'll give you a hood."

After the provocation, Tang Yu hugged Yang Zhilan, turned around and left with an arrogant pace that disowned her relatives.

Ye Qiu stood motionless.

His nails were dug into his flesh, and he tried his best to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.

This was the first time in his life that he wanted to kill someone so much.

But he just couldn't.

Because once he takes action, his identity will definitely be exposed, which will affect the overall plan!

Now, it’s not time to reveal your identity yet!

After watching Tang Yu and the others leave, he felt completely numb.

Watching the woman he loves getting involved with other men.

He couldn't describe this pain in words.

He got on the electric donkey in a daze, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Finally, we stopped in front of a fruit stall on the roadside.

The owner of the fruit stall is a middle-aged man with a sinister face.

There was a dull-looking man sitting next to him.

The two were sitting on the bench chatting.

Ye Qiu asked with a numb face after walking to the fruit stall.

"Brother, how much does this melon cost per pound?"

"Two yuan a pound." The boss replied casually.

"Pick one for me."

The boss helped me pick a melon, patted it a few times and asked, "How do you like this?"

"Does your melon stay ripe?"

Ye Qiu's face became darker and darker.

It seemed that he sensed a hint of murderous intent.

A fruit stall owner who has been around for many years.

I swallowed the sentence "You are deliberately looking for trouble" with a kind smile.

"Keep it cooked. I can cut it into pieces for you. If it doesn't taste good, I'll give it to you for free."

"Okay, help me cut it apart. Put one part of the watermelon rind, one part of the watermelon meat, and another part of the watermelon seeds."

Ye Qiu said coldly.

The fruit stall owner suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out one and handed it to Ye Qiu, put his arm around his shoulders and asked.

"You have a lot of things that you can't let go of?"

Ye Qiu was silent while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Be more chic and unrestrained," the fruit stall owner advised with a casual smile.

"If you love someone, you don't necessarily have to stay with them for the rest of your life."

"I like a flower, but I don't necessarily have to pick it off."

"I like the wind. Can it stop and let me smell it?"

"I like clouds, should I ask them to float down and cover me?"

"Sometimes if you care too much about other people's feelings, you will lose yourself."

After being lectured by the fruit stall owner.

Ye Qiu lit a cigarette, took a puff and walked away silently.

As soon as he left, the fruit stall owner breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head and played a song called Sarilang to calm his shock.

The man next to the fruit stall owner whispered: "Brother, why are you so talkative today?"

"Nonsense, that fool just now had a cuckold's face, why did you mess with him?"

"I see."

After being enlightened by the fruit stall owner.

Ye Qiu's mood improved a little.

But the feeling of frustration in his heart still made him extremely painful.

After riding back to Wuji Group, he went to Butler Ye's office.

In Yanjing, it seemed that he could only complain to Butler Ye.

After he told Butler Ye his tragic experience.

Butler Ye burst into tears of grief.

My young master should have been a true human dragon flying in the nine heavens.

Not only have I suffered a lot in the past five years, but now I have been betrayed by the woman I love.

Seeing the young master's painful expression.

Butler Ye was also in great pain in his heart.

Because he had been secretly guarding Mr. Ye all these years, he had developed feelings for him unknowingly.

Of course, his relationship is not between a man and a woman, nor between a man and a man.

Instead, he regarded Young Master Ye as his own son.

When the son suffers, the father naturally suffers too.

"Master Ye, don't be too sad. I'll contact the old Dragon King to help you out."

Butler Ye knew that this was against the rules.

But he still took his mobile phone and dialed the old Dragon King's number.

He knew more information than Ye Qiu.

For example, Lao Longwang secretly arranged a song in Mingzhu during this period.

He must completely destroy the Yang family who dared to scheme against him back then!

Take advantage of the trend to establish your power in Mingzhu and develop step by step!

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