You Are My Rare Passion

Ye Weikang's face turned blue and white, struggled hard, and cursed: "This is my place, why do you break in? You all get out of here!"

Ye Xingli slapped him twice, and he was speechless for a while.

The woman was very emotional, she ignored everything, stared at Ye Xingbei, and shouted like crazy: "It's you...it's all because of you...it's you who caused me..."

Gu Jun glanced at the mad woman and asked Ye Xingli, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Xingli had no idea, so he asked instead, "Fifth brother, what do you think?"

"Call the police," Gu Junzhu said: "It is the person surnamed Ye after all, only the police can stop the mouths of other people surnamed Ye."

It can also prevent the Ye family from interceding.

Gu Junzhu didn't understand Ye Bingjun.

But according to his experience, the younger ones usually end up with the older ones.

What happened to Ye Weikang, Ye Bingjun would probably intercede.

Reporting to the police belongs to the public, and no one should try to bend the law for personal gain.

If it's private, maybe we'll make an exception.

He would never allow that to happen.

This woman is six to seven points similar to Ye Xingbei, thinking that when Ye Weikang was facing this woman, Ye Xingbei was flirting in his heart, and he felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.

Ye Xingli was a little embarrassed: "Would it be bad for the Ye family's reputation to call the police? If this kind of thing gets out, our family will become a laughingstock."

"Just find a trustworthy policeman and don't let the media know about it," Gu Junzhu said flatly, "Your Ye family always have reliable policemen, right?"

Ye Xingli nodded: "That's true."

But he still couldn't make up his mind, "Why don't we take care of these two people first, and I'll go back and discuss it with my brother? It's a matter of Ye family's honor, and I dare not make the decision myself."

"Well, let's discuss it," Gu Junzhu said lightly, "Anyway, if you don't call the police, I will report it."

Ye Xingli: "..."

Then he still talks about it?

He gritted his teeth: "Report! Report! Call the police!"

In fact, he also knew in his heart that when encountering such a thing, he should call the police. This is a good citizen who abides by the law.

However, most of the private affairs of wealthy families don't want to spread them out. Few people choose to call the police, and they are usually private.

Let's hope the news stays hidden.

He made up his mind to call the police, and personally called his friends at the police station, asking them to bring reliable confidantes over, keeping the news to a minimum and not spreading it.

Ye Weikang didn't expect that he actually called the police, and cursed angrily: "Ye Xingli, are you pretending to be shit? How can you call the police for such a thing? Do you want the Ye family's century-old reputation? Don't call the police! Do not call the police!!"

If he didn't call the police, at most he would suffer some flesh and blood, and was sent abroad to avoid the limelight afterwards.

Report to the police, he will go to jail!

How could this kind of thing call the police?

Isn't this putting a shit bowl on your head?

He yelled frantically: "Ye Xingli, you idiot, do you want the Ye family to be a laughing stock for others? Don't call the police!"

While talking on the phone with his friend, Ye Xingli raised his leg and kicked him hard, signaling for Zhenqi to gag him again.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xingli was still not relieved, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his face and said: "Who has shit in his head? Knowing that this kind of thing will affect the reputation of the Ye family, you still do it? Now think of The reputation of the Ye family has grown, why didn't you think about it when you did such perverted things?... Oh, yes, and, your Ye family and my Ye family are not the same Ye family, your Ye family If your reputation is ruined, let it be ruined, anyway, your family doesn't have a good reputation!"