Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Ye yimo raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn' t believe what he said, so he loaded the gun and thumped three times.

Each bullet whizzed past zhang zhiqiang's body.

"That's a good guess. After being a bodyguard for so many years, his strength was indeed amazing. The corners of ye yimo's lips curled into a meaningful smile." If you had moved just now, my gun would have missed and your life would have been in danger. "

Zhang zhiqiang swallowed a mouthful of water.he really didn' t expect that at his age, he would be played by a little kid like this.

"Young master ye, what I said is true. There must be a misunderstanding between us. "

"Do you know that death is not the scariest? Ye yimo said to himself. The scariest thing was that people knew death but could not save it. They could only wait helplessly. The second before death, they would not die. That kind of torture was truly unforgettable. "

Zhang zhiqiang's sweat had been pouring down all of a sudden.it seemed that if he didn' t say something that would satisfy ye yimo, he would definitely be tortured to death.

"Young master ye, what exactly do you want to know? "

I want to know what you ought to tell me. Ye yimo was also a man of principle. He would never ask about some things, so he could give the other party a chance. After all, this zhang zhiqiang had also been with his father before.he could take the initiative to explain, but no matter how good it was, he would definitely give him a way out.

"I ... I' ve only met miss fu a few times. That's only because I' m your personal bodyguard. Is that why I' m being punished?" "

With a bang, the bullets flew past zhang zhiqiang's head.at that speed, they directly brushed the hairs on his head.a few seconds later, they smelled the smell of his hair being burnt.

Ye yimo actually laughed and asked," how's my shooting skill? Any progress? "

"I really don't know what you want me to say. Instead of letting you torture me like this, I might as well shoot me. At this time, zhang zhiqiang's condition was broken.

"You have been with me for so long, and you don't know me well enough to say such things. Shooting a man in the head is a real drag on my style. "

Ye yimo turned his head and sneered," I heard that there is an experiment in psychology that cuts a small hole in a person's hand and releases blood bit by bit. It is said that before the writing is dry, the person will be scared to death. I don't know if it's true. "

As he spoke, a bodyguard lifted an iron bucket and held a sharp dagger in his hand.

"Ye yimo, if you really have the guts, just give me a quick stab. I' m not afraid of death! "

The expression on ye yimo's face began to look unnatural. He held the sharp dagger in one hand and gently rubbed his fingertips against it, nodding in satisfaction.

Then he stood up.

Zhang zhiqiang must be very regret.when that man sat there, there was a gust of wind, and now he stood in front of him, as if he was not in the garage, but in purgatory.

Ye yimo slowly walked to zhang zhiqiang's side.he bent his legs and squatted there, then smiled at zhang zhiqiang." En, your words reminded me of another game. "

His handsome appearance made his smile more charming than most people, but at this moment, there was only endless panic in the eyes of others.

Hands up and knives down ...

The sharp dagger was directly inserted into zhang zhiqiang's collarbone and blood splattered out.

"Ah ..." After zhang zhiqiang shouted in pain, he began to struggle violently.

"I'm sorry, but it's a little strong. "Ye yimo said so naturally, without the slightest hint of guilt.

After that, ye yimo somehow sat back in his original chair and picked up the pocket pistol again.however, the muzzle of the gun did not point at any part of zhang zhiqiang's body.instead, it locked onto the hilt that was inserted into his collarbone.

One, two ... Although the bullet had just grazed the hilt, it did not bend the hilt.

And the tip of the knife kept shaking back and forth, that kind of pain, has been tormenting zhang zhiqiang's nerves.

'Well, what's the point of sticking it in the clavicle? After ye yimo said in a bored tone, he hooked his finger and called one of the bodyguards over," I heard that you studied medicine, so you should know where it is one centimeter from your heart." "

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment before he nodded.

"Put that knife in there for me. "Said ye yimo calmly.

Zhang zhiqiang was already on the verge of collapse.

Don' t provoke anyone and don' t provoke my master, okay? This person's psychology was somewhat distorted and almost had become a consensus.

The bodyguard designated by mo ye struggled for a long time before he slowly walked to zhang zhiqiang's side.

The man, who had always looked strong, had no color on his face at all. Big drops of sweat were dripping down from his face ...

"No ... No ... No, I said ..."

The bodyguard stopped in his tracks and ye yimo waited expressionlessly.

"Young master ye, are you asking about three years ago? "

With a bang, the bullets once again brushed past the hilt of the knife, and zhang zhiqiang bellowed in pain.

"Yes, three years ago, miss fu and I did meet privately ..."

"To be exact. "

"Miss fu and I did meet two days before she disappeared. Zhang zhiqiang gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

"But I have no idea about her injury or her disappearance. "

With a bang, the bullets whistled past again, and the flesh on zhang zhiqiang's shoulder was almost rotten.

"I really don' t know ..." Zhang zhiqiang gritted his teeth.looking at the blood on the ground was indeed a huge torture.

"No? Ye yilou asked. He had always been so cold, but when he saw zhang zhiqiang's attitude, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into ice.

"I can remind you that after that, you met qiao hui from the fu family ..."

Zhang zhiqiang's heart sank.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and said," actually, it was old lady ye who asked me to pick up the money that day. "

"Lie! Ye yimo raised his gun again.this time, he couldn' t tell if zhang zhiqiang was lying, but his intuition made him unable to believe it.

"It's true! Old lady ye had always disagreed with you and miss fu. After discussing with that qiao hui for a long time, she said that she could help old lady ye convince her to leave you. "

"That's why that woman used such a method to kill xiao qing! "

"No, it's not like that. I did send miss fu to qiao hui as planned that day and then left. But then qiao hui called me and told me that miss fu had run away and could not be found anywhere. She was worried that miss fu would come looking for you again, so she asked me to keep an eye on her ..."

Ye yimo fell into deep thought. "

"Yes, but none of this has anything to do with us. Actually, on the day that miss fu disappeared, I was hesitating inside. Because she disappeared the night, it was inevitable for a beautiful girl like her to meet some ruffians and scoundrels when she walked on the street at night ... I was actually very worried, but because this was old lady ye's orders, I didn' t dare to tell you directly, so I had to hide it until now ..."

"My grandmother has never seen xiao qing before. Why should she oppose us ..."

"Actually, old lady ye has always been concerned about your situation. She has never been very supportive of your relationship with miss fu, but at first, she thought that you were just playing with her and didn' t object, but when she heard that you were going to marry this woman, she was very against it ... I' m telling the truth. Young master ye, you have to trust me. "