President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 133 Conspiracy and Love: Sleepless Night

"Yang, I'm sorry, I...have lied to you for so many years..." Gu Manluo burst into tears.

In fact, she has known for a long time that she is unworthy and not worthy of Su Yaoyang, but she loves him, she can't let go of him, the man she loves so deeply, her first man, is something she can't let go of in her whole life what…

Su Yaoyang comforted her in a low voice, "It's not your fault, my Man Luo, never lied to me..."

He stroked her somewhat messy long hair with his fingertips, and sighed softly, "Man Luo, promise me, don't do stupid things anymore... okay?"

Gu Manluo cried even harder and shed more tears, "Yang, actually..."

His fingertips pressed against her lips, "Man Luo, you don't need to say anything, I understand..."

Her pale face didn't have any temperature, and even in this hot summer, her body temperature was frighteningly cold. She tightly clutched Su Yaoyang's hand, as if holding a life-saving straw.

"Yan, don't leave me, don't abandon me, okay?"

The doctor came over and gave Gu Manluo a tranquilizer, and she fell asleep quickly.

But the hand is still firmly holding Su Yaoyang's hand.

Tears are still on the side of the face.

"Yan, don't dislike me..."

She was still shivering in her sleep, which showed how much pain the torture had caused her.

Su Yaoyang caressed her forehead unconsciously.

Man Luo, what should I do with you?
Gu Manluo fell asleep, and Ouyang Yu waited quietly downstairs, waiting for the boss to come down. He had to mention many things to the boss.

Su Yaoyang walked down, he looked a little tired in white clothes.

Ouyang Yu handed him a cigarette and lit it for him, "Just smoke one, maybe it will make you feel better..."

Su Yaoyang did not refuse. He took the cigarette, took a deep puff, and then spat out the shredded tobacco. He looked at Ouyang Yu coldly, "Tell me, what did you find?"

"Su Ziteng is not sick at all, his illness is all fake..."

"For a while, Man Luo went to see him, and once touched him, beat him..."

Su Yaoyang on the sofa just moved his body slightly, and sneered disapprovingly, "Is he pretending to be sick to show me weakness?"

"Do you think I'll let him go?"

No wonder Man Luo's penis leaked out, no wonder Bai Shihai had photo negatives and masters in his hands.

Su Ziteng's method of revenge is really a bit embarrassing...

Su Yaoyang brushed off the soot on his fingertips, and looked at the dark night in the distance.

He has always thought that Man Luo, who is kind and lovely, is not as innocent as he imagined...

Ouyang Yu didn't answer the boss's words, but still stood there respectfully, "Boss, and what's more, Chang Yihuan went to Tang's house..."

Su Yaoyang frowned.

"What did she go to Tang's house for again?!"

Ouyang Yu immediately felt as if he was facing an enemy, he lowered his head and dared not speak out, "I don't know..."

"do not know!"

"Yu, do you want to live in Africa for a few years?" Su Yaoyang's voice suddenly rose.

Ouyang Yu didn't dare to say anything, fearing that Su Yaoyang would send him to Africa.

He didn't want to go to that remote place.

A bunch of documents were thrown over and smashed at Ouyang Yu's feet, "What are you doing there? What am I raising you for? Did it make you dazed? Why don't you check it out soon?!"

Ouyang picked up the materials on the ground, wiped his sweat, and exited.

"Yes, yes, boss, I'll investigate right here!"

When I took it to the door, I didn't know something hit the door, and there was a crisp sound, "If you can't find it, don't come back!"

Su Yaoyang turned and went upstairs. It seemed that a figure flashed past the stairs. When he looked again, only the white curtains floated across the open space.

Su Yaoyang tilted his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Who would walk by here?"

He opened the door and entered Gu Manluo's room. After taking the sedative, she was still in a deep sleep, her pale hands tightly clutching the quilt, as if she was afraid of being abandoned.

Su Yaoyang came in, tucked in the quilt for her, turned around and went to her room.

The rain continued, and he stood by the window, watching the raindrops that sprinkled on the concrete floor like beans fell into the puddles, gradually forming small splashes, and put out the cigarette butt.

Chang Yihuan, Provence in winter is a rainy season. How did you spend it in such a season?

As lonely and sad as I am now?
Chang Yihuan, if, if I could do it again, I would seriously examine you and me, love someone as bravely as you, and be greedy for the warmth brought by someone...

If meeting you in this life is destined to miss you, I would rather you not love me, that way, at least I will feel better...

As soon as Chang Yihuan took Tongtong back to the newly rented house and sat down, a group of strangers rushed in. Without saying a word, they pulled Chang Yihuan and left, taking Tongtong along with them.

Chang Yihuan became anxious, opened his teeth and bit the person who was holding him, "What do you want to do?"

"Let go of the child!"

Those people seemed to be deaf, they neither spoke nor paid attention to Chang Yihuan's biting, they just mechanically got Chang Yihuan and Tongtong into the car.

Chang Yihuan observed for a long time. Although these people were barbaric, they didn't mean to hurt her and Tongtong.

Struggling for a long time was in vain, Chang Yihuan didn't want to waste his efforts, so he stopped and sat in the car with his eyes closed to rest.

It was still raining heavily, and it made a slight sound on the window glass, which was particularly touching in this silent midnight.

Chang Yihuan didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but one thing she understood was that the other party didn't mean to hurt her and Tongtong.

Chang Yihuan hugged Tongtong tightly in her arms, tried to keep the child from looking at these things, and comforted her young heart.

The car stopped, someone held up a black umbrella, and asked Yihuan and Tongtong to get out of the car.

The child was very sleepy and had already fallen asleep in the warm arms of his mother. Yihuan couldn't bear to disturb the child and got out of the car with Tongtong in his arms.

Mo Sezai quickly opened the big umbrella to shield Yihuan and Tongtong from the wind and rain, as if to isolate them from the world.

She has been to this mansion before, so she is quite familiar with the furnishings inside. Although her eyes are still a little blurred, she can barely see a shadow.

"Leave the child to me..." A middle-aged woman who seemed quite honest wanted to take the child from Yihuan's hands.

Yihuan holds Tongtong in his arms, and refuses to let go.

The middle-aged woman didn't dare to do anything wrong, she just followed behind Chang Yihuan, walking lightly without making a sound.

Chang Yihuan was led into a large study room. Someone was sitting at the large desk with his back to her. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely see his gray hair.

"Mother Liu, take the child away..." The old man's voice was very soft, passing through the air one after another, knocking on Chang Yihuan's heart.

Chang Yihuan didn't want to let go, the old man frowned, "Don't worry, no one can hurt her here..."

"I promise!"

Tang Zhengqing turned his face and stared at Yihuan's face, "If the child loses a single hair, I will grow it with the child!"

(End of this chapter)