Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 404 Branching away Ye Chen (1)
Ling Mo couldn't bear it anymore. She hadn't finished talking about the grievances of the previous generation, she was like a frightened little rabbit, she really didn't want to talk about it anymore.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked up into his eyes, his eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse, "Ling Mo, did my poison really come from my mother's womb?"

There are many things that Ling Mo no longer needs to say, she can already guess.

Ling Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded without saying a word.

Ye Chen's heart sank again, thinking of something, and asked again: "Will that be passed on to the child in my womb?"

Ling Mo stroked her back lightly, "Probably not."

"Really?" Ye Chen asked uncertainly.

"Really." Ling Mo didn't look her in the eyes, but looked out of the glass, "Although you are also poisonous, but because you and Ziwei are twins, most of the poison is actually absorbed on her body."

Ye Chen was surprised, "You mean...Ziwei's bad legs are also because of the poison?"

Ling Mo shook his head, "Her leg got in front of me once and got chopped."

Ye Chen pursed his lips, responded softly, and didn't speak again.

Ling Mo held her face up, letting her eyes look into his own, "Silly girl, everyone who saw you said you look alike, it's strange, but I never thought you looked alike."

He stared deeply at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to suck her into his body, "Silly girl, don't think about it anymore, I married you, not anyone's substitute."

The two cuddled together, and Ling Mo couldn't control the sensational atmosphere after all. He lowered his head and held the woman's cherry lips, and gently outlined the line of her lips with the tip of his tongue.

It's been a long time since I had such close contact. The smell is very familiar and smells good, but Ye Chen couldn't help but want to step back. The man wrapped his arms around her waist, and while not touching her belly, he began to linger with his lips and teeth. .

The whole body seemed to be hit by an electric current, and the familiar numbness spread from the toes to every inch of her skin. Just when she was completely lost, a rapid phone ringing interrupted the lingering love.

After listening to the ringtone, it was Ling Mo's. Ye Chen poked his waist, "Hey, your phone is ringing."

Sure enough, there was a knife on the head of Sezi, and the man who was concentrating on something frowned impatiently, "Let him go."

"What if there is really something urgent?" Ye Chen took the time to breathe and said quickly.

Only then did the man reluctantly let go of the woman in his arms. He took out his mobile phone and answered it directly. From the beginning to the end, except for the last sentence, "Well, I see." He basically didn't speak.

Ye Chen tidied up his messy hair and pulled his wrinkled clothes. Seeing that his face was not looking good, he said, "If you have something to do, go and do it first. I'll go back by myself."

Ling Mo put the phone away, leaned over, tapped Ye Chen's cheek, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is something urgent in the army. I will go back as soon as the matter is settled."

As if afraid of what Ling Mo would say next that would make her blush, Ye Chen opened the car door as fast as he could and got out of the car.

After watching Ye Chen get into the taxi, Ling Mo took out his phone again, found the phone he just answered, and called back.

After the call was connected, there was no preface, and he went straight to the topic, "Where is it?"

He didn't tell Ye Chen the truth, the call just now was not from the army, but from the person who kidnapped Ziwei.

Ask him to go to the western suburbs alone with 800 million US dollars, an abandoned factory building.

After getting the address, he immediately called Song Yi.

Listening to the ringing of the phone and looking at the number jumping on the screen, Song Yi didn't dare to answer it for a long time. He was afraid that Boss Ling was looking for him to settle the score.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is most afraid of his dear Boss Ling. In the final analysis, this is not really fear, but a sincere admiration for a person.

In the end, the phone rang without answering, fearing that his Boss Ling was looking for him for something, he took a deep breath, and pressed the answer button with the determination of a strong man breaking his wrist.

"Ling... Boss Ling..." Song Yi, who was always eloquent and eloquent, stuttered very rarely. In fact, he has been hiccupping since he hung up the phone that Ye Chen answered.

He is not a woman. He has grown up so much, and he never believed in the so-called sixth sense. However, today, for the first time, he really believed it. He felt very bad. He always felt that something big was about to happen occur.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Mo's voice was as indifferent and cold as ever, "Song Yi, do you have money?"

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Yes." After a pause, he asked again: "Boss Ling, how much do you want?"

"Not much." Ling Mo said, "800 million."

It can be clearly heard that along with the "800 million" he said, there was a crashing sound from the other end.

Song Yi rubbed his forehead that hit the electric pole, and smiled wryly, "Brother Ling, can you please stop scaring me?"

One mouth is 800 million, which really surprised him.

Ling Mo ignored his feigned complaints, and said, "What I want is US dollars."

On the other end of the phone, there was another dull sound. Song Yi put the phone to his ear, clamped it between his shoulders, and used his free hands to rub his forehead, and hit two electric poles one after another. Really? What he thought was to blame his Boss Ling for frightening him like this.

"Two or ten minutes later, I'll wait for you at the gate of Jingjiang." Having said that, Ling Mo quickly hung up the phone, leaving Song Yi standing on the side of the road in a daze, rubbing his hands on his forehead.

It's not that he doesn't have 800 million US dollars, but it's just that he has to make an appointment in advance to withdraw such a large amount of money at once.

Alas, due to helplessness, after a helpless sigh, he could only immediately call the personal manager assigned to him by the Swiss bank.

After some communication, after hanging up the phone, Song Yi ran towards a bank not far away, and when he walked out of the bank, he already had a check in his hand.

Jumped into the car and rushed to Jingjiang as fast as possible, his Boss Ling was already waiting there.

When handing over the check, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "Boss Ling, what do you want so much money for?"

(End of this chapter)