The sky-high cute baby, the president's daddy delivered it to the door

Chapter 841 Yu Xi, where are you? (three)

"Mr. President, the first daughter was injured."

Lu Mufeng snatched the guard's mobile phone, and said to Ye Zhenting on the other end of the phone: "This Yu Xi is fake."

"What, fake?" Ye Zhenting turned pale with shock, dropping his phone to the ground.

He raised his head angrily, and looked at Yan Junlin who was smiling strangely across the table.

"Where is Yu Xi?" He slammed the table hard, his low voice very penetrating.

Yan Junlin sneered and said, "Even if you find her, she's already dead, hahaha, if you bury Xiao Yunqiu's daughter with me, I won't lose any money."

"you……"

Ye Zhenting has never been so angry like this moment. He turned around and pulled out the guard's gun, aiming at Yan Junlin: "Give me back Yu Xi, give me back!"

Yan Junlin looked at the black muzzle of the gun, not believing that Ye Zhenting would really hit her.

She brushed her slightly messy hair, and said slowly: "Even if you kill me, you can't find her, hahaha, Zhen Ting, that bitch Xiao Yunqiu is not worthy of your love at all, she betrayed you , why do you care about her daughter, I am helping you avenge!"

"Shut up, where is Yu Xi, if you don't tell me, I will shoot!"

"You shoot, I have done so much for you, you let me down for a bitch, Ye Zhenting, what kind of man are you...I want you all to be buried with me..."

With a "bang" gunshot, Ye Zhenting pulled the trigger.

The bullet pierced Yan Junlin's shoulder, and blood spattered everywhere, staining her prison clothes and her vicissitudes of face red.

"Where is Yu Xi?" Ye Zhenting stared at Yan Junlin fiercely.

The force seemed to tear her to shreds.

Yan Junlin clutched her wound, scarlet blood flowed from between her fingers.

She widened her eyes, looking at Ye Zhenting with disbelief and despair.

"Zhen Ting, you are so cruel. I have been by your side for so many years, even if I have no credit or hard work, but you shot me... Oh, sure enough, men are unreliable at all..."

"Even if you become the president, you are still a loser... Ye Zhenting, without me, you would not be where you are today, and you will suffer retribution..."

"Where is Yu Xi?"

Ye Zhenting's eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty cold light.

He was already red-eyed, and shot Yan Junlin again, hitting her in the foot.

While these gunshot wounds are not fatal, the pain is absolute.

This woman Yan Junlin is really scary. For so many years, he didn't know what she was planning.

How many ulterior things she did behind his back.

In the past, he trusted her too much and gave her a lot of rights, that is, these rights became her unscrupulous weapon.

Shot twice in the body, Yan Junlin was so pale in pain that her head was sweating profusely, but she didn't snort or cry.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Zhenting, I really misjudged you... The person I should kill is you... If you die, no one can hurt me..."

It is impossible for Yan Junlin not to hate.

Over the years, she has done too much for Ye Zhenting. Those who opposed Ye Zhenting and blocked Ye Zhenting's way were eliminated by her in various ways.

For him, her hands were bloody. Without her, he would not be able to become president smoothly.

But he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

She loves the wrong person.

No matter how much she did for him, there was no place for her in this man's heart, so what's the point of her efforts?
What's the point of being alive?
The belief that supported Yan Junlin's survival suddenly collapsed, she stood up abruptly, and slammed into Ye Zhenting.

(End of this chapter)