Sai'an, who had been worried for a day, immediately went to look for the two of them when he knew Ye Miao and Ye Xiao were back. But when he went to this room, there was noise in that room. He endured his face getting hot and hurried back to his room, feeling extremely embarrassed.

.

"It seems that they ran away without permission and were taken care of by their husbands." Sai An sighed inwardly.

He leaned against the door, fanning himself desperately with his hands, and his face became very hot.

Suddenly he stared at the large room in a daze. Oren never came back after going out, and the room was inexplicably empty.

Perhaps because of a telepathic connection, Oren sent him a text message, saying that Byrne and Da Siyu were fine and had arrived at the Duke's Mansion safely.

"It's okay."

Sai'an breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a ding, and the text message came again. When Sai'an looked at it, he saw it said: I may go back later. If you are afraid, go and play with Ye Miao and Ye Xiao first. I will pick you up when I get back.

"Who wants to go play with them? They are busy."

Sai'an cursed, his face turned red again, his mind was full of all kinds of sauces.

"Am I crazy?"

Sai'an slapped his face in shame to get rid of the random thoughts in his mind, but the more he tried to ignore it, the clearer it became.

Oren was sitting in the company conference room. He hadn't seen Sai'an reply to a text message for a long time, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Just when he was about to put his phone on the table and continue the meeting, his phone suddenly dinged with a text message.

Oren immediately clicked to read it, and there were only a few words on it: Got it, will you love me back?

Oren laughed after reading this. Although he was disliked as always, Sai'an no longer ignored him as before. Maybe it was a good start.

The executives sitting around the conference table saw Oren staring at his phone and smiling. They looked at each other and wondered: Who is so capable that we, a cold-blooded and ruthless boss, can make our cold-blooded boss laugh so cheaply?

, and acting like a fool.

Fortunately, they didn't tell me, otherwise this month's salary would have been lost.

But they all thought of Sian, because they had never seen anyone around Oren. Apart from Sian, Oren had never taken anyone with him. Even if others wanted to please Oren, they would give him beautiful women.

After taking one look at them, they would directly yell at them to get lost. After that, they would go back to find Sai'an. When Sai'an rejected him, he would go back to the company to vent his anger on them.

Damn it's not human.

The senior executives who remembered this incident tacitly cursed in their hearts, and Oren was often used as a punching bag.

At the palace where the fire was finally put out, the king was so angry that his veins popped out. After an hour and a half, they still couldn't find the murderer who blew up the palace.

Even if the murderer has not been found, they cannot remove the hot search about Da Siyu on the Internet. They are still full of voices of condemnation, and there are even people demonstrating at the gate of the palace, asking them to give an explanation.

Ronnie secretly glanced at the king who was sitting in his desk trying to hold back his anger, and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, this matter can no longer be suppressed. The relevant departments even called us and asked us if what we said online was true. They said,

If it affects the image of country D, let us give the people an answer as soon as possible."

"When will it be their turn to interfere in my family affairs?"

The king was furious and lost his usual composure. He was more angry tonight than he had been in the past nineteen years and almost sent him away.

"Yes, but they think this is detrimental to the country's image." Ronnie said bravely.

The king still wanted to get angry, but he understood that the impact of this incident was indeed too great. It would be impossible if he did nothing and pretended that it had never happened.

"It's been so long and you still haven't found out who is behind it?" the king asked Ronny again angrily.

Ronnie trembled and replied, "Not yet, not yet. The other party has already taken precautions and has not left any clues."

After hearing this, the king became angry again. The surveillance camera did not capture the murderer who bombed the palace, and they could not even investigate who was setting the pace online.

"Contact 'Shadow' and ask them to investigate immediately for a high price." The king ordered angrily.

"yes."

Ronnie immediately contacted the 'Shadow' headquarters, not daring to waste a second.

When the operator saw it was Ronnie again, he immediately called Tina and conveyed Ronnie's request to her.

She covered the receiver and asked Tina, "Should we accept this commission?"

Tina raised her red lips and said, "Yes, why not? It's a bad idea to have money but not to make money."

The operator nodded. Their eldest daughter had collected hundreds of millions of money from the royal family in the past two days, but the news she gave them was not painful, just like playing tricks on them. The problem is that the royal family doesn't know about it yet, and it's really

Pitiful.

"We've already entrusted Shadow. They told us they'll get back to us tomorrow." Ronnie hung up the phone and told the king.

When the king heard this, his expression became a little better, but if he knew that Tina and Ye Miaobin were in the same group, he would probably vomit blood and die.

At this time, the Bowen Villa is halfway up the mountain.

His subordinates reported to him about the bombing of the palace and about Da Siyu on the Internet.

After hearing this, Bowen, who was sitting at his desk in the study, only asked coldly, "Did Ye Miao bomb the palace?"

"Yes, he was the one who blew it up. We followed them all the way to the palace and saw it with our own eyes."

Bowen's expression was not serious, but he thought of He Jiao, because he found that Ye Miao's behavior was exactly the same as He Jiao's. He was very courageous and could do whatever he wanted.

"What about those things on the Internet? Who is behind it?" Bowen asked the subordinate standing in front of the desk.

"We didn't investigate this. The other party was very wary. We originally wanted to find out who started this topic, but we couldn't find a clue after searching for a long time. The group should have canceled their accounts immediately after fanning the flames."

This style of work immediately reminded Bowen of a person, Shen Jue.

Bowen asked, "Shen Jue lives in the Duke's Mansion now?"

"Yes, he lives in the Duke's Palace."

After getting the answer, Bowen became more and more convinced that Shen Jue was behind this matter, with the purpose of putting pressure on the royal family and giving Si Yu freedom.

Why, why do you always have people around you to help you, even if you are no longer the lofty crown prince?

Bowen clenched his angry hands into fists, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

He hates Da Siyu. He hates that Da Siyu has been well protected by his mother since he was a child. He doesn't have to endure hardships and doesn't have to worry about being hunted down. But as for him, he has been racing with death every day since he was sensible, and his life is worse than death.

I finally got He Jiao and had a hope of living, but why did even He Jiao choose you? Why?

Bowen's eyes were red. He really hated it. Even if he saved the He family's property in the D family and kept the promise with He Jiao, he still hated it. He hated the injustice of fate. He had to struggle desperately in the quagmire to survive.

After coming down, Da Siyu didn't need to do anything, everyone would approach him and protect him with their lives.

Why were you born and why did you make me live so hard?

Bowen's clenched lips trembled, and tears blurred his vision.

The men didn't dare to look and quickly retreated. Those who saw Bowen's fragile side now have grass on their graves taller than people.

Duke's Palace.

Da Siyu looked at Bowen's information on his phone blankly.

From the moment Byrne asked him about Bowen, he felt that something was wrong, so he asked Ye Ming to investigate. Unexpectedly, he would get the news that Bowen was his half-brother.

"No wonder, no wonder his face feels familiar to me."

Da Siyu smiled bitterly in a low voice, Bowen's face was not his own.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Da Siyu asked Bai En who was standing in front of the coffee table in a hoarse voice, tears rolling down his face.
Chapter completed!