The supreme master of the female president

After staying with Xu Duoduo for a long time, Yang Yitian found a reason and left the ward, leaving his younger sister Yang Xuan to stay and take care of her.

At the convenience store near the hospital, Yang Yitian bought a pack of cigarettes after a long absence, lit it and took a deep breath, his eyes were a little melancholy and blurred.

Gently flicking the cigarette butt, Yang Yitian took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the power button deeply.

However, not long after turning it on, the phone rang again. Yang Yitian frowned tightly, and instead of hanging up like before, he answered in a low voice: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Chazhuang, I'll wait for you." Liu Yanran hung up the phone after only one sentence, as if she was sure that Yang Yitian would definitely come.

Yang Yitian squeezed the phone hard, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and let out a long breath.

Mingyun Tea House.

Yang Yitian came to the tea room near the lake yesterday, opened the wooden door heavily and walked in. He found Liu Yanran, who was wearing a classic cheongsam, holding a small Qingluo fan in her slender hand, waving it gently and slowly. with two teacups.

"Sit down!" Liu Yanran put down the Qingluo fan, picked up the purple clay pot filled with hot tea, and poured it gracefully into the teacup.

With a stern expression, Yang Yitian sat on the floor in front of Liu Yanran, silently without opening his mouth.

"I know you don't want to hear my explanation, so I won't say anything more. I want you to come here today, as long as I want to tell you a piece of news." Liu Yanran picked up the teacup, sipped her thin lips slightly, and said in a pleasant voice. Quietly said.

Yang Yitian's forehead twitched, and his deep eyes slightly raised, looking at Liu Yanran's face of heavenly beauty, which he once loved deeply, yet loathed and resented.

"Jiang Yue's accident was not an accident, but someone did it on purpose." Liu Yanran chuckled lightly.

Hearing this, Yang Yitian's face changed slightly. Although he had suspicions for a long time, he didn't have any actual evidence, and there was no news from the Ministry of National Protection, so he didn't take any action.

"Why did you tell me this?" Yang Yitian asked hoarsely.

"Because, you and I are the only man Liu Yanran has ever loved." Liu Yanran smiled slightly, her face was so beautiful that she was overwhelmed.

Yang Yitian fell into silence, Liu Yanran's words, like a sharp blood blade, pierced his heart hard, and his breath became disturbed.

"Liu Yanran, you have achieved your goal, and I was expelled as you wished, why do you want to disturb my life?" Yang Yitian said in a low tone.

"Hehe, you might as well think about it carefully, I, Liu Yanran, have never really hurt you?" Liu Yanran said as she leaned forward, her face that could be broken by blows, and leaned close to Yang Yitian. Can feel each other's breath.

Looking at Liu Yanran's tender and beautiful eyes, the iron string in Yang Yitian's heart seemed to be touched violently, and even his breathing became heavy.

"I don't want to pursue what happened back then. If you still want to leave here alive, stay away from me." Yang Yitian turned his head and didn't look at Liu Yanran, he was afraid that his heart would soften.

"Are you running away?" Liu Yanran chuckled, not only did not retreat, but she got closer to Yang Yitian, stretched out her soft and fair hand, and touched his face.

"Don't force me!" Yang Yitian looked grim, grabbed Liu Yanran's hand, and increased his strength.

The pain from her wrist made Liu Yanran's eyelashes tremble slightly, but she didn't show it, she smiled softly and said, "People say that I am a very smart and well-established woman, and I hide a secret under the beautiful skin. With a dirty soul, I only know how to blindly calculate, play, and frame others, including you think so, but who can really understand me?"

Yang Yitian kept silent, and directly shook off Liu Yanran's hand, exuding a deep resentment all over his body.

"You love me and hate me at the same time, but Yitian, have you ever thought that everything I did was for you?" Liu Yanran's eyes were bright, and her voice was full of tenderness .

"Husband I love you"

Just when Yang Yitian was moved by it, and his heart softened and blurred, Jiang Xinyao's tender face and her pitiful whisper quickly appeared in her mind, pulling him back from the abyss, and slamming Liu Yanran push away.

"You'd better not disturb my life, otherwise I guarantee you will die a miserable death, absolutely!" Yang Yitian got up, gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Yanran, then turned around and wanted to leave outside.

"More than ten years ago, Jiang Yue offended the people of the Dark Temple. This accident has a lot to do with them!"

However, just as Yang Yitian took a step, Liu Yanran's voice from behind caused his stern expression to change dramatically.

"What are you talking about, Dark Temple?" Yang Yitian turned his head and looked directly at Liu Yanran, his whole body looked extremely dignified.

"Now, can you sit down and talk to me calmly?" Liu Yanran smiled deftly.

Yang Yitian was suspicious for a while, and sat back to the seat just now, trying to figure out how Jiang Yue, an ordinary businessman, got into the dark temple that was bloodthirsty and killing, and made countless people fear.

"The tea is cold, let me change it for you first!" Liu Yanran poured out the water in the teacup and replaced it with steaming tea, signaling Yang Yitian to drink it first.

Yang Yitian picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, then said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you know!"

"Let's have another cup!" Liu Yanran smiled softly, and did not rush to say it, and continued to pour a cup of tea for Yang Yitian.

Yang Yitian's pupils were dark, he picked it up again and finished drinking, and then with a click, he crushed the teacup into pieces, and the scarlet blood dripped down the crack.

Liu Yanran's crooked black eyebrows twitched slightly, Yang Yitian looked into her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Now, can you speak?"

"Whoa!"

However, with the sound of tearing, Liu Yanran tore a small piece of her cheongsam with slits that extended to her thighs, intending to bandage Yang Yitian.

"Don't waste my time." Yang Yitian's eyes sank, he stopped Liu Yanran's movements, and let the blood drip down.

Liu Yanran's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't care about Yang Yitian's refusal at all. While carefully bandaging his bleeding wound, she said softly, "16 years ago, Jiang Yue robbed the business of a giant in the competition of the mall, and was defeated Seeing the other party's violent revenge, his wife was raped and hanged at home, and the young Jiang Xinyao also witnessed everything, she should have never told you about this before, right?"

Yang Yitian looked gloomy, Jiang Xinyao did not mention this matter to him, it was Zheng Qin who told him a few days ago, but this is just a competition in the market, how could it be involved in the international arena, which makes countless people afraid Dark Temple.