Chapter 227

When ye Jingtang came in, he just saw the scene that Tang poetry was humiliated by Bo Ye.

Unexpectedly, the man's eyes were calm and indifferent, but he just said with a smile, "Bo Ye, are you coming to Lao Tzu's office now to play field combat?"

Bo Ye stood up. Tang Shi's hands were tied behind him. He untied them and then sat down on one side of the sofa.

His face is delicate and his posture is elegant. Tang Shi is the only one who can bear all the messy things. He can leave easily.

Tang Shi, bearing the sting of his heart, went to the opposite of Ye Jingtang, "Mr. Ye, about investing in our studio..."

Ye Jingtang meaningfully narrowed his eyes, "I thought, according to your backbone, it is impossible to come back to beg me."

Tang Shi turned pale and said, "this is Jiang Qi's favorite game. I can't watch it destroyed!"

Ye Jingtang sneered, "she's gone. How about the game? Will she care? Tang poetry, you think highly of Jiang Qi's influence on me. "

Tang Shi didn't speak, but she was silent for a long time. Suddenly, she gave a laugh. The meaning of the laugh was not clear, which made Ye Jingtang a little upset.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ye Jingtang tone cold, "I don't believe Jiang Qi, she died, exhausted everything, I will force her out."

"And then?"

Tang Shi looked up at him in a hurry, full of disappointment, "if Jiang Qi is not dead, what will you do after you force her out? Do you want to continue to do that kind of animal thing? "

When ye Jingtang was questioned by Tang poetry, she couldn't say a word. At this time, the woman turned around and gave up her expectation of Ye Jingtang. "I'm really disappointed with you. You never know Jiang Qi's heart. Even after she died, you only know how to force her. What can you force her to get? Let her die again? "

Ye Jingtang's pupils were constricted. Tang Shi sighed, "open the door, I don't want to beg you."

Thin night in the side of the voice, "Tang poetry..."

"As for you."

Tang Shi looked back at Bo Ye and said, "I don't know what you want from me, but Bo Ye, even if I really owe you, I have enough debt. What do you mean by hurting me again and again? "

Why do these men never know whether love is giving or taking?

Bo Ye watched Tang poetry leave. He took a deep breath and his chest was cold.

Ye Jingtang laughed at himself, "you see, things always go against your wishes."

"Hate it." Thin night unconsciously murmured, "hate better than forget me."

"Do you have anything else to do when you come to me?" Ye Jingtang takes a look at the same indifferent thin night. If a man wants to appreciate another man, he must have the same excellent existence as himself in order to convince his peers.

He looked at the thin night in front of him and laughed, "for five years ago?"

"I found out Who did everything to her in prison five years ago. "

"Thin night looks up," but I still have a fact not sure, just in case I need you to help me

"Help you?" Ye Jingtang chuckled and sat down in his office chair. "Are you going to rehabilitate Tang poetry?" Or are you going to do something else? "

"Vindication?" Thin night looked at the city under the French window, silent and remote, "I can't vindicate her, all the evidence still points to her, but I want to know, the finger she broke..."

"If the truth is found out, will you regret it?" Ye Jingtang's hands crossed, against his chin, looking at the same excellent thin night, the smile of his mouth appears to have other deep meaning, "thin night, Tang poetry back so long, have you ever regretted what you have done to her for a moment?"

This sentence is like a heavy hammer chiseled in Bo Ye's heart. He was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly remembered the sentence of Tang poetry.

"There is no turning back of time. It's no use regretting." Thin night is still staring at the scene outside the landing window, "so I won't regret it. What should happen will happen. I can only control what I have now. "

Ye Jingtang smiles.

"But Tang poetry has never been yours."

She is an exception, just like Jiang Qi to Ye Jingtang.

She once lived for a long time in Bo Ye's life. Bo Ye kept saying that she didn't love her, but she was clearly moved.

If one day he is willing to admit all of his own, it also proves that he regrets.

Since he said he would not regret it, he still held back all his thoughts and all his desires. Death gnawing teeth, refused to bow, refused to give in, even if every collision with Tang poetry with pain.

I don't say I love you, even if the ending is bloody.

Ye Jingtang wants to open Bo Ye's heart, ask him, and let him have a look.

Bo Ye, look at yourself. Your whole heart is full of a woman called Tang Shi.

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