Chapter 35

After breakfast, Ou Ming decided to hang Su Xiaomi in the villa and drive the newly bought Maybach out alone.

Su Xiaomi is bored and can only sit on the sofa and watch TV, while Shan Yuan stands aside.

He doesn't watch TV. He watches her.

Taking advantage of the approach of noon, everyone is a little tired. Su Xiaomi takes this opportunity to look up and take the initiative to talk to Shan Yuan, "you should know where ouming decided to go these two days?"

He's been running out these two days.

I didn't even bring her.

"Yesterday, the multinational branches of Euclidean enterprises abroad were impacted by the local people's riots, and the young master went to solve the problem temporarily." Shan Yuan told her everything he could.

But I don't mention where I'm going today.

Because ouming decided to go to Yang Meiru to settle the accounts today, the reason is for Su Xiaomi.

Su Xiaomi knows nothing about it.

Near the western suburbs, a brand-new Global Limited Edition Maybach is speeding along the central road. According to the navigator, Ou Ming decides to drive the car into the middle-class residential area, which is mostly small villas.

At the thought of waiting to see Yang Meiru, but also forced to accept that the room is full of her smell.

His stomach immediately began to turn.

Park the car in the underground parking lot. When ou Ming decides to walk out of the parking lot, the security guard gives him a deep bow. This area is almost under his management.

At a glance, you can see the most luxurious villa in the line of buildings. Ou Ming decides to take a deep breath and approach it quickly.

He didn't inform Yang Meiru before he came. I don't know what she would look like when she saw him.

Standing at the door of the villa, pressing the fingerprint on the identifier, the door immediately opened, and Ou Ming decided to stride in, across the courtyard and up the marble steps.

He thought he could avoid the embarrassing situation so early, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw that Yang Meiru was being held in her arms by a burly European and American male model, and they leaned against the bar on the right side of the gate to kiss.

Yang Meiru embraces each other's neck, wears a close cut lace top, a black buttock skirt, and Prada red high heels, which she has worn on her feet. One of them has fallen off because of too fierce competition.

Their tongues were entangled and stirred, and oumingjue's stomach was rolling.

But he didn't run away, or vomit awkwardly.

"Knock knock -" knock on the door, Ou Ming decided to look at them, as if watching animals mating, expressionless, senseless, "OK?"

He is calm, the other party can be startled by him, especially the foreigner, like a secret affair was found like panic, he let her go, tilted his head in English and asked, "is this your boyfriend?"

As soon as his voice fell, Yang Meiru burst out laughing and didn't mind being bumped into by ou mingjue.

On the contrary, she found it interesting.

"No, this is my son. Isn't he handsome?" Yang Meiru said, while wearing back the high-heeled shoes that fell off, she took a cigarette and lighter from the bar, lit a cigarette, smoked and let the male model hold it.

She slowly spits out the smoke, and then smiles at Ou mingjue, saying that it's a lie not to be surprised. "I didn't think you would come. If you told me, you wouldn't see this scene."

So she's a slob, and he didn't give notice?

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, I haven't seen your ugly appearance." Ou mingjue's words are very meaningful. He sits down on the sofa, seemingly calm, but actually on pins and needles.

The smell of Yang Meiru's perfume was sweet in the air.

So disgusting.

Yang Meiru poured him a glass of whisky and asked xiaoxianrou to wait for her upstairs first. She directly kisses each other in front of Ou mingjue and responds to each other's enthusiasm in English with a smile. "Honey, I'll be back soon."

Little fresh meat smiles, but her eyes are fixed on ou mingjue.

Waiting for someone to leave, Yang Meiru just sat down opposite him, holding a glass of brandy in her hand. She gently shook the transparent liquid in the glass, and casually asked him, "why do you suddenly have time to come to me?"

"Have you changed your mind? Would you like to go with me to your father's grave She pretended to be surprised and clenched her fist like a little woman.

Ou Ming decided to wring her eyebrows and said, "don't mention your father, you are not qualified."

Even if he said so, he didn't show his displeasure.

Yang Meiru is not surprised and doesn't care. She smiles calmly, raises her chin and sips the strong brandy.

Ouming would never touch the whisky. He felt sick.

When she got over it, she asked him, "what are you looking for? I don't know what's more important than your father. "

If you insist on saying that, it's only Su Xiaomi.

"I advise you to stop meddling in Su Xiaomi's affairs if you don't want to die." Ouming decided to point out the words directly. He knows that the paper can't hold fire. Yang Meiru must have found out that he cares about Su Xiaomi.

This is no longer a joke.

Yang Meiru closed a smile, staring at him eyes like an eagle general cunning, every word with her scheming, "so you come to me, is for her."

