Chapter 648
Emily spread her hands: "Then I can't help it. I don't even dare to go in and talk to him. He is in a rage right now, and he seems calm, but whoever goes in will die."

Peng Cheng paced back and forth irritably: "I know, I know, but who can tell me why a loving couple divorced at the first word of disagreement, and Mr. Ye is so possessive of his wife, how could he let go? How could it be possible? What? This is unreasonable."

Emily waved her hand, glanced at the closed door, and whispered: "It's not right for me to discuss Mr. Ye in private like this, but...Mr. Ye and Mrs. Ye seem to have a big conflict, maybe it's the same as Mrs. Ye's father who was broadcast on the news. It must have been related to the car accident."

Peng Cheng suddenly regained consciousness, and the news broadcast that the murderer had identified Su Ling, maybe Madam knew what happened back then?

If that's the case, Madam's temperament would definitely leave Mr. Ye, but he didn't expect Mr. Ye to let her go so happily. Isn't she the only one who loves her deeply?Isn't he someone who can't live normally without her?
Peng Cheng glanced at Emily: "You go in with a cup of coffee, and then see if Mr. Ye has eaten. If he hasn't eaten, bring it out and warm it up for him."

Emily made another cup of coffee and brought it in nervously. Her boss's office didn't turn on the headlights, only a desk lamp was left on the desk. The boss's face was covered in smoke. He was smoking all the time, frowning and smoking. The smell of smoke almost permeated the entire huge office. As soon as she entered, she was choked and coughed repeatedly.

Her boss must have smoked at least three packs of cigarettes today. Stepping on stilettos, she tremblingly walked to Yemo's desk, and gently put down the coffee. Yemo's expression was so stern that one could feel the chill through the air. Not happy, he was very unhappy.

At this time, those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, but if there is even a little bit of dissatisfaction, he will definitely be hurt by his anger. Emily carefully glanced at the tray on the corner of Yemo's desk, and the food inside was not touched at all. , she walked over, wanting to pick up the tray and go out to warm him up.

Accidentally, she bumped into the photo frame placed on the corner of the table, the photo frame fell to the ground, there was a click, and the sound of glass shattering, Emily stared at the smiling lady on top of the photo frame, and heard a voice hovering above her head, "God is going to die" I'.

Emily raised her eyes quickly, because Yemo's vision was too narrow, she stared at the coming lightning and thunder in fear, and swallowed hard.

Yemo's anger was seething in his eyes, he held the half-burned cigarette between his fingers, and said in a cold voice, "Who told you to come in without authorization?"

Emily was about to cry, Pente helped an old fox, knew that there was danger inside, and let her come in to explore the water, she was cannon fodder, her life was miserable, she stared at the boss in front of her, and glanced at the broken photo frame under her feet from the corner of her eye, Her smile froze on her face, and her smile was uglier than crying: "I came in to bring you a cup of coffee."

The anger in Yemo's eyes rose: "Did I ask you to give it?"

Emily's voice of mosquitoes and flies: "No...no..."

Her boss threw four words at her concisely and angrily: "Don't you hurry up?"

Emily could no longer care about the broken photo frame at her feet, and ran out of Yemo's office with a plate of food.

(End of this chapter)

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