The beautiful CEO falls in love with me
Chapter 670 - 649:

Chapter 670: Chapter 649:

"Mmm!" the red-clothed woman nodded and then the two leaned in, "Keep going, I want to understand this more clearly!"

"Ah, initially, big sister got together with Ye Tian, and then she got pregnant. Just when big sister’s belly was beginning to show changes, she was sent to China, and ended up staying for more than a year!" The white-clothed woman smiled faintly and said, "Then, big sister gave birth to the child, and Ye Tian brought the child back home, telling his wife that he found the child. In fact, the child was Ye Tian and big sister’s, do you understand now?"

The red-clothed woman listened, bewildered. Although she found it somewhat unbelievable, the story had indeed happened.

"And... how did Ye Tian die?" the red-clothed woman hurriedly asked.

"Mmm-hmm, actually, Ye Tian’s death was heavily related to grandmother!" the white-clothed woman whispered into the red-clothed woman’s ear for a long time. This part was absolutely crucial, and she dared tell the red-clothed woman solely because of the trust between them.

After hearing the white-clothed woman’s words, the red-clothed woman felt it was incredible. It was startling, many aspects were astonishing and shocking. Therein, humanity, morals, and laws were all ruthlessly trampled under grandmother’s feet, as if, in the entire world, grandmother was the most significant figure.

However, for them, grandmother was indeed an extraordinary woman. She commanded a hundred thousand troops of the Church Court and controlled the leaders of dozens of nations. If she wished, she could entirely start the Third World War.

The red-clothed woman was shocked for a long time before she finally sighed and said, "Ah, what will Ye Chen do if he finds out the truth? He must be full of hatred for the Church Court, right?"

"More than that, even if he hasn’t found out the truth, he would probably still be full of hatred for the Church Court!" the white-clothed woman snorted lightly and said, "The Church Court is continuously expanding and will definitely clash with the Rothschild family. Although sister has been suppressing the Chaikefu family and the Doomsday Family, Ye Chen wouldn’t think about these. However, Ye Chen, really, is always targeting our Church Court, without realizing why the two Hidden Sect families have never waged war against the Rothschild family. It’s all because you’ve been helping them!"

"Ah..." the red-clothed woman sighed, and a fragrant breeze lifted the red veil, revealing a stunning glimpse. She stood up, leaning on the railing, her expression filled with melancholy, and said, "I really don’t want to see the day when the Church Court clashes with the Rothschild family!"

"But, according to grandmother’s plan, we must destroy the Rothschild family; otherwise, our next step can’t proceed!" the white-clothed woman walked over to the red-clothed woman.

"I don’t want to think about these things right now!" the red-clothed woman shook her head and said, "At least, right now, I don’t want to be an enemy of Ye Chen. As for later, we’ll take it one step at a time."

"Ah, sister, are you going back to the country?" the white-clothed woman asked.

"Mmm!" the red-clothed woman nodded and said, "I must continue to return and be covert, otherwise, our plans can’t proceed!"

"Okay, then I’ll go back with you!" the white-clothed woman pouted and said, "Actually, I don’t want to stay here at all. I prefer being in China, following the organization and carrying out missions!"

"Good, we’ll go back tomorrow!" the red-clothed woman immediately smiled.

"Really?" the white-clothed woman was startled, then immediately smiled and said, "Sister, are we really going back tomorrow?"

"Mmm!" the red-clothed woman immediately nodded and said, "After returning, I hope to have a proper explanation with Ye Chen!"

"Don’t bother, sister, I advise you to break it off with Ye Chen sooner!" the white-clothed woman immediately took the red-clothed woman’s hand and said, "There will be no outcome between you two, and besides, Ye Chen has already married Zhang Yantong; he probably has forgotten about you already!"

"That won’t happen!" the red-clothed woman shook her head and said, "Even if he forgot me, I won’t forget him!"

"Sister, why do you delude yourself?" the white-clothed woman helplessly shook her head.

"My heart has already been marked by him; I fear I will never be able to forget him in this lifetime!" the red-clothed woman sighed helplessly. Then she turned and entered a room, while the white-clothed woman watched her receding figure and then sighed.

She understood that perhaps her sister would never forget the man named Ye Chen in her lifetime. The white-clothed woman was puzzled—was love really that tormenting? Was love really that unforgettable? But why couldn’t she feel it, perhaps because she hadn’t encountered love, or because she hadn’t yet experienced love; maybe because she was too young, still unable to love.

...

