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Chapter 87

"Yes, I hope you can help him."

"Why did I save him? It's just a deal between me and him. Now that he has caused such a big disaster, I will help him. Wouldn't that cause trouble?" Yang Xinyi said lightly.

"Although your marriage with him is just a deal, he has helped you after all, and you two have lived under the same roof for a while, and they are friends. I hope you can help him and save his life." Du Yuehua was anxious when he heard that he refused to help. "I know you have a relationship in the capital. As long as you are willing to help him, I am willing to pay for it."

"Are you willing to do anything for him?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"I do."

Du Yuehua answered firmly. Ye Xiong has become a part of her life. With his days, she seems to be reborn. Without him, Du Yuehua would not know what she would become.

"I want to buy your hotel. As long as you agree, I will find someone to save him." Yang Xinyi suddenly said.

Du Yuehua suddenly fell silent.

Mingyang International Hotel is the hard work of her husband. After her husband dies, it becomes her hard work.

In the past six months, no matter how He Haodong attacked, he used up all his methods. Even if he sent someone to kill her, she never gave up. Even if he lost hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, she did not retreat because in her heart, the hotel is her life root and is more important than her life.

Now Yang Xinyi actually used her hotel as a price, which immediately put her in a dilemma.

Du Yue recalled Ye Xiong's every move in his mind.

From his sacrifice of himself to rescue himself from a car accident, then the encounter in the hotel, his shamelessness and willfulness, he brought himself to a rebirth-like change, and his memory was like a reflection, so familiar and so clear.

Her face and every word he said were clearly imprinted in her mind. Only then did she realize that her feelings for him in her heart were so profound.

She remembered the madness she had with him that night, which was the year she had tried the joy of fish and water again.

His tenderness, his domineeringness, his body odor, and his breathing made her infinitely obsessed.

She couldn't forget the feeling of me under him.

She finally realized that she could no longer live without this man.

"I would like to transfer the hotel to you as long as he can return safely." Du Yuehua replied.

“Is it worth it?”

"Worth it." Du Yuehua had no firmness before. "But I have a request."

“What are the requirements?”

"I hope you can apply for a divorce certificate with Ye Xiong. I just received the news that He Haodong is dead. You have no worries now and can go through the divorce procedures with him."

"Wait for my phone call."

Yang Xinyi stood up and sat for a long time, making her legs numb, making her frown tightly because of pain.

It took a full minute before the numbness of the drum subsided.

If that guy is here and massage himself, it should be ready soon.

The afterglow of the evening shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the office, and it is golden.

Yang Xinyi held her hands in her chest and stood quietly by the window, looking at the city outside the window, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

It was just after get off work that the streets were full of traffic, people came and went, and countless people were busy working hard for life.

It was originally a deal, and divorce was a matter of time sooner or later, so why bother to be sad?

However, she was always very uncomfortable in her heart, and her mind was filled with the plot of getting along with that bastard.

It took a long time before she took out the phone and called out.

"I promise you that as long as you transfer Mingyang International Hotel to Xinyi Group, I will go through the divorce procedures with him."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xinyi opened the phone to call her aunt Yang Yueru, preparing to use her son-in-law's power in Kyoto.

Provincial capital Guangzhou.

Ye Xiong and Luo Weiwei got out of the car and headed towards the designated place.

After a major incident was issued in the tunnel, Luo Wei called Huang Weifu, director of Jiangnan Municipal Public Security Bureau, and asked what to do next. Huang Weifu told her not to care about anything and just take Ye Xiong to the designated place and hand it over to the designated person.

The two had to take a taxi and head straight to the provincial capital.

After arriving at the provincial capital, Luo Weiwei called a phone number, which was given to her by Huang Weifu, and asked her to make the phone number directly after she arrived at the provincial capital.

About ten minutes after dialing the phone, a gray off-road vehicle appeared in front of the two.

"Get on the bus." The flat-headed man driving ordered coldly.

There were three people in the car. In addition to the flat-headed man driving, there was also a slim man and a bearded man. The three of them were about thirty years old and had a cold aura on their bodies. Except for those who crawled out of the dead, there would be no such killer.

"Where are you going to take me?" Ye Xiong did not get in the car.

The other party has unknown origin and no proof of identity, so he would not follow them stupidly.

"That's right, if you want to take people away, you must have an identity certificate." Luo Weiwei was wary.

The flat-headed man took out a red notebook from his body and handed it to Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei's face changed drastically just after a glance.

This was a police certificate, with a hostage reception certificate inside. The one who issued the certificate was the Provincial Public Security Department.

"It turns out that they are all colleagues, please take care of them." Luo Weiwei handed the ID back.

The flat-headed man shouted to the two behind the car as if he hadn't heard Luo Weiwei's words: "Cross him."

The bearded policeman got out of the car, pulled out a handcuff from his waist, and handcuffed Ye Xiong.

"Official Luo, go back and say to me and Sister Hua, I won't be in trouble." Ye Xiong stretched out his hand to handcuff them, and then he smiled.

"Don't worry, if they dare to slander you, I will definitely appear in court to testify for you." Luo Weiwei said.

"What is Luo Suo? Get in the car quickly." The bearded policeman pushed Ye Xiong into the car.

The flat-headed young man stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away.

Ye Xiong sat in the car, looking at the three of them, trying to see something from their faces. Unfortunately, after getting on the car, the three of them didn't say a word, but they were always on guard, as if they were afraid that they would suddenly resist.

Who wants to see himself?

Where do they want to take themselves?

If you can take yourself from the Jiangnan Public Security Bureau to the provincial capital with just one phone call, the background is definitely not simple?

A figure appeared in Ye Xiong's mind. Who else has such ability to be able to pass the heavens besides him?

"Closed his eyes." The flat-headed policeman suddenly said.

The bearded policeman pulled out a black cloth and prepared to cover Ye Xiong's eyes.

Ye Xiong said coldly: "Where are you going to take me? Why do you have to seal your eyes?"

"The place you are going is a confidential place and must be covered." said the flat-headed policeman.

"As long as you obey, otherwise you will suffer." The bearded policeman shouted angrily when he saw Ye Xiong avoiding him from binding his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold neck. Ye Xiong's handcuffs disappeared at some point, but he shook his neck and a cold dagger was pressed against him.
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