Chapter 207

It's been a long time, almost eight years, but Cui Er ye still dare not think about it.

"Cui Chuan, stop it! If you keep pestering like this, you will only make her hate you more! " Mrs. Joe really has a sense of powerlessness, as if no matter how she persuades him, it doesn't work.

They had to work hard to save him, and she had kept him by her side all these years from leaving his house in England.

But he is really patient. He pretends to be honest for eight years in front of you, so that one day he can escape from his supervision and come back.

Cui Yi doesn't know whether he should admire his second brother's forbearance and the city, or whether he should regret his carelessness.

Eight years, she really didn't think, eight years so long, he even thought about Xiaoai.

How deeply I love you? I can't forget it for so many years.

Just before the phone call, Cui Yi thought that the second brother was going back for revenge.

But now she thinks that maybe the second brother hates AI, but only that hatred is based on love.

I just hope he doesn't go too far, or it will be too noisy.

Once my son wants to kill him for AI, I really don't know what to do?

Both of them are her relatives. Of course, in her heart, her son is the most important.

"Hate is also a feeling, and I want to know why she hates me so much!" Cui Er Ye finished, then hung up the phone.

This is his commonly used mobile number. He used to call AI before, all of which he bought temporarily from others.

Once used, he would throw it away.

When Mrs. Joe heard the disconnection, she threw her cell phone out heavily.

He reached out his hand and stroked his forehead, pacing back and forth ceaselessly. Cui Erye's obstinacy made her uneasy and intense uneasiness.

The mobile phone that was dropped on the ground and the shell was separated suddenly rings again at this time.

Mrs. Joe was a little surprised. She knew that it must have been her son.

At this time, she didn't know whether to answer her son's phone, and what to say?

She hasn't thought about it for a while, so she can't answer her son's phone first.

At the moment, her brain is very disordered. It seems that she will not think normally for a while.

Call Master Tao on the landline on the desk. At this time, she needs someone who knows the same thing and can give her advice.

"Is it convenient for you to talk now?" When the phone was connected, Mrs. Joe said.

"What's the matter?" Master Tao had a premonition that something bad had happened. He could hear that her voice was not as calm and steady as before.

"Hel'er already knows that my second brother is still alive. They may still talk." Said Mrs. Joe, with a deep breath.

"Did Hale call you and question?" Asked master Tao.

As soon as the words came out, master Tao heard the sound of cars coming downstairs.

He frowned and looked down at the curtain. The car had entered the courtyard of his villa.

And the powerful and awe inspiring car, as if it were its owner, was gathering a kind of incomparable noble spirit. It was the special car that Qiao Minghe usually took.

"When Hale comes, he may ask me to call you. In any case, don't answer any of us when you haven't figured out how to respond to him." With that, master Tao hung up the phone and quickly deleted the call record.

At the moment, it's only nine o'clock in the morning. Master Tao simply lies in bed and pretends to be still asleep.

He heard the sound of going upstairs outside the room, and knew that it was Qiao Minghe who brought people up.

The bodyguards in the villa will let go, naturally because they know Qiao Minghe, and in his current status, if they don't let go, it's estimated that his people will take out their guns to break in.

Qiao Minghe came to master Tao's door and didn't break in directly.

How to say, the other side is also an elder. Even if Qiao Minghe is angry again and has doubts, he will try his best to control his manners before there is no conclusive evidence.

When he heard the knock on the door, master Tao was relieved.

He thought that Qiao Minghe would kick his door open angrily.

"Who is it?" Master Tao's voice was filled with the restlessness and impatience of sleeping and waking up.

"It's me!" Qiao Minghe was so low that he had no emotional voice.

Master Tao's voice immediately became gentle: "is he ER! Come in then! "

Qiao Minghe opens the door and comes in. Master Tao's bedroom is not a suite, no living room, just a bedroom.

Master Tao also took advantage of Qiao Minghe's opening the door, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

Seeing Qiao Minghe, tall and upright as an emperor, appear in front of him. He is followed by Mo fan and some bodyguards. Master Tao, who is just a little relaxed, jumps again.

He actually came in with his bodyguard. This is the first time they have talked. He followed with his bodyguard.

It seems that, once he feels any hint in the conversation for a while, he may use tough means in spite of the past.

Master Tao has lived for so many years, and he is also a deep man.

He didn't realize it, and she said with a smile, "how come so early? What happened to AI? "

"No!" Qiao Minghe looked at the bedroom and said, "let's talk in your study."

