The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Yang Yuxi suddenly thought of something, and immediately called loudly, "Wait!"

Jing Mochen immediately turned his head in surprise and looked at her expectantly.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yuxi suddenly grabbed a cup of cold boiled water on the coffee table and poured it forcefully on his face, with hatred and accusations written in his eyes.

Boiling water flowed down his face, soaking through his precious white shirt, making him look as embarrassed as he wanted.

The coolness on his face was not as cold as the coldness in his heart.

He stood upright, looking at Yang Yuxi faintly, with pain and disbelief in his eyes.

"Why, Yang Yuxi, why did you do this?"

Yang Yuxi was filled with anger, and said with a sneer, "You owe Gu Zebei this, and you know what you did to him."

"Although I thought you were unscrupulous in doing things, but even if it is bad, it is bad on the bright side."

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel and merciless that you wouldn't even spare Gu Zebei's life."

"It was you who stole his girlfriend, and when you turned around, someone beat him until he was bleeding, and almost died."

"Jing Mochen, I really want to dig out your heart to see if it's black."

"I've never seen a man as hypocritical as you, who dared to appear in his ward as if nothing had happened. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

She didn't want to bear the anger pent up in her heart any longer, so she spoke out all at once.

Jing Mochen wiped the water droplets on his face with the back of his hand, his face was livid, as if he was going to kill someone.

He stared at the woman he loved deeply, and said through gritted teeth, "You said I bribed someone to almost kill Gu Zebei?"

"Who told you that Gu Zebei's injury was caused by me. Yang Yuxi, I really can't do that kind of dirty thing."

"Take a step back, if I really wanted to attack Gu Zebei, he would have been lying in the cemetery long ago, how could he still be alive."

"Yang Yuxi, don't you really have no brains? Do you believe what others say?"

Seeing him like this, Yang Yuxi felt even more disappointed, and smiled mockingly, "How can I talk nonsense without evidence."

She directly took out her phone and clicked on a video. In the noisy bar, a group of vicious gangsters gathered together, and those conversations were heard clearly in Jing Mochen's ears.

"I want to see, how are you going to quibble? Will others still slander you?"

Jing Mochen stared at the video, frowning so much that he could almost kill a fly.

He said categorically, "No matter what, I can tell you with a clear conscience that Gu Zebei was severely injured and passed out in the hospital. It has nothing to do with me."

"I will find out about this matter. Yang Yuxi, I can do things by any means, and I can be mean and shameless, but there is only one thing, I have always been daring."

Yang Yuxi's eyes still had doubts written clearly.

If it wasn't Jing Mochen, why did those people say it was him.

You must know that this video was secretly filmed, not acted out.

Jing Mochen was so angry with her that he could only hold back, and patiently explained to her.

"Think about it for yourself. If I really want to teach Gu Zebei a lesson, I will definitely do it without leaving any traces. How can I let you find evidence."

"Can't you see such an obvious frame-up?"

Yang Yuxi's expression was a little loose, but she still refused to let her guard down completely.

"Then you can't wash away all the suspicions unless you can find evidence to prove your innocence."

Jing Mochen's heart was filled to death, in his wife's heart, other men were more important than him, nothing made him feel more aggrieved than this.

"That's nothing, you go, don't come here again."

Yang Yuxi's words made Jing Mochen's face dark again, and he really wanted to strangle this woman who turned her face faster than her body.

But he was really reluctant, and he didn't dare to offend her again at this juncture.

"Then you have a good rest. Yuxi, if the weather clears for you, just tell me and I'll take you home."

Yang Yuxi pursed her lips and said nothing. She felt that she might never go back to that home.

Unable to get her answer, Jing Mochen left disappointed, and silently scolded Jing Shiqing severely in his heart, even Jing Zhenglin complained.

If it wasn't for them always trying to frame Yang Yuxi by making mistakes in the middle, he and she really wouldn't be where they are now.

Sitting in the car, he was full of entanglements, not knowing how to make his wife feel better.

However, after much deliberation, he couldn't think of a reason, so he couldn't help but beat his forehead hard.

Not wanting to go back alone to face him in the empty house, he told the driver, "Turn around and go to Du Hanqing's club."

But when Jing Mochen said that he didn't bribe someone to hurt Gu Zebei, Yang Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

If it wasn't for Jing Mochen, she would feel better, otherwise she would really have no face to see Gu Zebei again.

In the most prosperous part of the city center, in a luxurious private club, Jing Mochen frowned, drinking wine with a heavy heart.

Du Hanqing was terrified when he saw it, and snatched the cup from his hand.

"Brother, why are you being stimulated again? Drinking stuffy wine there can't solve the problem. Tell me about the conflict with your sister-in-law again."

Jing Mochen reeked of alcohol, and said dejectedly, "She wants to divorce me, she doesn't want to live with me anymore."

Du Hanqing thought his ears had misheard and was dumbfounded, how could it be possible.

"Is my sister-in-law's brain trapped by the door, or is her eyesight bad?"

"Even if I don't love you, I can earn more money holding your thick legs than being an actor."

"Why can't you think about it so much?"

Jing Mochen suddenly laughed uglier than crying, "You don't understand."

"The grievances between the Jing family and her are too deep. She hates my grandfather so much that she can't wait to get rid of the identity of Mrs. Jing immediately."

Du Hanqing really couldn't figure it out, "Brother, what happened to make her hate your Jing family so much."

When Jing Mochen thought of Jing Shiqing and the assholes that his grandfather did, he couldn't get angry in his heart.

"It's not about that woman Jing Shiqing. She has done so many things to frame my wife behind her back. Even the death of my mother-in-law cannot be separated from her."

"My wife didn't know where to find out, and she hates Jing Shiqing deeply. You also know that my grandfather used to protect Jing Shiqing so much, and caused her to suffer so much suffering and grievance."

Du Hanqing finally figured out what was going on, and expressed deep sympathy.

"Brother, you still have a long way to go after your wife. Your aunt has a life on her shoulders. It's no wonder that sister-in-law doesn't hate you to death."