Heart after marriage works

Chapter 217

    

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Tang Boyuan said slightly, "go!"

Meng Evening turned pale, nodded and walked upstairs. She walked slowly and heavily.

when her back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Tang Boyuan looked at Cruise. "Meng Evening is my favorite person. I don't want people to look at her twice. If I give her to you today, you have to be nice to her."

Cruise leaned back in his chair, his eyes still somewhat drunken, but not as dazed as before, and the folds at the end of his eyes looked cold and calm. "something has happened in Germany. Mr. Hilde has decided to shorten his trip to the country. Mr. Hilde has already begun to think about signing the contract. As long as I put in a few more good words for Mr. Tang, he will agree as soon as possible."

Tang Boyuan got up and poured another glass of wine for Cruise, put his hand on the back of his chair, his eyes sparkled as he leaned over, and he smiled in a low voice, "We Tang family can work with the Merck family alone. We have the strength. If you can get Hilde to agree to sign with me only, you can go upstairs!"

Cruise thought, "I've been working for Mr. Tang's wishes, and I thought,"

he looked up and smiled. "it shouldn't be a big problem."

"I'm sure you can do it." Tang Boyuan got up and said with a somewhat flattering smile, "Miss Meng is already waiting for you in her room. Have a nice day!"

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for giving up!"

Cruise gave a gentleman's way, then turned and walked upstairs.

Tang Boyuan looked at Cruise's back, showed an inevitable sneer at the corners of his mouth and turned out of the villa.

when Su Xi and Ling Jiuze were about to return to the manor, they received a text message from Meng Wan and asked her to come to her around two o'clock in the afternoon.

she looked at the time. It's already two o'clock.

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she asked Meng Wan what she wanted, but Meng never replied.

when he returned to the manor at 02:15, Ling Jiuze had something to take care of. Su Xi decided to go and see Meng Wan first, and then send the Yuhuan to Mrs. Merck.

Ling Jiuze casually asked, "what does she want with you"

"I don't know. I asked her. She didn't reply. I'll go and have a look."

Ling Jiuze nodded. "I'll let Mingzuo go with you."

Su Xi nodded and took Mingzuo to Meng Wan.

outside Tang Boyuan's villa, Su Ximing asked Zuo Ming to wait outside the door and go in alone.

there was no one in the living room on the first floor, and even the servant did not know where he had gone. Su Xi's face flashed with suspicion and made a phone call to Meng Evening, which rang unanswered for a long time.

suddenly, Su Xi heard something upstairs and walked up the stairs to the second floor. As soon as he went upstairs, he heard Meng Wan shouting,

"Please, don't touch me!"

"piss off, piss off!"

Su Xi was surprised and opened the door and immediately wanted to go in, but she was stupefied at the scene inside.

in the inner room, Meng Evening was pressed on the bed by a tall man. Her clothes had been torn off. She struggled violently and tried to escape again and again, but she was dragged back and thrown on the bed by the man.

and the man who is forcing her is Hilde's housekeeper, Cruise.

Su Xi is very calm at this moment. She is wondering if this is a trick set up by Meng Evening and Tang Boyuan. Let Meng Wanghe bring her here first and see that she is forced to be bullied by Cruise. If she rushes up to stop it, this man must be angry and resentful, which may directly affect the cooperation between Ling Jiuze and Hilde.

with Tang Boyuan's character, it's not impossible to do such a thing!o Jing nodded and looked at the man's back as he turned away, laughing and shaking her head.the busy day passed quickly. After getting off work early this morning, Yao Jing came home and had something...