Supernatural, I Was Broadcast Live In The Mental Hospital

Chapter 61

“A very weird thing?”

Bai Yunlong, Huang Jie, and Song Xiaofang.

His face flushed with excitement.

In their eyes, this kind of weird thing should be something that Ye Hong has done to him.

“Hurry up, tell me something weird-love… Hurry up…”

Bai Yunlong said eagerly.

“This, I can’t describe it in words, look at this picture-right.”

Liu Long sighed, then put the photo in front of Bai Yunlong…

Bai Yunlong, Song Xiaofang, and Huang Jie.

Seeing this photo, I was dumbfounded.

It was not the miserable Ye Hong in front of them.

Instead, Zheng Tao…

It’s Zheng Tao!

With Zheng Tao’s miserable look, Song Xiaofang called out directly.

“Is that human being?”

If it weren’t for the big bald head, the strong figure, and the muscles.

You can connect this guy with Zheng Tao at all.

Song Xiaofang’s legs became soft immediately.

All the expectations and all the hopes yesterday seemed to have turned into jokes.

…

“Hehe, hehe…hehe…” Song Xiaofang couldn’t help but chuckle.

And Baiyunlong’s face was as pale as white paper.

this…

Zheng Tao was Xiao Yunming’s spokesperson in Chuzhou, much higher than the patriarchs of the Bai family, Ye family, and Gu family.

Now this guy.

Was hung on the door of the mental hospital.

Swing with the wind.

It’s like a toy!

The gentle and demure Huang Jie also sat down on the bed.

The style of that night.

Xiao Yun is an omnipotent man to him.

The right hand of this man shouldn’t be a big man.

Shouldn’t the person hanging at the entrance of the Red House Mental Hospital be Ye Hong?

…

Huang Jie was familiar with the appearance of the murderer.

The length is better than that of a woman, and the thin body seems to have no power at all.

How could Zheng Tao be so miserable?

She can’t figure it out at all!

…

Just when everyone’s heads were muddled and their thoughts were a little unconscious.

Ding Ding Ding.

the phone is ringing.

Bai Yunlong took the phone.

The caller ID is Xiao Yun.

He muttered like a madman.

“Mr. Xiao Yun, Zheng Tao… Is that true? Is it true?”

“Really? What’s the matter?” Xiao Yun’s voice was calm.

“How could this happen? That’s Zheng Tao… that’s yours…”

Before Bai Yunlong finished speaking, Xiao Yun interrupted him.

“I do not know either!”

Xiao Yun really didn’t know who it was.

But it’s definitely not Ye Hong.

The body hanging in the Red House Mental Hospital immediately received the news.

Since I called Ye Hong that day.

The anger started by that ant.

He swore that he would not be irritated by anything!

He was the Xiao Yun who hadn’t changed his face before Taishan collapsed!

He is God!

Xiao Yun calmly let his hands go down to find the fingerprints on Zheng Tao’s body!

In addition to Ye Hong’s fingerprint, there is another person’s fingerprint.

Another person’s fingerprints are being compared!

It doesn’t matter who the other person is.

It’s all ants!

Bai Yunlong was full of doubts, but he didn’t say a word!

Zheng Tao is dead!

Xiao Yun should be very angry!

Bai Yunlong hesitated; “Well, Mr. Xiao Yun, please be sorry…”

Xiao Yun: “When are you going to postpone what you said last night?”

What did you say last night?

Bai Yunlong is clever.

He thought of his wife.

But Ye Hong clearly didn’t have any damage at all.

Why do you still want his wife?

“That, Mr. Xiao Yun…”

Bai Yunlong’s words haven’t finished yet.

“In two hours, I want to see her, otherwise, at my own risk!”

Then the phone hung up.

At this time, Bai Yunlong’s heart was about to collapse!

Once twice!

Ye Hong is nothing at all!

His wife…

Was this Xiao Yun twice!

“Husband…” Huang Jie hugged her.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” Bai Yunlong apologized: “It’s all my fault… The ghost is obsessed with my heart, I promised him…”

Bai Yunlong could imagine his wife’s uncomfortable mood.

Not much better than him…

All this is because I am eager for revenge!

Bai Yunlong thought of his wife’s aggrieved expression after Xiao Yun left that day.

The anger in my heart kept coming up.

In terms of age, Xiao Yun is only a few years older than the dead daughter.

Huang Jie is old enough to be Xiao Yun’s mother…

Bai Yunlong’s humiliating eyes became firmer.

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“Wife, or… not going anymore…”

Huang Jie trembled; “Don’t go…it’s impossible…Xiao Yun, we can’t afford it, you know how terrifying that man is, and if I don’t go, next time that Ye Hong reappears, Xiao Yun won’t help us…”

Huang Jie saw Bai Yunlong’s eyes change from firm to weak.

She was disappointed again…

…

At this time, in the Gu Group.

meeting room.

The employees of the Gu Group…

From dismissive, to shock, to worship.

Ye Lan’er is presiding over the memories.

At this time, Ye Lan’er was wrapped in a white professional suit.

He is 1.75 meters tall, with high heels… and a small suit.

Lin Lin, who showed her figure, was forbidden.

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They really have never seen a girl with such a perfect figure.

The waist of the water snake is as thin as a computer PS.

Even small suits will be supported…

…

Plus such a pure face…

…

Yesterday Gu Chongzhi announced that Ye Lan’er was the candidate for the company’s new general manager.

These employees have been unable to calm down for a long time.

Although they have heard of Ye Lan’er’s performance in the Ye Group.

It’s amazing.

But they felt that the father-daughter relationship was not severed.

The staff of the Yip Group praised Ye Lan’er.

A girl.

How could it be as sophisticated as the legend.

But.

Today’s meeting is only ten minutes.

They felt that the shadow of the tree of life is the praise of Ye Lan’er by the so-called Ye Group.

It was not even enough to describe Ye Lan’er’s performance at this time.

The organization is very clear and the logic is very strong.

Although his face was pure and unreasonable, his cold appearance still had a majestic aura.

Very shocking!

The company’s future plans, the analysis of core products, the main goals of market competition, the choice of advertising spokespersons…

All kinds of things are insightful…

…

Under the thunderous applause.

This meeting ended successfully.

“You go first! Shen Siming, right? You stay!”

Ye Lan’er said coldly.

“What? Me?” Shen Siming pointed to his nose.

Ye Lan’er: “Yes, it’s you!”

“Well, then I will stay.” Shen Siming said very frivolously! ! seven.