Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 214: Just click until the end (2)
However, when she opened her mouth, before she could make a sound, the closed iron door of the villa was opened from the inside.

The first one to come out was a man in black. He was very burly and had a loud voice. He looked like he had practiced martial arts all the year round. Miss's coffin is about to come out."

After a moment of silence, a man in black jumped out, "Since Mr. Lin has won our hearts, brothers, let's go."

This group of men in black looked all kinds of people, and their quality needs to be improved, but they were considered organized and disciplined.

Following the man's words, although he didn't turn around and leave immediately, he consciously retreated to both sides of the gate. Soon, the gate of the villa led directly to the road beside the road, and was vacated by someone.

A few minutes later, with a dull sound of opening the door, the two iron doors were opened to the maximum, and a red coffin was carried out from inside.

Ye Chen knew who was lying there, and his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

She didn't go over immediately, the child in her stomach was still so young, there were some things that should be avoided.

Walking down the stone carefully, she intends to stand still and watch the red coffin leave. She believes that Zhao Linjing will understand her actions.

Then, Ye Chen just blinked, and she saw the men in black who had already retreated to the side, and some of them rushed towards the red coffin at lightning speed.

The four people carrying the coffin were caught off guard. After a while of shaking, the red coffin fell heavily to the ground. Not only that, the red coffin also turned sideways.

"Oh my God! Sister Zhao!" Ye Chen covered his mouth and exclaimed in surprise. Now, regardless of superstition, he raised his legs and ran towards the overturned red coffin.

"Fake corpse! Run!" Before Ye Chen approached, there was a sharp exclamation from the crowd, and then, Ye Chen only felt countless cold winds blowing towards him.

When the surroundings became quiet, one of the men in black disappeared long ago, and the person who was carrying the coffin was also scared because he saw the woman with open eyes in the coffin, so he didn't want any money and ran away.

Although Ye Chen didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, he still had lingering fears and stood there, hesitantly daring to move forward.

It felt like a heart was thumping in my chest as if it was about to jump out.

"Xiao Jing, did you feel any pain from the fall?" A voice that was half anxious, but half heartbroken, came to his ears, and Ye Chen finally looked at it intently.

Someone shouted well just now, it was really a fraud, but when he saw the distress on Lin Haoqiang's face, Ye Chen basically understood what happened.

Zhao Linjing is not dead at all!
She was cheated!
The words that Lin Haoqiang asked her to bring to Ling Mo were intentional, and the purpose was very simple, just to drive a wedge, or to use himself to hit Ling Mo.

Things in the shopping mall are really not something a little woman like her can understand.

"Xiaohao, where am I?" Zhao Linjing's face was still pale, and there was a layer of flakes on her dry lips.

"Xiao Jing, are you thirsty? Let's go home first." Lin Haoqiang said as he leaned over to hug her.

Zhao Linjing became stubborn. Even though she had no strength in her hands, she still clasped the edge of the coffin with her inside, "This is not my home, I won't go."

"Madam Ling, look..." Lin Haoqiang sighed, and turned his attention to the only person who was present besides the two of them.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and strode towards the overturned coffin, "Sister Zhao, what's the matter, let's go back to the room first, sitting in this thing, it's unlucky."

Seeing that it was Ye Chen who came, Zhao Linjing's pale face finally had some blood, "Chenchen, why are you here?"

As she said that, she patted the back of her head again, "What happened, why do I feel like I have no strength at all."

"I..." Ye Chen glanced at Lin Haoqiang, "I just passed by here."

Zhao Linjing's brain obviously hasn't fully recovered yet, she said "oh", and then she really listened to Ye Chen's words and stood up from the coffin.

"Ah!" A few seconds later, Ye Chen heard another sharp scream, "Why am I in the coffin?"

Zhao Linjing finally came to her senses this time. She shook off Ye Chen's hand and grabbed Lin Haoqiang, "Lin Haoqiang, do you really want me to die?"

"No, Xiao Jing, things are not what you think." Lin Haoqiang blushed anxiously, "Listen to my explanation."

"I don't want to listen to your explanation. You handed me the glass of milk last night, right?" Zhao Linjing's lips twitched slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Yes..." Lin Haoqiang hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, his whole body seemed like a balloon with a hole in it.

Seeing that Ye Chen also set his eyes on him, he unconsciously looked down at his leather shoes.

"Chenchen, I've died once just now." Zhao Linjing looked away and looked at the coffin beside her, "Suddenly I understood that love and love are fucking worthless in front of money and rights!"

Knowing Zhao Linjing for so many years, this is the first time for Ye Chen to see her swearing so loudly. He was not surprised, but took her hand, "Sister Zhao, do you want to go to my place first?"

"Chenchen, I won't go to your place." Probably because she felt that the clothes she was wearing were too unlucky, when Ye Chen was about to grab her hand, Zhao Linjing had already quietly avoided, "some things , I have been deceiving myself for ten years, today, no matter what, I have to come to an end."

With that said, she raised her head and walked towards the Lin family villa.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, but Zhao Linjing, who was still worried, also followed in.

Lin Haoqiang was the last one to enter.

He didn't know what he thought of, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The Lin family's villa is very quiet. Indeed, a home without children is lifeless no matter how luxurious and rich it is.

"Is she there?" Zhao Linjing asked Lin Haoqiang as soon as he entered the main room of the villa.

"Yes." Lin Haoqiang muffled his head and answered a word in a low voice.

"Since it's about the three of us, you'd better call her here. It's better for everyone to explain it in person." Zhao Linjing looked down at the shroud on her body, disgust flashed in her eyes, and she tore it off immediately, wearing only a scarf. Sit down on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)