American Manga Comes to the Motherland

Hong Hairen suddenly looked at Bai Ye as if he wanted to stab someone, "How dare you say it again?"

No woman can tolerate others saying she is old.

Bai Ye raised his hands in surrender: "I didn't say that!"

He pointed his finger at Bai Xianyu.

"snort!"

Hong Hairen snorted coldly and looked at Bai Xianyu with a bad look.

Baek Xianyu was unafraid.

You two gave me a hard time last night. Don't I even have the right to express my anger?

"Forget it, forget it." Bai Ye quickly grabbed Hong Hairen and said, "Actually, tomatoes are also pretty good. I like tomatoes. They have nutritional value. The skin is thin and juicy. When you bite it, you will burst into juice. And fruits If you...eat fruits all the time, your blood sugar will be high."

Hong Hairen is still angry.

Bai Xianyu held his head high, as if he had won a great victory.

Had breakfast.

Bai Ye and Hong Hairen took Bai Xianyu to the Queen's Department Store company building.

With the help of Hong Hairen's personal legal advisor, a divorce contract was drawn up, and Baek Hyun-woo could probably get a share of Hong Hairen's 15 million soft sister coins.

Bai Xianyu has no objection to this. For him who comes from a middle-class background, this money is enough, and it has almost given him financial freedom.

The relevant people left, and only Bai Ye, Hong Hairen, and Bai Xianyu were left in the room.

"You..." Bai Xianyu looked at Hong Hairen, biting his lip, hesitating to speak, and finally sighed and said, "I wish you happiness in the future."

After speaking, he ignored Hong Hairen's reaction, took the divorce agreement, and left the Queen's Department Store building.

Bai Xianyu drove away. On the way, he felt sour and sad in his heart, but he couldn't help but get excited. While the car was speeding, he yelled to express his emotions.

He was really not used to staying in the Hong family. He had even suffered from depression and had seen a psychiatrist many times in private.

Life in the Hong family was like someone reaching out and clutching his heart. Now that he and Hong Hairen were officially divorced, the hand that seemed to clutch his heart suddenly let go, making his numb heart regain its vitality. , started beating again, and his life seemed to be reborn at this time.

There are gains and losses.

Maybe that's a good thing too.

"Goodbye, Hong Hairen!"

"It can be seen that he is really happy." Bai Ye joked.

"When we got married, I said that I would not let him cry in the future, but I broke my promise." Hong Hairen sighed: "Maybe I am not suitable for marriage."

Bai Ye: "Maybe. I don't think I'm suitable for marriage, because I think marriage is oppression of women, marriage sucks women's blood, and marriage sucks women's bones and marrow. As a man, if you are really good for women, you will definitely I won’t think about marrying her and oppressing her for the rest of my life! In this era, the greatest romance a man can have for a woman is - I won’t marry you! So I plan to only fall in love and not get married in this life!"

Hong Hairen: "..."

"Okay, joking aside, in order to congratulate you on your divorce and becoming a single noble again, let's go outside and have some fun." Bai Ye said with a smile.

"Ah?" Hong Hairen frowned and said, "I still have a lot of official business to deal with in my company!"

"Oh, you can't make enough money. What's the matter if you miss one day of official business?" Bai Ye took Hong Hairen's hand and walked out: "You have forgotten that you are all people who have walked on the edge of life and death. You almost died. You only have three months left to live, why are you still thinking about your official duties?"

"Hey, okay, okay, I'll send a message to my secretary." Hong Hairen couldn't resist Bai Ye and was pulled away anyway.

…

Bai Ye took Hong Hairen to spend a whole day in Seoul, visiting amusement parks, movie theaters, and shopping malls. While having fun, Hong Hairen's originally depressed mentality gradually became happier.

Her life before was a layer of unchanging stagnant water. Everyone seemed to be pushing her to move forward, even Bai Xianyu. Only Bai Ye came over and told her that there is no need to live the way others like. , you can break the rules and do what you want.

If a rich material foundation means that you have to follow the rules and cannot live out yourself, then no matter how much money you have, it will be meaningless.

After a day of fun.

night.

The neon lights in Seoul interweave into a gorgeous sea of ​​light, with little lights shining through the windows of high-rise buildings, intertwining together like a gorgeous picture of light and shadow.

In the hotel.

Bai Ye came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her, wiping her wet hair with the towel, exuding the fresh smell after bathing.

