Chapter 1497
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Chapter 1497
"Let me tell you, no one really doubted the whole process of Li Xingyuan's accident? In the beginning, it was because his wife was kidnapped. He rushed to save her, and then something happened... But in fact, it seems that her wife was not kidnapped. I heard that she was there when Li Xingyuan had an accident!"
"Yes, it's right there, but no help was given!"
"I've wanted to say this for a long time. I heard from friends who knew Ye Mi before that Ye Mi was actually tired of Li Xingyuan because of Bai Qiuhua's incident. Maybe he thought about killing him at that time... .... Now the Li family wants to divide the inheritance, and Li Xingyuan suddenly appears next to her, it’s really scary to think about it!"
"Damn it, if this is the direction of this script, I actually think it's pretty cool. Isn't it right for me, Secretary Ye, to be ruthless and cruel to the heroine?"
"I advise you to have a normal outlook on life. Marriage is not about selling your life to you. If you get tired of it, just divorce. Why do you insist on killing her? Li Xingyuan is pretty good to Ye Zhimeng, right?! Besides, it was later confirmed. , Ye Zhimeng is his real Bai Yueguang, he has recognized the wrong person, and he has nothing to do with Bai Qiuhua?"
"Come on, only some simple people believe in the matter of mistaken identity. Can't you see such obvious traces of the script? As for whether Li Xingyuan and Bai Qiuhua had a relationship, and you are not in their bed, how do you know?"
late at night.
Hao Tian sent screenshots of these Weibo comments to Ye Zhimeng: "Are these bitches full of food? Are they making up random things?"
Ye Zhimeng came back from a walk, did some work for a while, and then watched Xiaoyou finish her homework.
Just finished taking a shower and ready to rest.
Remember https://m in one second.
She glanced at the screenshot.
I was keenly aware of something.
"Little pregnant woman, what time is it? Are you still staying up late and arguing with people online? Be good and turn off your phone and go to bed immediately!" Ye Zhimo sent a voice message.
Hao Tian is the kind of person who doesn't care so much if she is scolded on the Internet, but if anyone spreads rumors about Ye Zhimeng, she can spend money to find her lover and chase this person for three days to scold him.
"Look at the first few posts about the Li family. Are the people in the Li family restless and running out to spread rumors?" Hao Tian replied, "Last month, Li Xingyuan's father came to ask for an inheritance. !”
"Well, I'll let someone find out. Go to bed quickly."
Hao Tian muttered in response.
Ye Zhimeng turned off her phone.
Open the door and go in.
The next day, Youyou and Yiyi had a day off, and the two little ones were still awake.
The 3A game Shi Luo participated in the production of is now online.
Yiyi was pulling Li Xingyuan to play together.
Young children don't know how to play.
I sat next to my father and cheered him on with all my heart.
I saw Ye Zhimeng coming in.
Youyou hurriedly waved: "Mommy, daddy is so awesome. I can't even understand such a complicated game. My brother told daddy the rules and daddy can play! So smart!"
Youyou couldn't stop praising her in one breath.
Li Xingyuan was a little embarrassed.
"Dad is already very good." Ye Zhimeng replied with a smile, and looked at the time again, "After this round, we won't play anymore. If we don't go to school tomorrow, we should go to bed. Neither dad nor the children can stay up."
"I know." Yiyi and Li Xingyuan said almost in unison.
This game ends quickly.
Youyou was so excited that she couldn't sleep, and suddenly she pestered Ye Zhimeng to tell her a bedtime story.
"Mommy hasn't told me a bedtime story for a long time!" Youyou said coquettishly in Ye Zhimeng's arms, "Tell me one!"
"Fine!"
Ye Zhimeng agreed.
The young boy immediately lay down obediently.
In the past, Ye Zhimeng often told stories to Yiyi and Xiaoyou.
Those stories are already familiar to me.
She dimmed the lights in the room, and in a beautiful and gentle voice, she told the fairy tales her grandmother had told her when she was a child.
Li Xingyuan sat back on the bed.
His eyes settled on Ye Zhimeng's body deeply and tenderly.
He wanted to drown in her tenderness.