Chapter 1282: The trouble that our emperor is less chasing will be discarded.
Ye Yuchen hummed, "I may be going for two days."
Qin Zhizhi pursed his mouth dissatisfied: "Want to go for so long? Wouldn't it be enough to let Lu go and get him back."
Ye Yuchen looked at the little woman's charming appearance and smiled, hugged her waist and walked downstairs, saying as he walked, "This time is different, if I go late or don't go, I'm afraid of Ye Qingchen's fate. It's gone, his death is a trivial matter, grandpa's health is getting worse and worse, and he has been holding on for the past two years to wait for him."
When you mention this, Qin Zhizhi gets angry: "You said that Ye's mother spoiled him like this since she was a child, but she spoiled him as a white-eyed wolf?"
When Ye's mother died, he didn't come back to take a look. Ye Lao, who had been protecting him, became more and more unhealthy. Although he was old, there was a big reason because Ye Qingchen was the son, and Ye's mother went to I've been depressed all the time, and now I'm just holding a sigh of relief, waiting for Ye Qingchen.
Qin Zhizhi thought of something, grabbed his arm and asked, "What are you afraid of his death?"
Ye Yuchen shook his head: "I don't know how he offended Yanzhi. I'm really late, maybe all I see is a corpse."
Qin Zhizhi snorted, opened his mouth for a while and complained, "Deserving it."
Ye Yuchen bowed his head and kissed her with a gentle gesture, and only in front of his wife and daughter would he show a gentle side. For outsiders, he was still the cold master Chen: "I'll be right back."
"Be careful on the road."
Qin Zhizhi watched him get into the car and leave. She had nothing to worry about. She didn't know what happened to her husband, not to mention her little cousin.
It was almost midnight when Ye Yuchen arrived in the Golden Triangle. When he arrived, there was a heavy rainstorm. After a while on the way, Lu Yi followed the route to find Zhao Sen.
When Zhao Sen saw the person, he tilted his head and said hello: "The person is here."
Zhao Sen kicked open a door.
The strong smell of blood came out from the door, and the painful suppressed sound came out little by little. Ye Yuchen frowned, Zhao Sen raised his hand and pressed it on the wall, and the popping sound instantly brightened like daylight.
There was a person lying on the ground in the center of the room. The gray concrete floor was stained red with blood, and Ye Qingchen was lying on his face in the pool of blood.
Blood appeared to be coming from the legs.
Ye Yuchen swept his eyes to Zhao Sen sideways, and Zhao Sen's heart was chilled by his cold gaze.
Zhao Sen said: "Master Chen, this is not what I did, he is too good at running, our emperor is too annoying to chase, so he will be abolished with one leg and one shot, you must know that our emperor is already merciful. , if it weren't for the fact that he was your uncle, you would only receive one corpse when you came here."
It's not complete yet.
Of course, Zhao Sen wouldn't say this, he just wanted to hate.
Ye Yuchen withdrew his gaze and glanced outside: "Where are you young emperors?"
Zhao Sen: "Go back to the crew to film."
The corner of Lu Yi's mouth twitched: "You young masters really like acting."
Zhao Sen said: "No, we are also worried. Why does Young Master Di like acting so much? If you leave us alone, you will have to do some filming. How about you, Lord Chen, to persuade him?"
Ye Yuchen looked at Zhao Sen when he heard the words, and his voice was cold: "If he doesn't return for another two years, he will have to return. What persuade?"
Zhao Sen snorted.
Ye Qingchen on the ground suddenly moved, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, his voice was hoarse, like a desert that had never been flooded for a long time, and was very dry and hoarse: "Yuchen, take me away..."