The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

When Wang Ye went back that day, Zhang Biyun had almost arrived home. One mother and son were babbling wildly, the other was depressed, and they didn't know who would win and who would lose in this game.

From leaving the Wang's building to meeting an ambush on the way, four cars surrounded him and surrounded him. I thought it was his mother who gave him a warning, but before he recovered, he was hit by a car that suddenly rushed in from the right, and he was dizzy. rise.

Zhang Biyun wanted to kill him, but after getting this knowledge, Wang Ye didn't feel so flustered, just like someone you feel guilty about before, but finds out that the other party has already brought up a knife to stab you, just for that little bit of poor family affection The fetters have always been hesitant, and the two people who are tearing their skins at this moment can finally show their true colors, either you die or I die.

Wang Ye quickly called Anjia and asked him to send reinforcements. He immediately changed the room and drove to the bustling area of ​​the city. Four cars were chasing after him, and they would overtake and collide when they saw an opportunity. The young master at the big scene couldn't help snorting, and took out his 20-year-old housekeeping skills to go around with them, looking at the narrow alley entrance and sneaking in.

Fortunately, An Jia is also considered astute, and quickly located Wang Ye's location with GPS, and arrived in time with a group of people. He refused to let it go and easily gave up the position of chairman.

Wang Ye originally thought that coming back from Shen Moyan would inevitably be a fierce battle of tongues and guns, but he never expected that Zhang Biyun would be helped out of the car first, his face was pale and flustered, and he trembled for a long time when he saw him. Did not recognize why.

"What's the matter, madam?" He thought of Shen Moyan's embarrassed look when he saw him downstairs at the end, which shows that the fierce battle he missed was not a calm one, but Zhang Biyun shouldn't be in such a state after all.

The bodyguard in black who sent him back just shook his head in horror, and didn't even dare to say a word. The servant who threw him to the old house quickly left.

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and brought Zhang Biyun into the house. He was not really happy to see her crazy look with distracted eyes. He just asked An Jia to bring the equity transfer letter according to his original plan, and put it politely in front of Zhang Biyun. .

"Sign it, I will arrange an overseas nursing home for you to enjoy your old age in peace." He was neither angry nor hurt, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing, and he didn't have too much emotion when he looked at his mother.

Sure enough, Zhang Biyun still had some reactions when she looked at the pile of documents in front of her. She picked up a few pieces of paper and turned them over and over again. The madness in her eyes became more and more serious. She stood up and threw the things in her hand to the floor, screaming loudly: " Why do you want me to sign?! ​​I am the chairman!! It’s mine!! What are you!! You’re just a puppet I was born!! I used to stop the Wang family’s mouth!! You rebellious son !! How dare you ask me to sign these things!!”

Wang Ye's face was inadvertently scratched by the flying paper. He reached out and touched it, but he didn't feel much emotion when he saw the blood on his hand. He walked over and bent down to pick up the transfer agreements, handed them to Zhang Biyun and said calmly: "You are not now, and you will not be in the future. If you sign this agreement today, you will obediently go abroad to enjoy your old age. If you don't sign it, you can only continue to live your dream in prison."

"Prison?" Zhang Biyun's face was a little ferocious when he finished speaking, with disheveled hair and reaching out to grab Wang Ye, but the other party flashed by and threw him away: "What prison? Why did you send me to prison?! I am your mother!! I have the legal shares of the Wang Group!! You snatched my position as the chairman and even killed me!! You rebellious son!! You bastard!!"

After finishing speaking, she grabbed the ceramic ornaments at hand and hit Wang Ye. After being dodged by the other side without changing his expression, she fell to the ground, and the broken ceramics cut her palms finely and shattered.

"Am I an animal? You should know best." Wang Ye's voice was devoid of emotion, just like all love and love, and the filial piety of mothers and sons who had pretended to be intact for more than 20 years collapsed in an instant. He thought he would I am even more excited, after all, I have known that no one loves him since I was a child, and now when I have to face it, I always feel very choked.

He turned around and looked at his mother, imagining what he saw when his father was killed, whether it was the same as he is now, where everything he looked at was filthy, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't say anything.

"When you killed your father, I saw everything. If I tell the police the truth about what happened back then, no matter whether you can be convicted after so many years, I just need to say hello, and the investigation inside and out is enough for you A pot." Wang Ye's expression was very calm, as if he was stating an official matter, as if he was born alone, and he would not be afraid to continue to be lonely in this life: "So, I advise you, sign this document, for you, For me, it's all good. At least we can keep the name of mother and child until the day you die."

"You can't do this to me!! You can't!!" Zhang Biyun stretched out her hand with a distorted face, trying to catch Wang Ye, but she couldn't reach it at all. Her disheveled hair was no longer delicate and glamorous, and her well-maintained face was showing at the moment Old, her crying voice kept echoing in the villa: "I am your mother!! You can't do this to me!! Is it because of Shen Moyan? Is it because of that male bitch!!"

She seemed to be enlightened suddenly, grabbed Wang Ye's trousers and asked fiercely: "You are because of Shen Moyan, right! It is because of that bastard!! So you can even kill your own mother!! You this Bastard!! You rebellious son!!"

Wang Ye frowned and looked at her. He planned to say a few more words to tell her that he had nothing to do with Shen Moyan at all, but his performance in this scene was really boring. Now everyone has closed the scene and bowed to the audience. , so the mother-child friendship disappeared more than ten years ago.

But Zhang Biyun didn't give him a chance to speak at all, madness and panic appeared on his ferocious face: "Did you know!! Shen Moyan is a monster!! He is a monster!! The man you fell in love with is not a person at all!! Are you Don’t know anything? Ang? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha....”

She suddenly laughed loudly, crying like a ghost: "You will be killed by him sooner or later, we will all be killed by him!! He is a monster!! Do you know!! He is a monster!!"

Wang Ye pushed her palm away irritably. He didn't have the patience to listen to any more words at this moment. He turned around and called An Jia and said, "Let the group of bodyguards wait for the old lady to sign, and report directly to Wang after you finish your work."

An Jia naturally nodded obediently, with a harmless look on her face, but she was not frightened by the scene in front of her at all. She stepped on the small high heels with a smile on her face and called out some burly men, winking her eyes and said respectfully to Zhang Biyun : "Mr. Zhang, you should sign obediently. They have great strength, so it doesn't matter what happens later."

"Bitch!! You are a bitch!!" Zhang Biyun naturally refused to give in, and wanted to attack An Jia with all his teeth and claws.

An Jia took a step back, winked and let the black-clothed bodyguards go straight up, and pressed Zhang Biyun's hand to stain the red ink pad.

Wang Ye could still hear the woman's cries until he walked a long way that day, as if he was tirelessly screaming over and over again: "Monster... bitch... beast..."