Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Died on duty? Zhao Yulin's "lip" corner couldn't help but evoke a mocking smile. , Visit the latest chapter: om.

Of the two shots that hit her heart at the time, one shot was indeed "shot" from behind. It should be a fish that was hidden in the dark, but the other shot...no one knows better than her, that shot. In fact, it was shot from the direction of two o'clock, which was what the police officer had told her before, from the direction of the rescue team where Li was located.

Zhao Yulin thought about dying under the enemy's gun, thought about accidentally being killed on duty during the mission, but never thought that one day a good comrade in the same team would shoot herself secretly in the back.

Thinking of this, there was a rare ‘wave’ movement on Zhao Yulin’s calm face, but this ‘wave’ movement did not last long, and she quickly retracted her eyes without leaving a trace.

Fortunately, Zhao Yulin's adoptive mother had passed away five years ago. She is an orphan with ominous parents. It is estimated that her death will not cause any loss to anyone. As for the sad words, Mu Chen should cry for a while, but he should be fine after a while.

Mu Chen's mother and Zhao Yulin's adoptive mother are good girlfriends who have grown up together since childhood. Because of this relationship, she has always treated Mu Chen as a younger brother to take care of, but it is a pity that she will never have this opportunity in the future.

As Zhao Yulin was thinking, suddenly he heard a sound of footsteps outside. Not long after, a child dressed as a servant came in with a meal that was so ordinary that it could not be ordinary. His face even hung. With a little impatience, it was as if it was a shame to give Zhao Yulin a meal. om

"Madam, it's time to eat." The'female' child put the tray with the food on the table by the window of Zhao Youlin rudely, and said maliciously.

There is no respect for the owner in the tone, but it is full of obvious contempt and contempt.

Zhao Yulin’s eyes flickered, and Mu Tingfeng’s neglect of the original owner made everyone in the entire house despise the hostess who is not favored at all, especially when he knows how the original owner uses the name "door". After climbing onto Mu Tingfeng’s'bed' and sitting in the position of Mrs. Mu Jiashao, although he did not dare to show it on the face, he secretly said something unclean to run against others. .

Zhao Yulin still remembers the time when she was in a coma. She faintly heard the horrified shouts of these "female" children. The feelings are in the hearts of these girls. As long as they do not die in this house, they will not be punished for anything, including The following commits, stepping on the owner's head and nose to face.

Zhao Yulin raised her eyes and glanced at the "maid" who was not polite at all on the opposite side. It seemed that Mu Tingfeng had heard the news of the original owner's suicide by cutting his wrist in the past few days, but he never looked back once to see that he had passed through the ghost's door. The attitude of the wife once gave these servants ample reason to ignore the life and death of the master.

The'maid' with his hands on the'chest' with an impatient look met Zhao Yulin's sudden gaze, and her heart trembled slightly, always feeling that something has become awkward after the'woman' woke up. It's the same.

Although the maid’s heart is weak, she can think about the cowardly and deceptive appearance of the young lady before. She straightened her back for an instant, and frowned, "Look, don’t eat if you don’t want to, anyway. Living is a waste of food."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to the tray that was just brought to the table. Obviously, he wanted to take things away and make Zhao Yulin hungry. This is not the first time anyway, this'woman' besides swallowing her breath. Nothing can be done.

Unfortunately, this time she was destined to be disappointed.

Zhao Yulin narrowed her eyes, and the moment the "maid" put her hand on the tray, she quickly raised her right hand and slapped it.

"Ah..." In the next second, a ping-pong-pong-pong movement ‘mixed’ mixed with the high-pitched screams of the ‘maid’ servant pierced the entire sky above the Mu’s villa.