Ou Ming chose not to answer. He didn't want to talk to her. He took out a white envelope from his pocket, which contained enough money for her to live in luxury all her life.

He put the envelope on the table and pushed it in front of her. Of course, Yang Meiru took it and opened it. Inside was a check.

"You want to bribe me with money? My presence makes you so uncomfortable? " She didn't look at the number on the check at all. Just thinking about it, she knew that the number must be considerable.

She just doesn't understand why Ou Ming is so determined that she will be close to Su Xiaomi.

Ouming definitely cold face, he does not hide to Su Xiaomi care, "originally you still have self-knowledge.". Now it's not that I have nothing to look for, it's that you've hit Su Xiaomi's interests again and again, and it's already touched my interests. "

That's his bottom line.

"Oh, my position is not as good as a maid?" Yang Meiru thinks it's incredible. She laughs and her reason collapses. She mocks him. "Ah, should I be happy? My heartless son finally knows how to love. "

Let her laugh and satirize, ou mingjue always face, he corrected her, "Su Xiaomi is not a maid, you have no status in my heart, from you betray your father, it is nothing to me."

If he had not seen her in bed with other men, he could not even believe that his gentle mother had turned into a shameless woman.

The impact on his son has been enough to change his outlook on life, not to mention the harm to his husband.

Yang Meiru doesn't mind if he brings up the old story again. Anyway, she has a thick skin and pretends not to hear it. She grabs Su Xiaomi and says, "if I say I don't want to."

Yes, she just wants to destroy Su Xiaomi. Who wants Su Xiaomi to be closer to her son than she is? Who makes ou mingjue care so much about Su Xiaomi?

This is love, dear son.

"Then you'll get nothing, and I'll swallow all my shares in Euclidean. There's nothing left." Ou mingjue stands up, this is his last trump card.

It's also the death of Yang Meiru.

She suddenly changed her face, then stood up, handed him the white envelope, trying to turn the situation around, "I don't need the money, and you don't want to do it so well."

Talking to him about his feelings is just a joke.

Ou Ming definitely looks at her without expression. His eyes are cold. Seeing that she is not willing to make a choice, he simply turns around and leaves when she has acquiesced.

"Wait a minute." Yang Meiru quickly grabbed his arm, gritted her teeth, or made a concession, "or we each step back, I don't take your money, you don't accept my shares, I won't harass Su Xiaomi, you don't force me to go to the United States."

Push her?

She decided to leave at first.

Ou Ming sneered, but he agreed, but he couldn't trust her completely. "I hope what you said is the same as what you did, otherwise I won't let you go."

"I said I would kill you. Don't take it as a joke." Put down the cruel words, he quickly left the place that made him nauseous.

And Yang Meiru calm face, looking at his back, angry to the glass to the ground, the glass is broken, pieces splashed.

She clenched her fist, trembled with anger, gritted her teeth, "Ou mingjue, that's how you treat your mother, you cold-blooded and heartless man."

But isn't she the same?

……

It was very late when ou Ming decided to return to the villa. Shan Yuan had been waiting for him at the door. When he saw him coming back, he immediately reached for his suit coat and asked, "what was the result of your negotiation with your wife?"

"I don't think she will have any idea of Su Xiaomi in the short term, but in the long run, not necessarily." Ou Ming decided to close the door and stretch out his hand to loosen his tie. "I don't have to worry about it. It's too easy to crush her."

He only worried that Yang Meiru would do too much to Su Xiaomi when he didn't pay attention.

But now he can breathe a sigh of relief.

He began to walk upstairs with long legs, and asked Shan Yuan, "where's su Xiaomi? Is she still at ease today? "

"Miss Su went upstairs after supper, and now she must be asleep." Shan Yuan said, pause for a moment, or to answer the truth, "but she really is not very comfortable, several times want to escape, I stopped."

It's normal.

Ou Ming is definitely dissatisfied and can only accept the reality that she wants to escape.

When he went upstairs, he only passed Su Xiaomi's room, but finally he stayed at her door. He raised his hand and hesitated to knock.

If she came to open the door, what would he say?

Tell her he sacrificed for her again today, and then implore her to stay? Or warn her not to run away, or he will kill Shen Jibei? Or tell her that Shen Jibei is dead, so don't think about him any more?

Ou mingjue thought about many possibilities, and his mind was in a mess. However, he didn't knock at the door in the end.

He withdrew his hand in silence and turned to move on.

And behind the door, Su Xiaomi did not sleep, she stood on the balcony fence, hanging the necklace in her hand, eyes unable to hide the loss.

At half a sound, she sighed and walked slowly back into the room.