"Beep beep! beep beep!" Nangong Yan's knowledge of time had never been so clear in her life. The time on the bomb was only 20 seconds!

　　Hehe! God was really good to her. On her 15th birthday, her parents had a car accident and died together. Her beloved man had a fiancee. On her sixteenth birthday, he sent her to hell!

　　"Nangong Ying! You go to hell!" The man's words were replaying in her ear.

　　"It's time for him to save his fiancee, isn't it?"

　　If there was anything she would regret for the rest of her life, then she would find someone to kidnap her and his fiancee this time and let him choose one to save!

　　She didn't know why she was so stubborn to believe that he still loved her. After all, since she was born, she was his treasure and he had spoiled her for fifteen years!

　　"I reaped what I sowed! She gave me an evaluation!"

　　"Once a man changes his heart, he won't even blink even if you die in front of him. That's what she knows!"

　　The time spent on the bomb was neither too long nor too short. "Ten, nine..."

　　"I'm sorry, mom and dad. I haven't found the murderer yet!"

　　"Boom!" A huge explosion resounded through the entire City of H Country's Ming.

　　Miss Nangong kept harassing the president of Ye's Group, Ye Mohan, and found someone to kidnap her and the man's fiancee. Unfortunately, the one who found the kidnapper turned out to be the enemy of the president Ye, and he sent her and the woman to the hell!

　　However, Ye Mohan killed all the people like killing Asura to avenge his fiancee! He hated Nangong Qingxi so much that she was not allowed to rest in peace. Unfortunately, the Miss of Nangong Clan was dead, and there was not even a corpse left, not to mention a grave!

　　This news became the topic of conversation during people's leisure meal that year!

　　Four years later, the biggest wedding in the history of the church in the city of Ming was held!

　　The groom was Ye Mohan, and the bride was the cousin of the Nangong family, Yi Xue.

　　The handsome men and beautiful women walked to the holy palace step by step on the red carpet like princes and princesses. The beautiful scene made everyone unable to shift their eyes away.

　　"Ye Mo Han, are you willing to marry Yi Xue? Do you want to live with her in accordance with the script and become one with her in front of God? Do you want to love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her?" The priest asked in a loud voice.

　　The deep-browed man had a cold face, frowning, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of cold air. Even now, no one could feel any warmth from him.

　　His eyes were deep and dark, and his thin lips were open. "I..."

　　"Brother Han!" A hurried voice interrupted the man's words.

　　Xiao Feng, one of Ye Mohan's subordinates, rushed in and whispered in Ye Mohan's ear.

　　"Go after him! We must catch the one who stole the file!"

　　"Someone has been sent! I'll go there right now!" Xiao Feng ran away like a gust of wind.

　　Yi Xue could sense the seriousness of the matter, because the man's tone was as cold as Asura! What file could make Ye Mohan's face change?

　　A petite figure, with a reporter's certificate hanging on her neck, squeezed through the cameramen.

　　Ye Mohan's sharp eyes instantly caught sight of the figure and instantly froze on it.

　　Yi Xue sensed the man's strangeness and looked in his direction!

　　She had short hair that reached her ears, bright eyes and crescent moons on her fair face, red lips, and bright eyes.

　　The girl's sneer grew deeper. "What's wrong with you, President Ye? Do you think you've seen a ghost?"

　　"Nangong Qing! Are you not dead?" Before the man could speak, Yi Xue had already screamed.

　　Ye Mohan seemed to have just woken up. He let go of Yi Xue and stepped forward. He grabbed Nangong Ying's arm, as if he was going to break her arm. His deep eyes were filled with a black color that could not be dissipated!

　　"I said, don't you think it's inappropriate to hold another woman in front of your bride? Let go!" Nangong Ying frowned and wanted to pull back his arm in pain. She knew that he hated her to death, but after all, she was in public. Did he want to kill her now? When she just came in, she was sure that he would not do it, but now she hesitated!

　　The man's big hand clenched tighter when he realized the woman's action, and the viciousness in his eyes became heavier and deeper. "Is he finally willing to come back? It's been four years. Is it possible that he won't force her like this and she will never come back to face him?"

　　Yi Xue looked at the two people who were looking at each other without paying any attention to her. Her heart suddenly contracted, as if she would never be able to insert into their world! She ran over a few steps and held the man's arm.

　　"Nangong Qing, what are you doing here? You killed brother Mohan's fiancee, and now you are here to destroy our wedding? Brother Mohan doesn't love you anymore!"

　　Yi Xue knew that the most taboo thing for Ye Mohan was that his fiancee was murdered by Nangong Ying. She had mentioned it to him from time to time!

　　Nangong Xin sneered and tried hard to take a deep breath. "Did I die? Does my cousin want to talk to me about the kidnapping? I happen to want to talk about what happened in those days, such as the kidnappers at that time!"

　　So what? Did Yi Xue think that she was dead and that woman was dead so that she could marry Ye Mohan? How could she let Yi Xue get what she wanted!

　　Yi Xue's face turned pale. She held Ye Mohan's arm and could not help trembling. She was too nervous to look at Ye Mohan. Nangong Ying's words were like a knife stabbing into her heart. How dare she mention it!

　　"I don't know what you're going to say. And, no matter what you say, the result can't be changed. It's you who killed Big Brother Mo Han's ex-fiancée!"

　　"Cousin, you seem to be very nervous! I just said that we were going to talk about the kidnapping. What are you afraid of?" Nangong Xin's lips curved into a sneer, and he looked forcefully at Yi Xue.

　　The man's eyebrows went down, and his dark eyes fell on Yi Xue.