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Chapter 491 Remediation of Yishuihan (3)

The uniformed policemen who rushed over were stunned by the bloody scene in front of them.

The man lay motionless on the ground, his whole body was bloody and bloody, and he couldn't see his original shape, and the blood under his body flowed all over the floor.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air on his face.

Even the policemen, who were used to such scenes, were all shocked and couldn't regain their senses for a while, forgetting what they were going to do.

Ye Mubai took out a silky white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his bloody hands, and threw it casually, and the handkerchief fell on Yi Shuihan's blood-stained face, like a The dead are covered with a white cloth.

The picture is a little weird.

Ye Mobai wiped his hands clean, then looked at the stunned policeman, and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"

Several policemen came to their senses, suppressed the astonishment in their hearts, stepped forward, and said formulaically to Yi Shuihan who was unconscious on the ground: "Sir, someone reported that you are suspected of intentional injury, please come with us. "

After all, seeing that Yi Shuihan didn't respond, they exchanged winks, pulled him up from the ground, and carried him away from the left and right.

The blood on Yi Shuihan's body flowed down and stained all the way.

The bodyguard stepped forward, glanced at the backs of the few people leaving, and then nodded to Ye Mubai and whispered: "Pavilion Master, what are your orders?"

"I want him to sit through the prison, he can't live, he can't die." Ye Mubai said with a cold voice, his eyes were serious.

The bodyguard couldn't help but feel cold, understood, nodded and left.

After leaving the company for a long time at night, the stunned onlookers slowly recovered their senses.

"... Just now, the president's appearance was really scary." Someone murmured with fear.

Another person immediately retorted: "The president is acting on behalf of the heavens, like that kind of scum who destroys people's hearts, it is not a pity to cut him into pieces!"

Others followed suit: "Yes, yes, yes!"
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Back at the hotel at night, Tang Xiaobao was found sitting on the bed disheveled, his black eyes looking around, his face full of disappointment, as if he had lost something precious.

Intuitively, Ye Mubai knew that Tang Xiaobao was looking for him.

His heart softened in an unbelievable instant. He stood on the door, and the cold breath in his body began to dissipate slowly. He looked at her with warm eyes: "...Xiaobao, I am here."

Tang Xiaobao looked along, saw him, and blinked slowly. After a few seconds, his originally dark face brightened instantly, and he was about to jump off the quilt.

Ye Yebai's eyes were quick, and before she jumped down barefoot, he opened his arms and held her in his arms, holding her like a baby, pointing to her forehead and saying: "In the future, you are not allowed to go to the ground barefoot, you heard me?" ?"

Tang Xiaobao nodded again and again, for some reason, subconsciously, she would agree without thinking about what he said.

Ye Yebai hugged her and sat on the big bed, and then put on her slippers before putting her on the ground.

"Go wash up."

Tang Xiaobao nodded, and obediently swayed into the bathroom.

Doorbell rang.

Night paused for a moment, and walked over to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Song Siyu wearing a high-end Chanel dress, with seaweed-like long hair shawl, and light makeup on his face. He looked exquisite and charming.

Song Siyu seemingly inadvertently put her long hair behind her ears, revealing her beautiful collarbone, and then looked at Ye Mobai with a sweet smile: "President, let's go down to have breakfast, it's time to go back to China today."

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