After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 426: Sniping at each other
Except for this man.

There are many rich second generations who can only see Qingqing.

Everyone thinks Qingqing is better than her.

Except Ji Jialin.

Looking at Qingqing who took away her life, she was so dazzling and was the focus of everyone.

In Qingyao's mind, she had no other thoughts except pulling her down from the altar and taking back everything that should have been hers.

who knows.

Thirty years later, Qingqing's bones have turned into ashes, and her daughter is trying to get in her way again!
but it does not matter.

30 years ago, she could make Qingqing lose everything and commit suicide like a lost dog. She can do the same now, she can get rid of her daughter.

Just when her hatred reached its peak.

Those beautiful eyes, without any emotion, suddenly looked at her.

Qingyao's heart skipped a beat and she laughed in panic.

But at this moment, Ji Xingwan suddenly frowned.

Qingyao's heart suddenly sank.

Afterwards, Ji Xingwan hung up the phone, stood up with Li Xingyuan, and walked towards the door under the gaze of everyone.

She just walked to Qingyao.

Ji Jialin stood in front of Qing Yao as if on guard against something: "What do you want to do?"

His voice fell.

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the distance.

Everyone who was waiting to see the show immediately panicked.

"Somewhere exploded!"

"The sound is very far away, so don't worry."

"What's going on lately? Things like this keep happening."

Everyone was talking nonsense.

When the explosion sounded, Qingyao's cell phone buzzed twice.

She took a look.

The little worry I had before finally dissipated.

Zhuang Xinai was eliminated, and the explosion occurred from where she was hiding.

"Jialin, what are you doing? What can Xingwan do to me?" Qingyao pulled Ji Jialin away and looked at Ji Xingwan tenderly, "Xingwan, do you have something to say to me?"

Ye Zhimeng stared at the gentle woman in front of him.

Her gentleness was all superficial, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Ye Zhimeng was unabashed provocation and pride.

As if to say.

How about it?I burned one of your trump cards again, are you angry?
"I have nothing to say to you." Ye Zhimeng laughed coldly, her eyes falling on Ji Jialin mockingly, "I would like to say something to you so that I can take care of myself."

"You are the one who takes care of yourself!" Ji Jialin said coldly.

Fortunately, just now, he still had an unbearable thought and didn't want Qingyao to kill Ji Xingwan.

It would be a pity to die for such a rebellious thing.

"Xingyuan, let's go."

Ye Zhimeng had no intention of staying, so she took Li Xingyuan's arm and walked straight out.

"Don't panic."

After walking out for a while, Li Xingyuan held Ye Zhimeng's hand, rubbed the back of her hand twice with his thumbs, "Everything is under control."

Ye Zhimeng nodded: "Okay."

Just when Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan were about to walk out of the funeral home.

During the day, the red dot, which was difficult to detect, slowly aimed at the two of them.

On the second floor, Ji Jialin and Qing Yao looked like they were watching a good show.

Just when they were sure that Li Xingyuan and Ye Zhimeng would be killed by snipers as soon as they walked out of the funeral parlor hall.

The red aiming point was accurately locked on the foreheads of the two men.

The light in the room was dark, and they could clearly see each other, locking the red dots on their foreheads.

"Quick! Let the snipers stop!!"

Ji Jialin said quickly.

That's it.Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan left the funeral home without any injuries and got in the car back.

After they left, the red spots on their foreheads disappeared.

"Find! Find this damn sniper and beat him into a hornet's nest!!!" Qing Yao was furious.

This entire neighborhood is her territory!

A sniper actually sneaked in and aimed at her head! ! !

However, what makes Qingyao even more angry is that it was not until the killer sent out to deal with Zhuang Xinyao came back.

Her useless subordinates couldn't find the snipers brought by Li Xingyuan.

"With four bodyguards, there are 7 lives in total." The thin man with a hoarse voice handed Qingyao a piece of paper with the account number written on it, "700 million in total."

"Fortunately, I have you. If it's all these losers who are capable, why should I fight with Ji Xingwan? Just kneel down and admit defeat!" Qing Yao said angrily.

The thin man didn't answer the question.

Instead, he said: "They are not useless. Don't you know what kind of person Li Xingyuan is? Even I can't guarantee that I can kill him."

Qingyao's face became more and more gloomy: "The noise you made this time was too big!"

"I can't help it. Your mother-in-law's bodyguards are very vigilant. I can't confront her head-on. I can only give her a powerful explosive." The man said in a hoarse voice.

He never seems to shy away from his weaknesses.

"When the fire is out and the police collect the bodies, I still have to identify them...it makes me sick just thinking about it." Qingyao frowned.

The killer did not comfort her: "The matter is done, it's time for me to work."

Qingyao: "..."

The job the killer mentioned was cleaning in a funeral parlor.

"I really don't understand you. In my hands, you can charge tens of millions of people. Why do you still have to do such dirty work?"

The killer glanced at Qingyao: "Killing is the dirty job, cleaning is my legitimate profession."

Done.

He hunched his body and left slowly.

Although he failed to kill Ji Xingwan and Li Xingyuan.

But Qingyao is still happy that there is no hidden danger and someone to divide the family property with.

But actually.

What she never expected was.

Ye Zhimeng hurriedly left the funeral scene and went directly to a private hospital.

Mike's head was wrapped in gauze. He was originally dark, but now half of his face was burnt and red.

"Chelsea!"

Mike stood up, and Ye Zhimeng realized that his arms were also hanging up.

"How many people died?" Ye Zhimeng asked in a deep voice.

Mike raised his head quite proudly: "Everyone is alive!"

"That's good." Ye Zhimeng breathed a sigh of relief, "You are like this, what are you doing sitting here? There is no ward anymore? Just lie down!"

"Small injury..."

Before he could speak, Ye Zhimeng's fingertips poked his arm.

Mike was so painful that he almost knelt down to Ye Zhimeng.

That's it.

Mike was sent to the ward anyway.

"Chelsea, the mother and son are in the special care area." Mike said.

"Well, take good care of yourself." After Ye Zhimeng responded, he left the ward, then looked back at Li Xingyuan, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Xingyuan seemed a little unhappy from the beginning.

"The wound hurts a little, it's nothing." Li Xingyuan replied, but the expression on his face didn't look like it was nothing.

Ye Zhimeng thought for a while.

"Are you jealous of Mike?"

Li Xingyuan looked away and said nothing.

It is clear.

Ye Zhimeng guessed correctly.

(End of this chapter)