The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Chapter 1447 I don't want him to cry, but he still does



Chapter 1447 I don't want him to cry, but he still does

Sai'an, who had been worried for a whole day, knew that Ye Miao and Ye Xiao came back and immediately went to find the two of them, but when he went to this room, there was a sound in that room, so he ran back to his room with his hot face, feeling so embarrassed .

"It seems that they ran out privately and were cleaned up by their husband." Sai'an sighed in his heart.

He leaned against the door, fanning the wind with his hands desperately, his face was scorching hot.

Suddenly he looked at the large room in a daze. After Oren went out, he never came back, and the room was inexplicably empty.

Perhaps because of a tacit understanding, Oren sent him a text message, saying that Byrne and Da Siyu were fine and had arrived at the Duke's mansion safely.

"It's fine."

Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

With a ding, the text message came again, Sai'an saw it, and saw it said: I may go back later, if you are afraid, go and play with Ye Miao and Ye Xiao first, and I will pick you up when I go back.

"Who is going to play with them, they are busy."

Sai'an cursed in a low voice, his face turned red again, his mind was full of all kinds of sauces.

"I'm crazy I am."

Sai'an slapped his face in shame, trying to get rid of the random thoughts in his head, but the more he wanted to ignore them, the clearer he became.

Oren, who was sitting in the company's conference room, hadn't seen Sai'an reply to the text message for a long time, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Just when he was about to put the phone on the table and continue the meeting, a text message came from the phone suddenly.

Oren clicked on it immediately, and there were a few words on it: Got it, you will never come back if you love it.

Oren laughed after reading it. Although he was disgusted as always, Sai'an no longer ignored him before. Maybe it was a good start.

The various executives sitting at the conference table saw Oren staring at the phone and smiling, they looked at each other and wondered in their hearts: Who can make our cold-blooded and ruthless boss laugh so worthlessly? , also like a fool.

It's a good thing they didn't say anything, otherwise it is estimated that this month's salary will be gone.

But they all thought of Sai'an in unison, because they had never seen anyone beside Oren, and Oren had never brought anyone by his side except Sai'an, and even the beautiful and handsome Oren would not be loved by others. After one glance, he would yell at them to get the hell out, and then he would go back to Sai'an, and if Sai'an refused, he would go back to the company to vent his anger on them.

Damn not human.

The senior executives who thought of this matter tacitly scolded in their hearts, and they were often used by Oren as a punching bag.

When the fire was finally extinguished in the palace, the king was so angry that his veins burst out. After an hour and a half, they still haven't found the murderer who blew up the palace.

It doesn't matter if the murderer is not found, and they can't get rid of the hot search about Da Siyu on the Internet, and they are still full of crusades, and there are even people demonstrating at the gate of the palace, asking them to give an explanation.

Ronnie took a peek at the king who was sitting at the desk desperately enduring his anger, and said tremblingly, "Your Excellency, this matter can no longer be suppressed, and the relevant department even called, asking if what we said on the Internet is true, and said, It is said that it will affect the image of country d, let us give the people an answer as soon as possible."

"When will it be their turn to intervene in my family affairs?"

The king flew into a rage, lost his usual composure, and suffered more anger tonight than he had in the past 19 years, and almost sent him away.

"Yes, but they think it will damage the image of the country." Ronnie said bravely.

The king still wanted to get angry, but he knew that this incident really had too much impact, and it would be impossible if he did nothing and pretend it never happened.

"It's been so long and I haven't found out who is behind the scenes?" The king asked Ronnie angrily.

Ronnie replied tremblingly, "Not yet, the other party has already taken precautions, without leaving any clues."

After hearing this, the king became angry again. The surveillance did not capture the murderer who bombed the palace, and they couldn't even investigate who was driving the rhythm on the Internet.

"Contact 'Shadow' and ask them to investigate immediately." The king ordered angrily.

"Yes."

Ronnie immediately contacted the 'Shadow' headquarters, not daring to waste a second.

Seeing that it was Ronnie again, the operator immediately called Tina and conveyed Ronnie's request to her.

She covered the receiver and asked Tina, "Are we going to accept this commission?"

Tina's red lips curled up, "Accept, why don't you answer, it's a shame to have money and not make money."

The operator nodded. The eldest lady of their family has collected hundreds of millions of money just from the royal family in the past two days, but the news given to them is not painful, just like playing with them. Pitiful.

"The 'Shadow' has been entrusted, and they said they will reply to us tomorrow." Ronnie said to the king after hanging up the phone.

The king's expression changed a little when he heard this, but if he knew that Tina and Ye Miao Byen were in the same group, he would probably vomit blood and die.

At this time, the Berwyn Villa on the mountainside.

His subordinates reported to him about the bombing of the palace and about Da Siyu on the Internet.

Bowen, who was sitting at the desk in the study, listened, and only asked coldly, "Did Ye Miao blow up the palace?"

"Yes, he did it. We followed them all the way to the palace and saw it with our own eyes."

Bo Wen didn't have a big expression on his face, but he thought of He Jiao, because he found that Ye Miao's behavior style was exactly the same as He Jiao's.

"What about those things on the Internet, who is behind the scenes?" Bowen asked his subordinates standing in front of the desk.

"We didn't investigate this. The other party was very wary. We originally wanted to find out who started this topic first, but after searching for a long time, we couldn't figure it out. That group of people must have canceled their accounts immediately after fanning the flames."

Such a style immediately reminded Bowen of a person, Shen Cheng.

Bowen asked, "Shen Yu lives in the Duke's Mansion now?"

"Yes, he lives in the Duke's Mansion."

After getting the answer, Bowen became more and more sure that Shen Yu was behind this matter, with the purpose of putting pressure on the royal family and restoring Si Yu's freedom.

Why, why is there always someone around you to help you, even if you are no longer that high and mighty crown prince.

Bowen clenched his hands into fists angrily, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

He hated Da Siyu, hated that Da Siyu had been well protected by his mother since he was a child, and he didn't have to suffer, let alone worry about being chased and killed. As for him, since he was sensible, he had been racing against death every day, and his life was worse than death.

It's not easy for me to have He Jiao, and I have a hope to survive, but why even He Jiao chose you, why?

Bowen's eyes were red, he really hated it, even if he kept the He family's property in D's house, kept the promise with He Jiao, but he still hated it, hated the injustice of fate, he struggled desperately in the quagmire to survive When he came down, Da Siyu didn't need to do anything, everyone would come close to him and protect him with their lives.

Why did you give birth to me, why did you let me live so hard.

Berwin's clenched lips trembled, and tears blurred his vision.

The subordinates didn't dare to look at him, so they hurriedly stepped back. Those who saw Bowen's fragile side were now taller than people.

ducal mansion.

Da Siyu looked at Bowen's information on his phone, staring blankly.

Ever since Byrne asked him about Bowen, he felt that something was wrong, so he asked Ye Ming to investigate, but he didn't expect to get the news that Bowen was his half-brother.

"No wonder, no wonder his face is familiar to me."

Da Siyu smiled wryly, Bowen's face was not his own.

"Why lie to me?"

Da Siyu questioned Byrne standing in front of the coffee table with a hoarse voice, tears rolling down his face.

Byrne blew smoke out of the window and didn't speak. He could have done it because he was afraid that Da Siyu would cry, but he still cried after all.


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