With that, he turned around first and went out.

Master Tao didn't linger much. He followed Qiao Minghe to his study.

At the moment, he is still wearing a nightgown and has no time to change his clothes.

It's not that he doesn't want to change, but that he doesn't want to delay, to make Joe Minghe think he's thinking about something.

When he came to the study, master Tao pointed to the group of leather sofas inside, which were the same type of sofas in Qiao Minghe's study.

When Qiao Minghe went abroad, he took a fancy to it, and then asked Mo fan to book back the only three sets.

One group is in Qiao Minghe's study, one group is in Cui old villa's study, one group is here.

Thinking of the past, master Tao felt that before Bai Xiaoai appeared, their relationship had been very good and close.

Qiao Minghe went to sit down. Master Tao picked up the phone on the tea table and asked the servant to prepare the coffee.

As soon as his finger touched the microphone, Joe's slender hand reached out to stop him from trying to make a phone call.

"Let the servant bring up the coffee!" Peach master Wen said with a smile.

"No!" Said, Qiao Minghe looked at the bodyguard behind him, then one of them turned and went downstairs to ask the servant to prepare coffee.

At this time, master Tao can no longer pretend to be normal.

He pretended to wring his brow slightly and looked at Qiao Minghe, who was sitting opposite, but was as noble as a king.

This child, from childhood, they knew that when he grew up, he must be a man of great achievements.

As expected, Qiao Minghe became the richest man on the wealth list after only a few years in charge of Qiao.

When I was a child, I didn't think that when I grew up, maybe because he was too strong or too fierce, master Tao would have a kind of hidden pressure when he talked with him several times.

"What do you mean, hel?" Peach master slightly sullen voice, but dare not take a little bit of questioning.

Qiao Minghe didn't immediately respond to him, but Mo fan on his side knew the meaning of the president and said with a smile, "master Tao, our president wants to use your mobile phone."

Master Tao's eyes flickered slightly. Fortunately, before Qiao Minghe came, he and Mrs. Qiao were on the phone.

Master Tao quickly took out his mobile phone, but did not give it to Qiao Minghe.

Instead, he asked, "what do you want from my cell phone?"

Qiao Minghe felt that there was no need to hide at this time. He took a sip of his thin lips and said, "I'm just using your mobile phone to call my mother. Uncle Tao, you don't have to be nervous!"

Master Tao hears the words, but smiles.

"Why should I be nervous when you call your mother. If you want to fight, just fight! " Master Tao gave his cell phone to Qiao Minghe, but it seemed that he didn't understand it. He asked: "but why do you have to use my cell phone? Did you believe those rumors? "

Qiao Minghe is a simple hook lip, the smile on the handsome face can't distinguish happiness, anger and sadness: "what rumor?"

Master Tao lowered his eyes and sighed deeply. "I grew up with your mother, but I always thought she was my sister, that's all."

Qiaominghe took the mobile phone and pointed to the number on the screen.

"I know that!" It seems that the phone has been dialed. There is a beep.

However, Qiao Minghe felt that master Tao's nervousness was disguised.

"Uncle Tao, why did you suddenly bring up the rumor that was completely groundless many years ago? Do you want to distract me, or hide everything you do at this time, but you already know what I'm here for? " Qiao Minghe listened to the beep on the other end of the phone. He began to doubt that his mother had just talked with master Tao.

On Mrs. Qiao's side, she quickly called and sent someone to the domestic telecom company to delete the phone she just had.

In this way, even if the son has doubts, he will not find out.

Looking at the falling mobile phone ringing constantly, Mrs. Qiao just felt the corner of her eyes jump.

She knows her son's way of doing things better. If she finds something wrong, he may use violence against master Tao.

Her son is an extremely desperate person, she is thinking, if one day his son knows what he has done, will he really and passionately not recognize her mother completely, but deal with himself.

It's been ringing for a long time, and the other side doesn't answer.

Qiao Minghe then hangs up the phone, the Mou color slightly sinks, raises the MOU, looks at the peach master who sits opposite.

"It seems that you have passed the speech!" Qiao Minghe's thin lips are slightly hooked, but the smile is getting colder.

"What do you mean?" Master Tao's face was dazed, and his black eyes were obviously surprised.

It seems that after thinking for a long time, master Tao's eyebrows moved slightly: "you came here in the morning because you think I have something to do with your mother?"