The President's Lovely and Warm Wife

Ye Qingqing didn't leave Beijing, or she couldn't leave here at all now.If the police hadn't controlled her range of activities in Beijing, she would have gone as far as she wanted.

Ye Qingqing sat on the sofa with her knees bent, staring straight at the TV in front of her. Now a comedy sketch was being shown, and the people on the TV were laughing together, but her face looked ugly as if she was about to cry.

At first, when the doorbell rang, she seemed to be unknown, still immersed in her own world, but the doorbell rang relentlessly, Ye Qingqing's face froze for a moment, she picked up the beer bottle on the table and went straight to the door. The door was smashed.

There was a loud bang, shards of glass and beer spilled all over the floor, and the knocking on the door stopped immediately.

Ye Qingqing smiled triumphantly, her eyes fell on the messy table in front of her, and she reached out to pick up a bottle of beer and poured it directly down her throat.

Alcohol could not numb her nerves, until now, when she recalled that day, her hands could not help trembling.

Suddenly there was another sound at the door, not a knock, but a rustling, it sounded more like the door was being opened, with a click, it was the sound of a lock being locked,

Ye Qingqing's face changed suddenly, she jumped up and rushed towards the door, but she was stabbed by glass shards on the sole of her foot, but she stepped on it as if she couldn't feel the pain, and firmly pressed against the door.

But this was just her imagination. In fact, Ye Ruochuan pushed the door open very easily, revealing everything that was dark inside.

"Get out, you all get out, this is my home, my home..." Ye Qingqing uttered hysterically, she wanted to get up and drive Ye Ruochuan out, but she was exhausted and could only collapse on the ground.

The tip of Ye Ruochuan's nose lingered with an unpleasant smell of alcohol. Seeing her drunken appearance, she couldn't help frowning: "Don't tell me you've been drinking since you came out of the police station."

Ye Qingqing raised her eyelids and glanced at Ye Ruochuan, then sneered inexplicably: "Why, you just want to come over and see me make a fool of myself? You should worry more about your friend, maybe tomorrow you will be..."

Facing Ye Ruochuan's cold eyes, Ye Qingqing suddenly suppressed her voice, a layer of cold sweat oozed from her back, she gritted her teeth and didn't speak again.

Ye Ruochuan suppressed the anger in his heart and tried to remain calm: "So you admit that you framed Siyin?"

"Heh, did I say that I killed Qian Fanyi's mother and son? Would the police believe it?" Ye Qingqing sneered and said, "I'm not the one locked up in the police station now..."

There was a clear and crisp sound, and Ye Qingqing's face was slightly red, and her five fingers were distinct.

"I gave you this slap on behalf of Siyin." Ye Ruochuan turned and left mercilessly. Some people don't need to communicate at all, talking to them is tantamount to wasting life and wasting time.

Bai Jingshen looked at Ye Ruochuan's back, then cast a glance at Ye Qingqing who was in a panic on the ground, and said softly, "Do you think you did it perfectly?"

Ye Qingqing immediately froze in place, raised her head tremblingly, but could only see Bai Jingshen disappearing at the corner of the corridor with Ye Ruochuan in her arms, tenderness in her eyes.

"No, no, he's just deceiving me, no one will know..." Ye Qingqing whispered to herself.

It wasn't until he got in the car that Ye Ruochuan gradually broke away from his anger, and leaned on the back of the chair slumped, his face was full of tiredness.

"I have already contacted the best lawyer in the country, and Yao Siyin herself has an alibi, so she will be fine." Bai Jingshen squeezed her fingers and said in a gentle voice.

"I know, I just..." Ye Ruochuan said in distress, "I just can't help but worry."

Bai Jingshen didn't say anything more, but the worry in his eyes was so obvious.

Ye Ruochuan looked at the busy traffic outside the window, and after a long time, he realized: "This is not the way to Xingchen."

"Are you still able to go to work in this state?" Bai Jingshen asked aloud.

Ye Ruochuan was silent, she really couldn't do it.

Bai Jingshen rubbed her head, sighed and said: "I have already told Secretary Luo that you will not go to the company today, unless you need to look over urgent documents, put the others first. You can rest at home today, and I will come back early Accompany you."

Ye Ruochuan nodded hesitantly, and Bai Jingshen felt relieved a little. In fact, even if Ye Ruochuan insisted on going to the company, he would stop him from going.

When they arrived at Bai's house, Bai Jingshen couldn't stop exhorting him, until Ye Ruochuan urged with a wry smile: "Just go, I'm fine."

"Then you stay at home." Bai Jingshen repeated his words again, and after receiving an affirmative reply, he signaled the driver to drive.

Ye Ruochuan watched the car gradually go far away until it disappeared to the end of his field of vision, then slowly looked back and lowered his eyes.

Just as the butler was about to come forward to inquire, he saw a Ferrari parked in front of Ye Ruochuan, with the window slowly lowered, it was Su Baicheng.

Ye Ruochuan didn't get into the car directly, but turned to look at the butler, hesitating to speak.

The butler was at war with heaven and man, and after a few struggles, he said: "Young Madam, don't worry, I won't tell the Young Master."

"Thank you." Ye Ruochuan nodded slightly before reaching out to open the car door and sit in the passenger seat.

