Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 247 Afraid of getting her hands dirty
"Snapped!"

Song Siqiao slapped the coffee table heavily, and the smile on her face was unclear: "I also had the same intention, so I asked Lord Du to bring Shen Han out, and we will confront him face to face. If I make a mistake, I will apologize without saying a word. ?”

"This……"

Du Zhonghui knew very well that bringing Shen Han out at this time would be a dead end, but there seemed to be no other way at the moment. When he was thinking about what to do, he suddenly heard a "bang" gunshot from upstairs.

The people below were all taken aback. Song Siqiao reacted and rushed upstairs quickly. When she reached the stairs on the second floor, she saw Shen Han lying on the ground with a terrifying bloody hole in the middle of his forehead.

Seeing this, the veins on Du Zhonghui's forehead twitched: "I really didn't expect that Ms. Song would bring a helper here. You really think highly of me, Du!"

Song Siqiao glanced at him lightly: "Guangzhu Du is flattering the prize. This is obviously done by a sniper. I didn't intend to let Shen Han die so happily! I think he ruined my business!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced around and locked her eyes on the window in the corridor. She took a few steps forward and then jumped up, disappearing in an instant.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. Du Zhonghui's private villa is located in the surrounding mountains. At this moment, it is covered by dense forests and there are no street lights around. She was an old hand, and she was amazed that she could get out of it in such a short time.

When the wind blows, the surrounding trees rustle, Song Siqiao sits slumped on a big rock, Shen Han is dead, but Ah Yong's life cannot be exchanged...

At the same time, the Yip Group Building.

Ye Minghan sat on the office chair, thinking about something with a stern expression. After a while, he heard footsteps outside the door. He raised his head and saw Jieer in black walking in.

"How about it?"

"Of course it's done, but she almost found out." Jieer sat down on the sofa as he spoke, raised his legs and turned to look at Ye Minghan, "She has the strength to kill that person, why do you let me I make a move?"

Ye Minghan said slowly: "I'm afraid her hands will be dirty."

Jere: "..."

That means his hands are dirty?
He was about to speak, but he took the first step: "I'm not talking about you, don't take your seat."

"..."

In the end, as Jieer left aggrieved, Qiu Nan, who had been standing at the door wishing to merge with the wall, raised his head in fear: "Boss, Sisi..."

"Don't follow, just follow her for the time being, but keep track of her whereabouts at all times, so go down first." Ye Minghan waved his hand and closed his eyes wearily.

Qiunan is full of bitterness, but she has to keep track of her whereabouts at any time without following her. Isn't this a bit too difficult?
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Two days later.

An ordinary farmyard in the suburbs.

A black Volkswagen parked in front of the courtyard, and Xiao Wu got off first, then opened the rear door, Song Siqiao bent down and got out of the car: "This is Ah Yong's hometown?"

Xiao Wu nodded: "Brother Yong's father is long gone, he has been living with his mother and younger sister, the situation at home..."

The dilapidated yard in front of her already explained everything, Song Siqiao took a deep breath: "Go in."

She was already prepared, no matter whether Ah Yong's mother beat or scolded her for a while, she would bear it without complaint.

However, the facts were completely opposite to what she thought. Mother Zhou not only didn't show any anger when she saw them, but welcomed them in very politely.

(End of this chapter)