Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Wen Jili is quite kind." Shan Yudong, who picked up the remote control and turned off the TV screen, smiled at Yun Xingyue next to him, "The price of tens of billions is just to play a game with his woman. If it is I don't want to give up."

"So, you don't have a woman, but he does." Yun Xingyue said with a shallow smile, and then added shyly, "However, you can have a man."

Shan Yudong twitched the corners of his mouth, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and let out a slight breath, "Actually, I'm a little bit reluctant." He turned his head to look at Yun Xingyue, and smiled wryly Next, "I always feel that she is working so hard to live and love. If I ruin Wen's family again, will it be cruel to her?"

What Shan Yudong is doing now does not need his opinion. Yun Xingyue just listened by the side without answering. After a while, Shan Yudong snorted self-deprecatingly, "When Wen Shuyu's matter is over, , let's go back to France."

He murmured softly, almost inaudibly low, and a little dazed. [

In the end, Shan Yudong raised his rough tiger's mouth, rubbed it with his thumb for a while, and then sneered coldly, "Even if I drive the Wen family to the end, I can't change back to a clean person. That's it. , I might as well give her a clean environment. At least, in the end, even if she is still unlucky, it is not caused by me, Shan Yudong."

Yun Xingyue looked at Shan Yudong, only narrowed her eyes slightly, and didn't say yes or no.

According to their previous decision, after Wen Shuyu's incident, they will go to Wen Aiai, and after the explosion, they will take advantage of Gu Yuyan's affairs to collect all of Wen's family members into the net, and then find out Qin Shaowan's affairs. As a finishing touch, Wen's family is bound to be strangled to death by the net in the net.

One ring is interlocking, the other is interlocking.

Now that the net is closed early, without the tragedy behind, what was done before, at best, is that Wen Qingyuan's descendants suffered a slight setback in their official career, and then, either rose again, or turned to business, and did not shake the foundation at all.

Such a renunciation, I have to say, really requires a lot of courage.

"Shanzi, why do you always mention Qin Jing in front of me...you never thought about my feelings~~" Yun Xingyue looked at Shan Yudong's back with a bit of sadness, Shan Yudong looked up at Yun Xingyue's slightly wrinkled face With one side of her narrow peach eyes raised, she pulled her lips and said with a smile, "I have to find someone to prove that when I was young, I also liked and softened my heart. I, Shan Yudong, was once normal for a certain woman. "

*****

After the press conference, except for the first few days when reporters would gather around to interview, life was quiet for the next few days.

In September, when the two children were about to go to school, Qin Jing and them went back to the old house for two days.Just as he was about to leave, Wen Shuang came back with a lot of documents, saying that he wanted to break away from the father-daughter relationship with Wen Shuyu. In addition, he gave the old man a bank card, which contained the amount of 9 million. The family raised Wen Shuang's upbringing expenses for more than 1000 years.

Except for the time when Qin Jing got married, Wen Shuang hadn't been back to Wen's old house for a long time. When she came back suddenly and dropped such a heavy bomb, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The old man looked at Wen Shuang with a wry face, murmured several times, but still couldn't say any persuasive words. The old lady wiped her tears and looked at Wen Shuang, hesitating to speak, but in the end, she still couldn't say anything to persuade her .

After comforting the two elderly people, Wen Jili went out, Qin Jing stayed at home, looked at Wen Shuang, and didn't know what to say, she didn't understand the matter of Wen's family and Wen Shuang's generation, and she didn't know how to say it. Where to start.