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Bo Ye didn’t know how he left the Tang poetry house that day. He was injured by the last sentence of the Tang poetry and abandoned his armor. He almost used to flee and escaped from her home. He drove a sports car and ran at high speed with the windows pressed. , The wind outside filled his pupils.

Bo Ye felt that he was trembling all over, and there was a convulsive pain in his chest.

When he drove home, a man stumbled, as if severely injured, opened the door of his house, and fell on the sofa.

Then he slowly curled up, like a helpless baby, curled up into a fetus still in his mother's body, grabbing his chest clothes hard.

He was like a defeated general, his whole body unconscious, and he was trembling and breathing deeply, only to find that the pain was so extreme that even his breathing was painful.

Bo Ye closed his eyes, and there seemed to be cold tears in the corners of his eyes. The man let out a low growl after being silent for a long time, and then his voice choked.

He thought he didn't care, he thought he could face it easily, but Tang Shi's eyes were so painful and cruel, every word he said was a sharp edge to him. He seemed to be disintegrated, and his whole body was in severe pain.

Obviously, he has never paid attention to this woman. He obviously hates her. Why is he so sad when he finds that she doesn't care about him?

Does a man's despicable possessiveness make him suffer to this point?

Bo Ye's fingers clenched tightly together, but this couldn't hold back the trembling of his fingers. He felt like he was seriously ill, and the insulting words he uttered were now reflected on him.

What can he say that he regrets it?

He doesn't love her, he doesn't love her, but why is he so sad?

The night seemed too long, torturing Bo Ye's heart every minute.

He felt that the pain of losing Tang poetry might even exceed his loss of tranquility.

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After Bo Ye’s entanglement all night, Tang Shi got up late for work the next day. She thought that she would be deducted from her full attendance salary, and then returned to her seat and yawned.

"It's rare, you will be late."

Fangfang turned his pen, "I thought being late was exclusive to Xiaosansan." As

soon as the voice fell, another man who was late was dragging his pace slowly, his face still awake. He walked into the office and said, "Morning"

"Congratulations, Cong Xiaosan, you are late again."

Cong Shan just raised his eyelids lazily, then came to the desk and quickly fell down into sleep mode.

Little Moon slapped the keyboard on the side, "Awesome, this is already a broken jar."

"Anyway, his monthly bonus exceeds the basic salary." The

green dinosaur paced over with his tail behind him, "Goddess. Sleepy? Let's have a cup of instant coffee!"

Tang Shi laughed, and took the coffee he distributed to everyone, then turned on the computer and started a new day's work.

But she didn't expect that Ye Jingtang would find their studio.

When she saw this man in the reception hall, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Ye Jingtang called her out and she could only stop.

"Little Moon said someone was looking for me, I didn't expect it to be you."

She didn't sit down, just stood there, and said straightforwardly, "Ms. Ye, are you looking for me?"

Ye Jingtang glanced at Tang poetry for a while. He seemed to want to see some holes in her face, but Tang Shi's expression was so natural that he couldn't find the slightest strangeness.

The man could only solemnly said, "Where did Jiang Qi go?"

Tang Shi's answer was deadly silence.

He sighed and asked again impatiently, "Where did Jiang Qi go? I have limited patience"

"She's dead."

Tang Shi looked up and met Ye Jingtang's eyes, "Do you want to find her? Give a wreath? Or burn paper money?"

Ye Jingtang's amber pupils slowly tightened into pinholes, which could have made him refute. Impossible!"

"Impossible? The first seven days have passed." Tang Shi sneered, "Jiang Qi has no relatives, and I am alone in the funeral, and her spiritual token is still in my house. Why, your conscience finds that you are coming. Fragrant?"