flammable and irritable

Today is the day when the Ye family held a meeting. As the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Jia showed up at the Ye family headquarters on time.

Ye Jia said hello to his father, Ye Xiong, and sat down next to him, listening to the people talking about recent events.The corners of Ye Jia's mouth raised uncontrollably when he heard the matter that was being talked about with great interest.

Soon, Ye Chen also walked in from the outside. Everyone put out their cigarettes and looked at him leisurely.

Ye Chen's face was still a little morbidly pale, and he usually showed up with a cigarette in his mouth, and now his hands were empty, confirming the rumor.

Ye Chen frowned when he smelled the smoke that was still coming and dissipated in the hall, and walked up to Ye Xiong to say hello.

Ye Xiong looked at him, pretending to be angry and said: "A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a snake, that kid Sisyphus dares to tease you like this, it's a shame!"

These words are cruel, but the smile inside really makes this cruelty nowhere to be attached.Ye Jia took this as a compliment to Elswell.

It turned out that Ye Chen was playing around in a luxury club two days ago.At some point, someone put a lot of tobacco in the private room, and I don't know when it was lit, because there were a lot of people in the private room, and the smoke was already lingering.

A group of people shouted and tried to put out the fire, but the fire extinguisher was missing. Fortunately, there was only smoke and no fire.They tried to rush out, but the door was locked from the outside.I couldn't make a phone call, and even if I had to call the fire department, there was no signal.

When the people outside realized something was wrong, they opened the door and went in, only to find that the private room was filled with thick smoke, and the smell of tobacco was so choking that people couldn't breathe, and the people inside, including Ye Chen, had passed out.

Several people were rescued after lying in the hospital for a day and a night. After waking up, no one was allowed to smoke in front of them.Of course, their own addiction to smoking has been satisfied enough, I am afraid that the addiction of this life will be over at that time.

After the rally, Ye Chen had to go back to the hospital to recuperate for a while.

Ye Jia walked behind him, Ye Chen turned around suddenly, with a ferocious face, furious, "What the hell does that Elsevier mean!? If you suspect that I killed Catherine, deal with me like you did with Jiang Shenghua or be more ruthless I will accompany you at any time, but what is the matter with almost killing me with cigarettes!"

Ye Jia sneered: "Do you think that if he wants to smoke you to death with sincerity, do you still have your life standing here?"

"What do you mean!?" Ye Chen was very annoyed. Being plotted against by someone like this is enough to lose his reputation. According to Ye Jia's meaning, it was Elswell who deliberately let him go?

"He didn't deal with you like he did with Jiang Shenghua, which means he didn't doubt you. He just 'kindly' helped you quit smoking." Ye Jia said.

"Quit smoking?" Ye Chen raised his voice.

"Xiao Ai hates the smell of cigarettes the most, so in front of him, even an old smoker must honestly keep his hands from touching cigarettes. But you," Ye Jia glanced at Ye Chen, "you dared to smoke that day? Spit the smoke in his face. I admired your courage very much."

Ye Chen thought of something, his face changed again and again, "This is what you wanted to warn me that day, his revenge?"

Ye Jia nodded, "In normal times, he would at most take off your wrist and lock you up to make you hurt for a few days. You will have a long memory, just like what he did to me."

Ye Jia looked at his hand, "It's just that this time you hit the muzzle of a gun. I think he probably wanted to send the Buddha to the west, so he decided to help you quit smoking. It's a good intention. How about it?" , my Xiaoai is very understanding, right?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and walked away with a sullen face without looking back.

When Ye Jia drove back to his mountain villa, it was already dark.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Yaofan carrying food and going to the basement, and said in a cold voice, "What are you going to do?"

Seeing him coming back, Lin Yaofan said tremblingly, "I, I want to deliver some food to that sister, she hasn't eaten for three days."

"I can't die!" Ye Jia snorted coldly, stepped forward, grabbed the bowl from Lin Yaofan's hand and threw it on the ground, pulled him into his arms, and lifted Lin Yaofan's chin, "Now, you should worry about yourself."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Lin Yaofan's struggle, he dragged him into the bedroom.

An hour later, he got up and put on his clothes, pinched Lin Yaofan's chin, and warned: "If you dare to go to the basement again, I will break your legs, do you hear me?"

Seeing that Lin Yaofan didn't respond, Ye Jia slapped him across the face, "Did you hear that?"

Lin Yaofan cried and nodded.

Ye Jia turned around and opened the bedroom door, and walked to the basement.

"Second Young Master." There are several prison cells in the basement, which are very strong, and his well-trained subordinates greeted him after seeing him.

Ye Jia nodded, walked towards the only cell where the prisoners were kept, stopped in front of the cell, and looked inside through the railing.

In the prison cell, a woman was kneeling on the ground, her hands were chained by the chains on the wall, hanging high, and her feet were also chained by the chains nailed to the wall. The chains were very short, so she could only maintain Kneeling pose.

The fiery red hair was a bit messy, but it still glowed charmingly under the dim light. She had a small and exquisite figure, and her silver-white dress was intact except for some wrinkles.

Hearing the voice, the woman raised her head and looked at Ye Jia.

The glamorous face that turned all sentient beings upside down, the charming water blue eyes, the lips are a little chapped, but still plump and stylish, it is Catherine who should have died.

She looked at Ye Jia with a gloomy face in the darkness, and said with a smile: "Young Master Jia, how is it? Did my store manager do what you wished, and threw himself into your arms after seeing 'me' miserable death?" Are you crying?"