Chapter 811

When Ning Wanyuan saw that yeziyan was beaten, she felt very sad, but she couldn't move at all, so she could only stare at yeziyan and beat and scold him.

This poisonous woman! Ning Wanyuan secretly scolded.

What is the ability to bully a child? Have the ability to toss my old bone!

But she couldn't hear her thoughts at all, and after seeing Ning Wanyuan's resentful eyes, she seemed to find something interesting.

She puts her hand around yeziyan's neck and looks at Ning Wanyuan with a smile.

Sure enough, I saw Ning Wanyuan's twisted face.

"Ha ha ha ha, Ning Wanyuan, I thought you would be superior all your life. I didn't expect that you would have weakness one day!" She let go of her hand and looked at Ning Wanyuan.

Ning Wanyuan stares at Mrs. Isis. She can't speak, so she can only stare at her with her most ferocious eyes. However, this performance doesn't make Isis feel afraid, on the contrary, it makes her feel good.

"You should have seen what you are like now. It's like a dog struggling to get out of the cage Dog After Mrs. is laughed, she looked at yeziyan, who was crying all the time.

She patted yeziyan on the cheek and said, "you are the bone of this dog. I will take good care of you, and then Let the dog see his bones disappear with his own eyes

As soon as the voice dropped, the plane landed.

Looking at the villa with the characteristics of L country, Ning Wanyuan knew where she was.

But she still didn't know why she wanted to kidnap herself, and she hated herself so much that she had never seen her name or face.

Isis ignored her and told his subordinates to send the two people to the prepared room, then pressed the remote control of the wheelchair and walked towards the last room in the corridor.

The door was closed, and there were two strong men at the door. Their faces were grim, and they only made some movements when they saw Mrs. Isis.

"Here you are, ma'am." The man on the left bowed respectfully to say hello, and the man on the right bowed.

"Well, how is he today?" Asked Mrs. is, looking at the strong man.

"It's almost the same these days. I haven't been eating or drinking since I came back from Longcheng." The bodyguard replied.

Mrs. is frowned, looked at the two bodyguards discontentedly and said, "won't you persuade them? Didn't I tell you to watch him? That's how you look at him? If anything happens, who can afford to be responsible? "

The two bodyguards were asked dumb words, in the heart of the belly Fei: this gold master is really too difficult to serve, all day long torture others, but also let others eat well, healthy, this is what wonderful hobby?

But no matter how many thoughts they have in mind, they won't show them on their faces. They promise to say, "I'm sorry, madam. It's our dereliction of duty."

Of course, she knew it wasn't their fault, but it was because she knew why she was so upset.

How many years has she forgotten, ten years? Twenty years? Or 30 years?

She stayed with him for so many years, and even put down her figure and self-esteem to wait for him, but he didn't give her a straight eye, which forced her to use those mean means to control him.

But now, just a visit to the old place, he completely escaped from his control?

How willing she is!

She took a deep breath, breathed her anger down, and then said to the bodyguard, "open the door."

The room was still dark.

She pushed her wheelchair forward, looked at the man sitting in the sofa with closed eyes and cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "why, do you think you can fight against the things in your body by yourself?"

The man on the sofa didn't speak, and there seemed to be a few more white hairs on his head, but how could a man who hadn't looked in the mirror for decades care about this?

Looking at the man's still forbearance, Mrs. is reached out and grasped his hand, which had already been raised. She was both distressed and resentful.

She loved his forbearance and strength, but hated his forbearance and strength.

Because she knew that those were not because of her, it was all for another woman.

"Don't struggle. You can't win it." That's what she bought to make him obedient.

But even if he was tortured by this thing for so many years, he didn't temper his strength.

"Li Siyu, after so many years, aren't you tired?" The man on the sofa takes away the hand that she grasps with difficulty, hatefully says.

But although he had the movement, he still didn't open his eyes.

I don't know whether I don't want to see Isis or the room I'm in.

"Don't call me Li Siyu! She's dead! I'm Mrs. Isis now! No one dares to disrespect me, including you Issu's calm mood was completely broken by a man's "lisiyu".

This name is her taboo, she will never want to recall things, but this man likes to use this name to pierce her heart."Are you tired? Aren't you tired? Ye Chen Isis looked at the man affectionately, with some coolness, and put his wrinkled hand on yechen's forehead.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat. Isis was about to lower his head to get his handkerchief to wipe the sweat for the man, but suddenly he was caught by the man's hand.

"Even if you change your name, you are still you. It's been so many years. Can't you put it down? Even if you want to torture me, it's enough for you to torture me alone. Why do you want to arrest her? "

Hearing this, he looked up at yechen.

He was looking at her now in disgust, as if many years ago.

His eyes suddenly became sour.

She has been guarding him for so many years, but still can't guard his heart?

Why is he so cruel?

The hand that was going to bend down to get the handkerchief just stopped.

"Why should I arrest her? Why do you think I want to arrest her? If it wasn't for her, would I be what I am now? Would you not look at me for so many years? Why does she live a happy life, a happy family, and I've been alone all my life? Do I deserve to be like this? " She is unwilling to roar, questioning Ye Chen.

Ye Chen has passed through the most difficult time at the moment, and now he is able to say something.

He looked at Isis and said, "as I said, I did it. You know why..."

It's another clich é. Isis has heard a lot. She stops the man's words and says, "if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't do it. I know you. You must be bewitched by her."

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