Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 373 He Was Injured
"Director Mike knows that your two brothers are at odds, so you will not be punished together. The second young master is injured, and he just came out. We will take care of you."

Ye Anjue couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she heard the words, and asked, "Lanny, tell me... has anyone from Ye's family died under the criminal law?"

"Never." Lenny replied flatly.

"Oh? Really? Then I hope I'm the first to set a precedent." Ye Anjue raised one corner of her mouth, revealing a sly and cunning smile like a fox, looking shrewd and evil, suppressing all the sadness.

Lanny and Ye Anjue are also old acquaintances. After all, he has "taken care of" him so many times, and he knows Ye Anjue's situation very well, but he never interjected, because everyone has their own destiny. Everyone has a certain trajectory, and no one can escape.

He couldn't save others, and he certainly couldn't save himself.

At the same time, the imperial villa——

At the door, people from the Ye family have been waiting for a long time.

In the room, Chen Luo looked at Ye Tingchen worriedly, and said, "Second Young Master obviously used his wife to lure the CEO to give up his inheritance right on purpose, so he was punished by the family, but now he voluntarily gave up, why is that? "

Hearing this, Ye Tingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a terrible blackness leaked out of it.

"You pay close attention to Second Young Master's subordinates. He will definitely take Yan'er away from City A while I'm away."

"Take away... Is it exactly the same as Miss Meng back then..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Chen Luo knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly shut up and looked at Ye Tingchen anxiously.

What happened to Meng Yibai back then was a scar in Ye Tingchen's heart, and anyone who mentioned it would be exposing his scars.

Sure enough, Ye Tingchen's expression became ugly immediately.

The sword eyebrows have never been stretched since Le Yan'er's accident, and the phoenix eyes that are depressed are even more frightening, filled with a deep breath of death.

he……

Now it is like a dark demon, with a terrifying aura that can destroy the world.

From heaven to hell...

This is all up to Le Yan'er to decide.

Ye Tingchen clenched his fists, and looked out the door with a cool gaze, as if seeing something through the void.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he knew that he hadn't slept well in the past few days, and his voice was tired, but the horror in his voice could not be ignored.

"Keep an eye on me, I'll know about Le Yan'er when I come back. If he dares to touch a single hair of her hair, I'll let him die without a place to bury him!"

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Chen Luo was startled, and quickly bowed his head in agreement.

Ye Tingchen narrowed his phoenix eyes, which were pure black, with the breath of death.

……

Time passed day by day, and Le Yan'er didn't know where she was now. She and Annie were taken onto the private jet, and when they landed again, they didn't know where they were.

She doesn't know what's going on outside now, is Ye Anjue embarrassing Ye Tingchen, is he doing well now, is he thinking of her too?
She didn't know how she survived it, and she finally realized what the word "living like a year" is.

If Anne didn't talk to her every day, she would have wondered if she was going to suffer from aphasia.

Finally, on the fourth day of coming to this strange place, she finally waited for Ye Anjue!

As soon as Le Yan'er heard people say that Ye Anjue had returned, she immediately ran out, only to see a black extended Bentley parked steadily in front of the carved iron gate, and Ye Anjue walked out of the car.

He was dressed casually, a black T-shirt, which made his face pale as paper.

Le Yan'er was taken aback when she saw him, because...his body was covered with wounds, and she could smell blood from a distance.

Her heart was beating wildly.

Why did Ye Anjue become like this? Did she go to deal with Ye Tingchen? How is Ye Tingchen now?

"You...what's the matter with you? Did you fight with someone to make it like this? Is it Ye Tingchen? Then...how is he now? Can you tell me..."

She was very scared, and Dou Da's tears couldn't stop falling down.

Seeing her tears, Ye Anjue couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

He knew how stubborn Le Yan'er was. If she could, she would never show her vulnerability in front of her, but now he couldn't help it.

Even if he knew that the tears were not shed because of him, he could comfort himself in his heart, at least he was not weightless in her heart.

He staggered forward, followed by a middle-aged man with a resolute and serious face.Seeing him doing this, she quickly stepped forward and supported him tightly.

He said in fluent English: "Master, slow down."

However, Ye Anjue's pace did not slow down.

He stumbled to Le Yaner's side, and the next second he hugged her tightly.

Le Yan'er was taken aback, and was about to push away, when Ye Anjue's weak and pale voice came from next to her ear: "This...this time, please don't push me away, I...I'm so tired..."

Only then did she realize that her whole body was on top of her, and it seemed that she really had no strength at all.

In a blink of an eye, the man's breathing stabilized, and he was... fainted.

The middle-aged man frowned fiercely, and with a signal from his eyes, two people immediately came up to help Ye Anjue away.

When Ye Anjue left, Le Yan'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, because her body was covered in blood!

Le Yan'er followed the crowd back into the house, watching the doctor come in and out continuously, and the water basin that was bleeding out was changed wave after wave.

She waited anxiously at the door, firstly because she was worried about Ye Anjue's injury, and secondly because she wanted to know the news about Ye Tingchen urgently.

At this moment, the previous middle-aged man came out of the bedroom.

He is wearing a strict tuxedo and a meticulous bow tie. He is tall and in his 40s, he looks more mature and stable.

He stood in front of Le Yan'er and introduced in fluent Chinese: "Hello, Miss Le, I am Wilson, the butler of the Second Young Master. I am very glad that you can come to Bolton Winery as a guest."

Only then did Le Yan'er belatedly discover a problem. All the people she came into contact with here these days spoke Chinese, but the ones who came back with Ye Anjue all spoke English. So where is she?

"Excuse me, where is this?"

"On the outskirts of London, England, and here is Er Shao's Bolton Red Wine Estate."

"Then you find me..." Le Yan'er asked suspiciously.

"I have something to say to you."

Le Yan'er was even more dazed, and said, "Tell me."

Wilson couldn't help sighing coolly, "You should know everything about the young master and the young master, right?"

Le Yan'er did not expect Wilson to speak so directly, presumably Ye Anjue's confidant, nodded and said: "Yes, I know all about it."

(End of this chapter)