Under the bath towel, his muscle lines were looming, as if they had been carefully carved, full of strength and beauty.

Hong Hairen, who had taken a shower before Bai Ye and was still arranging her black hair, couldn't help but peek at Bai Ye. Her eyes would glance at Bai Ye's male waist from time to time.

The waistline is tight and powerful, as if it has been tempered for thousands of times to create the perfect shape it has today, exuding an indescribable sexiness and charm.

It is said that men are lustful, but women are also lustful. Just like celebrity fans, it seems that only male celebrities are fans of female stars. Where can there be female celebrities who are fans of male celebrities?

Anyway, Bai Ye is a female Bodhisattva who has never seen a straw boy fan.

"If you want to see it, just do it openly. What are you afraid of?" Bai Ye raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth, with a playful light in his eyes. He stretched out his hand without hesitation, took Hong Hairen's hand, and put it on He touched his abdominal muscles: "Try it, how does it feel?"

Hong Hairen swallowed, her hands trembling slightly, feeling Bai Ye's solid and powerful muscles, as if there was an indescribable power flowing in them.

She couldn't help but press it gently, and the tight and elastic touch surprised and fascinated her.

"Isn't it more fun than your husband's Hunyuan muscles?"

"Which pot should not be opened?"

A blush appeared on Hong Hairen's face and he gave Bai Ye a roll of his eyes.

The night breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness.

Bai Ye and Hong Hairen stood quietly under the moonlight, their eyes meeting each other, as if all words had become redundant at this moment.

…

Just when Bai Ye was explaining things in simple terms and working hard, Cui Youzhen called.

"Bai Ye! Save me!"

"what happened?"

"My car was tampered with."

Bai Ye frowned and immediately asked Queen Bai to locate Cui Youzhen. Then he comforted Hong Hairen, whose eyes were blurred and had entered the fantasy time, immediately put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

On the road near Itaewon, Seoul, Choi Yoo-jin was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz. The driver in the passenger seat was already panicking because Choi Yoo-jin's car was locked and he could not control it at all. The brakes were useless, but the speed was not. He has been improving, and if this continues, if he is not careful, Cui Youzhen will be killed.

"You bastard, it must be Park Guanshou's fault!"

Cui Youzhen roared angrily.

Park Guan Shou is the bitter rival of Choi Yoo Jin's husband Jang Se Jun, because Park Guan Shou and Jang Se Jun are both popular candidates for the next South Korean leader. Jang Se Jun has a high level of political showmanship, but he also has a lot of black material and a very dirty butt. If it weren't for Choi Yoo Jin, he would be Jang Se Jun. If the logistics work is done well, Zhang Shijun will definitely not be able to do what Park Guanshou can do.

Therefore, if Cui Youzhen suddenly dies at this time, then the next commander-in-chief of South Korea will most likely fall into the hands of Park Guanshou.

Why not just kill Jang Shijun?

Because the people are not fools, and his direct competitor is dead, everyone still knows who is the most suspicious, so he chooses to kill Cui Youzhen, the heir of the plutocrat, to achieve the same effect and reduce the amount of money he wants. The pressure he was under, and Park Guanshou's calculations, can be said to be rattling.

"Madam, someone is following you."

Chief Kim, who was sitting next to Cui Youzhen, reminded.

"What?"

Cui Youzhen looked back and saw two motorcycles following each other from both sides of the road, and both had guns in their hands.

"biubiu——!"

The bullet hit the car window and made a crisp sound. Cui Youzhen was startled, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

But the bullets only left a few white spots on the glass, and her car had bulletproof glass.

Perhaps realizing that bullets could not kill Cui Youzhen, the two gunmen not only shot Cui Youzhen, but also the driver of the car. After all, the speed of Cui Youzhen's car could cause the car to overturn if the driver was even slightly distracted.

"Park Guanshou! It must be Park Guanshou!" Cui Youzhen was filled with hatred: "I just wanted to find someone to tamper with my car, but I also used a two-pronged approach to find a gunman to shoot me... If he can't kill me this time, he will die. He is the one!”

As the eldest daughter of the JB Group, Cui Youzhen almost inherited most of the armed personnel privately trained by the JB Group, the JSS troops, when her father passed away.

So Cui Youzhen has no shortage of people to do dirty work.

