Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 350 The Past Event (4)
Ye Zhenshan was terrified, but Ziwei no longer looked at him, but turned to face the man on the other sofa, and smiled softly, "Thank you, Rong Xuan."

Just now at the door, she had heard a lot. If she hadn't heard so much with her own ears, knowing the relationship between Ye Chen and Ye Zhenshan in front of her, she would have misunderstood that he married a woman with the same face as her because of wrong love.

Ling Mo smiled, but didn't speak.

Ziwei withdrew her gaze from Ling Mo, and stared straight at Ye Zhenshan's face, "As the saying goes, if a father pays his debts, then shouldn't the daughter also beg for the mother's feud!"

Ye Zhenshan jumped up from the sofa, "My place is connected to 110. If you dare to mess around, the police station will know right away."

Ziwei was not frightened at all, she looked at Ling Mo, "Rong Xuan, is that so?"

Ling Mo's eyes calmly looked at the place where Ye Zhenshan stretched out his hand to press, but he still didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Ziwei lifted the blanket on her knees, took out a thin rope from it, and threw it directly towards Ye Zhenshan's back.

Ye Zhenshan only felt a tingling pain. Looking back, he found that a hook had been inserted into the skin of the back of his neck.

He thought he had made a mistake, and when he looked closely again, it was really a golden hook that hooked into his skin.

"Uncle Ye, I don't know if you choose to come here by yourself? Or me..." Ziwei gently pulled the rope in her hand, "You want me to invite you here like this?"

Following a very small external force from Ziwei, Ye Zhenshan felt that the skin and flesh on his neck were about to separate, his face turned pale, afraid of arousing Ziwei, he separated his flesh and skin, and immediately continued, his voice was obviously flattering , "Niece Ziwei, don't be impulsive, I'll just go to your place by myself."

After sitting down on the sofa again, Ye Zhenshan looked anxiously at the woman in the wheelchair.

But seeing her, her face was still calm and serene, but there was a murderous look in the corner of her eyes. When she looked at her calmly, this person was indeed quite different from Ye Chen.

"Rong Xuan, where is my mother?" Ziwei asked Ling Mo.

Ling Mo didn't answer, and looked directly at Ye Zhenshan.

Ye Zhenshan was startled again, and hurriedly said: "Niece, this is definitely a misunderstanding."

Ziwei didn't even give him a chance to finish speaking, she just said coldly: "Take me to see my mother."

Ziwei is different from Ye Chen. In order to survive, her hands were already stained with blood. She may not even remember who she killed, but when she lifted the quilt and saw the bones lying on the bed, Still uncontrollably, he covered his mouth and let out a scream.

This cry, even though he covered his mouth, was still very loud and woke up the unconscious Gu Bihua.

She struggled to sit up from the floor, seeing the person in front of her, and the scene before she fell into a coma, all flooded into her mind. It was so terrifying that she had actually slept on a woman's corpse for more than 20 years.

As soon as she looked up and saw her husband standing beside her, she stood up, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Ye Zhenshan, who is that woman?" Now that she was jealous, she really wasn't afraid of anything.

The hook was still pinched in the skin, no matter how his wife pushed and shook him, he tried to maintain the original posture, but couldn't get an answer, Gu Bihua's side became a little crazy, pushing him even harder.

Accidentally, the hook touched the tender flesh at the back of the neck, Ye Zhenshan gasped in pain, and just wanted to yell at his wife.

Ling Mo spoke coldly and helped him answer, "That person is Moran."

"Molan!" Gu Bihua had just heard the name from her sister, and suddenly seemed to go crazy, rushed to Ye Zhenshan, stretched out her hand, slapped him twice in the face, and was about to cover her face and run out the door.

Ziwei gave Gu Bihua a look, and Gu Bihua, who had just reached the door, was stopped by Aunt Zhang, who was as burly as a man.

Gu Bihua looked at Aunt Zhang who was nearly a head taller than her, and without any fear, she wanted to say "Get out!" before making a mouthful, her wrist was grabbed, and she flung her forcefully towards the room.

The external force was too great, she rushed forward several steps, and finally fell directly to the edge of the bed. When she saw the body on the bed, especially the head that was guaranteed to be intact, she screamed and passed out again.

Ziwei only glanced at Gu Bihua who was unconscious on the ground, then looked at Ling Mo, "Rong Xuan, have you got the antidote?"

Ling Mo looked at Ye Zhenshan, "Where's the antidote?"

He has completely lost patience with Ye Zhenshan, and he is even less lazy to say another word.

Ye Zhenshan didn't speak, his eyes just wandered around Ling Mo and Ziwei.

Ziwei also completely lost her patience, and with a forceful hand, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ye Zhenshan's painful forehead, "I said, I said..."

"The poison I put on Moran back then, in fact, the real antidote is not in my hands, but in..."

"Where is it?" Ziwei exerted another force on her hand.

The severe pain swept from the neck to the limbs, and Ye Zhenshan almost passed out from the pain, "Aren't you and Ye Chen twins? One of you will give birth to the first child, and the blood on that child is the antidote." .”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ling Mo, who had been very calm from the beginning to the end, suddenly interrupted him violently.

Ye Zhenshan glanced at him, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, and there was a kind of relief similar to wanting to die. Ling Mo suddenly understood something, and just wanted to step forward to stop him, but unfortunately, it was still a step too late. Ye Zhenshan strode forward, hooked Undoubtedly, it was drawn towards his superior carotid artery.

Blood spattered from the tiny hole, and he stumbled towards the bed board, and with a dull sound of someone falling to the ground, it was over.

Ling Mo stretched out his hand in the air, trembling slightly, he really didn't expect that Ye Zhenshan would make such a move on him before he died.

The police arrived soon, and it was Ma Panhong who took the lead. Seeing his rival for many years dying in such a miserable state, he seemed to feel a little unbearable in his heart.

But this time he really made a meritorious service, at least he found Moran who had disappeared for more than 20 years, although she was already a bone of bones.

Ling Mo and Ziwei left before the police showed up, and destroyed all the evidence. Although as Ling Mo, he didn't need to deliberately hide anything, but Ziwei was here, so he had to think carefully.

(End of this chapter)