CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

In the office of the General Manager on the tenth floor.

When Ye Mingchen pushed the door open and entered, the first person who entered the room was not Bai Youyou, but Bai Mo who looked like her by fifty percent.

Bai Mo was only twenty years old. He looked pretty, but was not a girl. His height of 1.83 meters was only slightly shorter than Ye Mingchen's.

His skin was fair, and the redness around his eyes was even more pronounced.

Bai Mo sat on the office chair, his eyes bloodshot: "Director Ye."

"Where's Bai Youyou?"

Ye Mingchen's Adam's apple rolled, he swept his eyes across the huge office, but he did not see Bai Youyou's figure. He frowned when he heard Bai Youyou's name, and his eyes started to shine.

"Oh, Director Ye doesn't know yet." Bai Mo laughed coldly: "My sister has passed away, I can't think of a way to kill myself. Tell me, why did she do it?"

Ye Mingchen stared at Bai Mo, he felt pain in his heart, as though he was being pierced by needles. The needles were removed, leaving behind a hole, empty and lonely.

He didn't believe it.

Ye Mingchen squinted his eyes dangerously. "Bai Mo, tell Bai Youyou to come see me, or else …"

"She's dead!"

Bai Mo suddenly stood up with a pained expression. He grabbed Ye Mingchen by the collar, looked into his deep eyes, and then said with a trembling body: "If not for you … If it weren't for you, you bastard! How could she commit suicide!? How could she bear to leave me! "

Bai Mo's roar echoed in the office.

Ye Mingchen's ears were ringing. He saw Bai Mo's blood-red eyes, and vaguely heard his hoarse voice.

"Ye Mingchen! How are you still alive? A person like you should go down to the eighteenth level of hell, you should die! "

"Bai Mo!"

Just as Bai Mo's fist was about to hit Ye Mingchen's face, a female's voice sounded. Bai Mo's fist was suspended in the air, and he watched as the woman at the door withdrew her fist and took two steps back.

Ye Mingchen did not plan to dodge, his mind was blank for a moment, he was thinking, Bai Youyou is truly dead?

This thought was quickly dispelled. No matter how similar the roles of these people were, he would not believe them.

It had to be known that two years ago, Bai Mo had wanted to enter the drama academy, and had even specially acted out in front of her in order to get Bai Youyou's permission.

Wait, how did he know?

Ye Mingchen tried to recall when he was in his study listening to the weird noises downstairs. He went downstairs to get some coffee and saw Bai Mo's exaggerated expressions and movements. Bai Youyou smiled gently.

So he remembered it so clearly …

"Director Ye."

The woman's cold voice pulled Ye Mingchen back from his thoughts. Ning Shu bowed in apology in front of him: "Bai Mo has been in a bad mood because of the death of his loved ones. I'm really sorry for offending you."

Ning Shu was Bai Youyou's best friend, a strong woman.

Ye Mingchen looked at Ning Shu, and observed her face after she raised her head.

"Yes."

Ye Mingchen then looked at Bai Mo who had entered the resting room and was using the sound of the door closing to vent his anger, and said with a low voice: "Where is Bai Youyou?"

"Director Ye, Wandering …"

"No matter how you act, I won't believe that she's already dead. I'll give you a chance and let her come out to see me now. Otherwise, I'll use other methods to get her out."

Ning Shu's body stiffened for a moment as she looked at her dark eyes.

Then, Ning Shu recovered her composure, "No matter what you think, death is a fact. I hope that you, Director Ye, will let your condolences go, and that the person who passed on has already left, and I definitely hope that the person she loves will be able to live a good life."

Ye Mingchen sneered, and said sinisterly: "Good! Let me tell you, even if Bai Youyou doesn't want to die, I want to see her corpse! "

"The fire is long now burning …"

Responding to Ning Shu was only Ye Mingchen's cold back.