Su Baicheng also had an unconcealable tiredness on his face. Presumably, he had been worried since Yao Siyin was taken away, but even so, he still braced himself up to comfort Ye Ruochuan: "There is not enough evidence from the police, Siyin can only do it at best. Detained for 37 days, nothing happened."

"Yeah, it's okay." Ye Ruochuan repeated like a parrot, but the worries that shrouded his heart never dissipated.

It was not easy to meet Yao Siyin, Ye Ruochuan waited and waited on the plastic chair in the corridor, his anxiety level was almost off the charts before waiting for the chance to meet.

He was led into a room by the police. The interior was extremely simple, with only a square table and two chairs, and a fruit plate was placed on the table.

Ye Ruochuan sat down on the chair anxiously, and when he saw Yao Siyin coming out of the door opposite, he almost couldn't hold back his tears, but Yao Siyin laughed and chatted with her: "Ruoruo, why are you so unhappy seeing me? "

"It's still noisy at this time." Ye Ruochuan gave her a sideways glance with red eyes.

Yao Siyin smiled: "Oh, I'm fine. I didn't kill him in the first place. I'll go out to find you for dinner in a few days. I want to eat a big meal made by you."

"Well, cook all the dishes you like." Seeing her trying to adjust the atmosphere, Ye Ruochuan smiled a little, but the worry in his eyes never faded away.

She knew Yao Siyin well. When she was nervous, she couldn't help but want to pick something with her hands, just like she kept rubbing her hands on the table now.

Ye Ruochuan only had ten minutes to meet, and Ye Ruochuan used it to the extreme. He asked Yao Siyin how he lived there and whether he was short of anything, and reassured her that Yao's father and mother were in a normal mood and hadn't collapsed...

Unexpectedly, the smile on the corner of Yao Siyin's mouth gradually disappeared with Ye Ruochuan's words, and two lines of tears fell at the end: "Ruoruo, I didn't kill anyone..."

"I know, I know everything." Ye Ruochuan comforted her helplessly, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

After Ye Ruochuan came out of the police station, Su Baicheng had been waiting for a long time.

"You really don't want to see her?"

Just like Ye Ruochuan asked him the first time, Su Baicheng still shook his head and refused, but this time he said: "No need, she will always come out, and we will meet again at that time."

Ye Ruochuan sighed, he really should show Bai Jingshen that there are people who are more stubborn than him...

Wait, Ye Ruochuan opened his eyes wide, and lowered his head to find his mobile phone from his satchel. There were nearly ten missed calls on it, all of which were Bai Jingshen.

Howling in my heart, I am afraid that I will die.

Just when she was hesitating whether to dial back to Bai Jingshen, the phone suddenly rang with cheerful ringtones inappropriately.

Su Baicheng cast his gaze and asked, "Bai Jingshen?"

Ye Ruochuan had a complicated expression, he didn't shake his head or nod, he covered his phone and said to Su Baicheng: "Then what, I'll leave first if I have something to do, thank you for sending me here today."

"Ah, it's nothing..." Before Su Baicheng finished speaking, Ye Ruochuan hurried away.

It was not Bai Jingshen who called Ye Ruochuan, but Ye Qingqing. Ye Ruochuan didn't know why she wanted to avoid Su Baicheng, but her sixth sense told her that she should not let him know about Ye Qingqing, otherwise she might have to do something. What an extreme move.

"Ye Ruochuan, don't you want to know the truth? I can tell you that Yao Siyin doesn't have to go to jail..."

"What do you mean?" Ye Ruochuan frowned.

Ye Qingqing said softly, "5000 million, this amount of money is nothing to you, right? As long as you let me leave Beijing to go abroad, I will immediately tell the police that I misjudged the person that day. Yao Siyin did not kill Qian Fanyi."

Ye Ruochuan: "So you know how Qian Fanyi died?"

"Now I'm the one who made the request. Don't try to trick me into saying something, just say whether you will give it or not." Ye Qingqing was obviously a lot more cautious.

Ye Ruochuan stopped probing, and quickly replied: "I won't give it."

"Don't you want to save Yao Siyin?" Sure enough, Ye Qingqing was a little anxious and asked in a panic.

"Why does she need my help? She didn't kill people in the first place." Ye Ruochuan said calmly, and his tone was even more determined, "It's you, Ye Qingqing, are you so eager to cash out and go abroad because you have a guilty conscience?"

Ye Qingqing stabilized her trembling voice, trying to sound confident: "I don't know what you're talking about, since you want to leave your girlfriend alone, then you can do whatever you want."

There was a busy tone coming from the phone, Ye Ruochuan hung up the phone expressionlessly, and the guess that Ye Qingqing was the murderer deepened in her heart.

Frowning in thought, Ye Ruochuan stepped onto the empty crosswalk, not noticing that there was a car roaring towards him, and when he was about to hit him, a strong force pulled Ye Ruochuan back.

The car passed by Ye Ruochuan, rolled up her skirt and rolled in the air, she felt a burst of fear at this moment, she couldn't imagine what would happen to herself if she really hit it.

Turning around, the sound of thank you couldn't get up and down in his throat, the person in front of him was not Bai Jingshen, who else could it be.