Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

When Zhao Yuming thought that the conflict he had with Zhao Yifei was a trap set by others, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and only stared at Zhao Youxi with a pair of bloodshot eyes. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

Zhao Youxi’s lips twitched slightly, and she continued, “You didn’t expect it? When you had a conflict, I secretly took the beer bottle you had drunk from the bar and put it in your bag. After leaving, I went to find Zhao Yifei and coaxed Zhao Yifei back home in three or two. Then when I entered the living room, I took out the glass bottle in my bag and smashed him on the head several times. He died soon, hahahaha..."

Zhao Yuming's face was brushed white, and he finally knew that he had never been to the place where Zhao Yifei lived, let alone murder. But at the scene of Zhao Yifei's murder, he found his fingerprints. It turns out that all of this is...

Listening to the murderer describe how he killed a person, coupled with this loud laughter, it really makes people feel a little creepy.

Zhao Youlin and others looked at Zhao Youxi’s crazy appearance and complex face, and then looked at the pistol in her hand that had never been removed from Lele’s head, and couldn’t stop lifting a heart, worrying that Zhao Youxi would just wipe the gun and go wrong. That kid...

Zhao Youlin took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and said in a low voice, "So the girlfriend of Zhao Yifei from the property below Zhao Youming is you, right."

"Girlfriend? So they thought I had that kind of relationship with Zhao Yifei." Zhao Youxi was shocked and laughed lowly, "Yes, how can ordinary people live under the same roof with others casually."

Zhao Youxi said as if thinking of something, and twisted her eyebrows disgustingly: "If he hadn't had that much value, I wouldn't want to live with him. However, his value has already been used up, and I am too. There is nothing to worry about."

It took Zhao Yuming a lot of effort to recover from the shock after another. He clenched his hands into fists and asked unwillingly, "You called me that night..."

"When I called you, it happened to be when Zhao Yifei just died. Would you like to guess why I called you at that time even if I didn't hesitate to expose my identity?"

Zhao Yuming was startled, and he had a faint conjecture in his heart, and his entire face was pale because of this conjecture.

"You...you don't want to..."

"Yes." Zhao Youxi stared maliciously at Zhao Youming's eyes and said, "I did it on purpose. The reason why I chose to ask you out at that time is to ensure that I can give you witnesses during that time. I am the only witness!"

For this reason, if Zhao Youming couldn't see clearly that he had been placed in a cruel way, then his scheming over the years was really a waste of learning.

"Hahaha...hahahaha... it turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!" Zhao Youming seemed to be about to laugh and cry, the expression on his entire face became extremely sordid, "No wonder how the police gave you I can’t get through the phone call, no wonder... no wonder... What if I forgot to charge my phone? It’s fake, fake, how can I be so stupid, so I believed you, and followed me stupidly. It turns out. You've been lying to me from the beginning, I'm so stupid, so stupid!"

"You are not stupid, you are forced to do nothing." Zhao Youxi succinctly poked Zhao Youming's sore spot, "I was kicked out by Zhao, the company can't accommodate you, the family can't accommodate you, and the police won't let you go. A group of people spit on you when you go out, and a group of people at home are afraid but look down on you. There is no place for you in the whole city of S. I am your last straw. If you don't believe me, who can I believe?"

As soon as Zhao Youxi said this, Zhao Youming's expression suddenly became unpredictable.

Zhao Youxi snorted and said the most crucial sentence: "Unfortunately, since my straw can pull you out of hell, it can also knock you back to hell, a deeper hell."

Zhao Youxi's words were like a bomb exploding in Zhao Youming's mind, overturning all his fluke innocence, and shattering his last hope.

Listening to Zhao Youxi's words, Zhao Youlin twisted her eyebrows: "Actually, you have already returned to China, and you have long been entangled with Zhao Yifei, right?"

Zhao Youxi turned her head to look at Zhao Youlin. After seeing Zhao Youlin’s solemn expression, Zhao Youxi slowly laughed: "Yes, I returned to China very early. You all thought I would just send me abroad. I can't threaten you anymore, but you didn't expect it? I'm back, I'm still back, come back to settle accounts with you, and come back to retaliate against those who used to apologize to me and my mother!"

Zhao Yulin was noncommittal and continued to ask: "You sent the first anonymous information to the company too. That information about Zhao Youming's use of Sun Fengzi to murder Yueyue."

"Yes, I sent that document. In fact, I found out the later document about Zhao Yuming's private embezzlement of Zhao's public funds, but I had other things to do at that time, so I asked Zhao Yifei to help me. I sent it to you. I want you to kick him out of the company. It should be the greatest shame for him, isn't it?"

Zhao Yuming trembled once again when he heard the words. He thought that the shock he had received was already big enough, but in the next second he realized that there was a bigger shock waiting for him.

Zhao Youlin closed her eyes, and suddenly she didn't know how to face such Zhao Youxi.

Two years ago, although Zhao Youxi was domineering and defiant, she would not be so scheming. She always thought that Zhao Youming was the first person she paid attention to in the Zhao family and the Zhao family, but the reality is that the person in front of her is patient. Loneliness, without using anyone's power to play with all of them between applause.

What forced her to grow so fast, and who forced her to suffer so much, forcing her to know that after doing these things, she would not be able to retreat all over her body, or she was struggling like a moth to a fire.

As if feeling the agitation in Zhao Yulin's heart, Mu Tingfeng subconsciously reached out and held her hand.

Zhao Yulin was taken aback, turned her head to look at Mu Tingfeng, and slammed into that person's worried eyes.

Feeling warm in my heart, knowing that this is not the time I am thinking about, Zhao Youlin took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and looked at Zhao Youxi again: "The last question."

Zhao Youxi raised an eyebrow, but did not speak.

"You...Is the matter between Zhao Shuncheng and his little lover also related to you?"