In the past, she was also worried that if she directly assassinated Park Guan-soo, most South Korean people would definitely suspect that it was Jang Se-jun who did it, and she would not vote for Jang Se-jun during the election, so she did not use these methods. But now Park Guan-soo broke the rules first, and Cui Yoo-jin Only a fool would continue to fight Park Guan Shou within the political rules. An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth is Choi Yoo Jin's style.

Even if it makes Jang Shijun lose his throne as the commander-in-chief of South Korea!

There is nothing more precious in this world than your own life.

Suddenly.

Cui Youzhen was horrified to see that in front of her car, the South Korean traffic police were closing the road...

"Xi Ba! This bitch Park Guanshou is so cruel!"

At this moment, Cui Youzhen couldn't even think about turning over the car.

Park Guanshou's plan to kill her was really full of links.

Cui Youzhen's car hit a reverse slope roadblock, completely lost control, and flipped directly in the air.

Cui Youzhen in the car felt like the world was spinning, as if his internal organs had been turned into a ball of tofu.

She watched helplessly as the car hit the ground hard under the influence of gravity.

At that moment, Cui Youzhen seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own heartbeat, and every beat was like a drum beating her heart.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and every second seemed to be stretched out.

Facing the impending death, Cui Youzhen felt an indescribable fear in his heart.

Her thoughts were intertwined like a mess, and pictures flashed through her mind: she thought of her husband Zhang Shijun, who often cheated on her and broke her heart, and of her half-brother Cui Chengyuan who wished she was dead. , thinking that he had not yet become the wife of the commander-in-chief of South Korea... and that Park Guanshou had assassinated him.

I also thought of Bai Ye...

Not willing to give in!

Cui Youzhen was very unwilling. He didn't kill all the people he wanted to kill, and he didn't finish what he wanted to do. Did he die so suddenly?

Then my life is too funny, right?

At least, let me take Jang Sejun, Cui Chengyuan, and Park Guanshou with me to hell!

Help me!

Lord God!

"boom--!!!"

Just when Cui Youzhen closed his eyes in despair and waited to die, as if the gods heard Cui Youzhen's unwillingness, a dazzling light pierced the sky, and blue fireworks fell from the sky, like falling stars. In the light, a machine exuded The mecha with faint blue light slowly appeared. Its lines were smooth and resolute, as if it were the perfect combination of technology and art. The mecha's movements were precise and rapid, and it steadily caught the rolling car in the air.

The car's potential energy gradually slowed down, and finally stopped smoothly in front of the mecha.

Cui Youzhen felt the vibrations of the car gradually subside. Looking at the mecha that was emitting a faint blue light, she felt an indescribable excitement and gratitude in her heart.

"Are you okay?"

Bai Ye's visor popped open and he greeted Cui Youzhen with a smile.

"Woooo..."

Cui Youzhen came back to her senses. She quickly unbuckled her seat belt and climbed out of the car on her hands and knees. She watched Bai Ye run until she jumped into Bai Ye's arms.

In Bai Ye's arms, Cui Youzhen felt an unprecedented sense of security and warmth. Her always strong, cold and ruthless appearance collapsed at this moment, and tears rolled in her eyes, almost bursting out.

This was the closest encounter to death since she was born, and the fear and powerlessness of facing death made her shudder.

"Be good, be good, it's okay."

Bai Ye patted Cui Youzhen's head gently.

Cui Youzhen gradually calmed down and wiped her tears. When she raised her head again, her eyes were filled with extremely fierce murderous intent:

"Park Guanshou, I'm going to kill your whole family!"

Soon, Cui Youzhen's security team surrounded him, and even the surrounding traffic police were driven away.

Chief Kim and the security team were left to handle the matter.

Cui Youzhen and Bai Ye arrived at the hospital.

Even if the car didn't roll over and hit the ground, she still suffered some injuries during the bumps and bumps. Of course, she had to be checked out in the hospital.

Bai Ye was outside the examination room. He was very bored. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He lit a cigarette for himself out of habit.

"Sir, this is a hospital, smoking is not allowed!" As soon as he took a puff, a female doctor came over and said with a frown.

Bai Ye looked at her nameplate, Jiang Muyan, shrugged, put out the cigarette with her thumb and index finger, and put it behind her ears: "Oh, sorry."

Jiang Muyan frowned and continued to ask: "Sir, what did you come to the hospital for?"

Bai Ye smiled: "I'll come to the hospital and take an ultrasound."