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When Ye Jingtang walked in, he happened to see the scene where Tang Shi was humiliatingly pressed by Bo Ye.

Unexpectedly, the man’s eyes were calm and indifferent, he just curled his lips and smiled, “Bo Ye, are you coming to Laozi’s office to play field battles?”

Bo Ye stood up, Tang Shi’s hands were still tied behind him, he untied, and then sat down. On the side of the sofa.

The face is exquisite and the posture is elegant. Tang Shi alone can bear all the mess, and he can easily retreat.

Tang Shi endured the tingling of his heart and walked across to Ye Jingtang, "Mr. Ye, about investing in our studio."

Ye Jingtang squinted his eyes meaningfully, "I thought it would be impossible to come back and beg me according to your spine. "

Tang Shi's face was pale, "This is Jiang Qi's favorite game, I can't watch it be destroyed!"

Ye Jingtang sneered, "She is gone, how about the game, she still cares? Tang Shi, You ca

n't help but appreciate Jiang Qi's influence on me." Tang Shi didn't speak, but was silent for a long time. She suddenly laughed. The meaning of the laughter was unknown, which made Ye Jingtang a little unhappy.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ye Jingtang's tone was cold, "I don't believe that Jiang Qi is dead. If I use everything, I will force her out."

"Then what?"

Tang Shi looked up and glanced at him hastily. It was full of disappointment, "If Jiang Qi is not dead, what will you do after you force her out? Do you continue to do things like beasts?"

Ye Jingtang couldn't say a word when questioned by Tang poetry. The woman turned around at this moment, she probably gave up her expectation of Ye Jingtang, "I'm really disappointed in you, you never understand Jiang Qi's heart, even after she died, you only knew to force her. What can you force her to get? Let her die again?"

Ye Jingtang's pupils tightened, Tang Shi sighed, "Open the door, I don't want to ask you anymore."

Bo Ye said from the side, "Tang Shi"

"As for you."

Tang Shi looked back and glanced at Bo Ye, "I don't know what you want from me, but Bo Ye, even if I really owe you, I have already paid back enough. You time and time again. What the hell is it for hurting me?"

Why, these men, never know whether love is given or taken?

Bo Ye watched Tang Shi leave, he took a deep breath, his chest cold.

Ye Jingtang laughed at himself, "Look, things will always be contrary to expectations."

"Hate." Bo Ye murmured unconsciously, "Hate is better than forgetting me."

"Are there other things you came to find me? ," Ye Jingtang glanced at the same indifferent Bo Ye. If a man wants to admire another man, he must be as good as himself in order to be convinced by his peers.

He looked at Bo Ye in front of him and smiled, "For what happened five years ago?"

"I found out who did everything to her in the prison five years ago."

Bo Ye raised his head, "But I still have I’m not sure about this fact, just in case I need you to help me."

"Help you?" Ye Jingtang smiled and sat down on the office chair, "Are you planning to vindicate Tang Shi or do something else?" of? " "

rehabilitated? "thin night glanced blankly at the floor to ceiling windows the city, silence vague and remote," I can not do for her vindication, all the evidence also points to her, but I want to know, she broke that cut "Finger"

"If this truth is found out, you will regret it?" Ye Jingtang interlaced his hands, pressed his chin, and looked at the equally good Bo Ye. The smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to have a different meaning, "Bo Ye, Tang Shi has been back so long. , Have you ever regretted everything you did to her for a moment?"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Bo Ye's heart. He was in a daze, and suddenly remembered the words of Tang poetry.

"There is no turning back, and regret is useless." Bo Ye still stared at the scenery outside the French window, "So I won't regret it. Everything that should happen will still happen, I can only control what I have now."

Ye Jingtang smiled.

"But Tang poems were never owned by you."

She was an exception, just like Jiang Qizhi and Ye Jingtang.

She has been in the long river for a long time, and has existed for a long time in Bo Ye's life. Bo Ye kept saying that she didn't love her, but she was distinct and moved.

If one day he is willing to admit everything about himself frankly, does that also prove that he regrets it.

Since he said he would not regret it, he still did it, enduring all his thoughts and resisting all his eagerness. He gritted his teeth, refused to bow his head, refused to give in, even if every collision with Tang poetry was painful.