In Japan Fukuoka, a battle was about to begin, and a large number of troops had already gathered in a house in the suburbs. Liu San rode fast with over three hundred people toward Fukuoka, but Xiao Er and a group of others could no longer wait for their arrival.

Over two years, Xiao Er had grown into a young man over 1.7 meters tall, his body exceptionally robust, looking just like a fitness coach. He stood in the crowd, a complete handsome guy.

"Brothers, the bastards are coming, today’s battle is imminent, are you scared?" said a trusted follower of Feng Zhixiao. This kid also had a good relationship with Xiao Er, who had followed Feng Zhixiao from Jianghuai City to fight their way out. Apart from Xiao Er being too young, the other guys had basically become big brothers.

"Scared my ass, didn’t we come here just to kill those bastards?" Beside him, Xiao Er, chewing gum, hopped onto the table and then spit the chewing gum out of his mouth. With a snap, the gum immediately stuck to the wall, and Xiao Er sneered, "Shit, bring one and kill one, bring two and make it a pair!"

"Xiao Er, you’re only fifteen, what the hell could you kill, your balls haven’t even dropped fully!" One of the brothers couldn’t help but mock.

"Fuck your sister’s Yang Rouchuan, my dick is way bigger than yours!" Xiao Er immediately sneered, then said, "Don’t believe it? Let’s pull them out and compare?"

"Haha, quick, pull it out, let’s see whose is more imposing!"

The brothers down there started to cheer, and Xiao Er was quite pleased with himself. Although he wasn’t a virgin, at least he wasn’t a ’Yang Rouchuan’ who used it so frequently. He got laid every other day, banging girls until his dick went limp.

The brother called Yang Rouchuan shrunk his neck and didn’t step forward; Xiao Er became even more arrogant. He laughed loudly and said, "Brothers, do you know why this guy is called Yang Rouchuan?"

"Why?" asked the crowd below curiously.

"Because his dick is shaped like a damn skewer of Yang Rouchuan, that nickname was given by the old hag at Bath City!" Xiao Er immediately spilled the beans, and suddenly, the brothers below burst into laughter, shit, a dick shaped like skewered Yang Rouchuan, that took some chops.

"Fuck, Xiao Er, you bastard, I’ll slice you up!" Yang Rouchuan immediately exploded in anger.

"Damn it!" The leading brother glared at the two, saying, "With the enemy right at our door, you’re still messing around here, what sort of image is this?"

"Brother Long, Zhi Xiao said we should stay relaxed in the face of a big enemy!" Xiao Er grinned.

"Fuck off!" Brother Long glared at Feng Zhixiao and said, "Being relaxed is necessary when facing a big enemy, but making jokes like this, what the hell does that look like?"

"Yes, we won’t laugh anymore, but later, we’ve got to check out Yang Rouchuan’s dick and let everyone have a look!" Xiao Er grinned. Just as Yang Rouchuan was about to retaliate, Brother Long immediately pulled the two apart and sternly scolded them.

Soon, the Yakuza would be closing in. The Heavenly Reversal Gang members were lined up at the entrance, having never fought against the Japanese Imperial Army before, unsure of the opponent’s fighting skills. They had more than ten guns, but using firearms here would probably invite suppression by the Japanese military the next day. They had to limit their use of guns; knives, axes, and iron bars were essential, believing that the Yakuza wouldn’t dare use weapons so recklessly on home soil.

"Brother Long, the bastards are here!" A little brother scouting ahead sent back the intel through the walkie-talkie.

"Everyone get ready, the bastards are here!" Brother Long immediately waved his hand, and all the brothers crouched down. They quietly hid and then waited for the appearance of the enemy.

Soon, several trucks carrying hundreds of men came this way. Xiao Er, leading a group at the forefront, each person held a bow and arrow, easily acquired from a shooting club. Though not as satisfying as firearms and ammunition, it was a deadly weapon.

Swish swish...

The arrows, with immense force, were shot out one after another.

Pfft...

The sharp arrows struck the Yakuza members’ bodies and heads; instantly, the row nearest the outside turned into hedgehogs, their bodies filled with piercing arrows. They might not have died immediately but suffered immense pain, especially the miserable wailing that made all the surrounding brothers shiver.

"Not good, we’ve been attacked!" The people on the trucks shouted.

The trucks immediately stopped, and people from the rear carriages jumped down. Fujiwara Ichiro shouted, "Fire back immediately!"

Pop pop pop...

The Yakuza were fierce indeed, firing with dozens of rifles and even using grenades. Xiao Er hid behind a small hill, and a grenade landed nearby, blowing up dust several meters high, nearly burying Xiao Er.