Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

After hanging up the phone, Yu Zhihe's face gradually turned livid.

There are some things he doesn't want to think about, but he still can't help but, in his mind, there are all kinds of unbearable images of YY Wang Jiahui and Yin Li together.

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong, the more I think about it, the more I feel a pain in my heart.

It's like someone drove a nail into it.

He couldn't sit still anymore, and went to the place his friend said.

It was a bit late, and I just saw Wang Jiahui and Yin Li leaving in a taxi.

He immediately drove to catch up quickly, but lost in the middle of the chase.

The moment he couldn't find anyone, Yu Zhihe felt as if his chest and heart had been hollowed out, and the pain from before was gone.

What is left is a complete emptiness!

Back home, Yu Zhihe suddenly threw things in a rage. The stool was lifted up and smashed hard on the TV, making a loud bang.

His heart seemed to be on fire, leaving him nowhere to vent, as if he could vent his unhappiness only by smashing things.

Yu Zhihe cursed in a low voice, then kicked the coffee table over.

That night, he smashed everything in the living room to pieces. The housekeeper and servants were terrified, and took Fei Fei and Fei Mo to the backyard hut to hide.

Fei Bai has been living in the old house, with Mr. Yu, not in the villa.

When Wang Jiahui hurried home, her genius was dim.

She pushed open the door and saw the unrecognizable living room as if it had been looted by robbers. She was shocked.

Just when he was about to ask the housekeeper to come out and ask what happened, Yu Zhihe's voice rang out coldly, You're back!

Glancing to one side, she saw Yu Zhihe, who was always glamorous and decent, now his face was darkened, the collar of his shirt was torn apart indiscriminately, and he looked fiery and impatient, as if he was going to cut someone with a knife in the next second.

Having been with Yu Zhihe for so long, this is the first time Wang Jiahui has seen Yu Zhihe look like this.

She couldn't help trembling all over, and was taken aback: Yes, home... What's wrong with the house? A thief has broken in?!

Yu Zhihe didn't answer her words, and continued to ask coldly in a low, sullen and slightly hoarse voice: Where did you go yesterday?

Wang Jiahui raised her eyes to look at Yu Zhihe, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to fix the hair behind her ear: I... I had something to do last night, I worked overtime at the company, and fell asleep in a daze!

Working overtime at the company, you fell asleep in a daze? Yu Zhihe repeated with a sneer, and kicked hard at the sofa.

Wang Jiahui's whole body trembled in fright, and her heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Her eyes flickered, and she felt a little guilty: Yes, I fell asleep for some reason!

Yu Zhihe walked up to her with dark eyes, looked at her bowed head and docile appearance, gritted his teeth and said coldly: Wang Jiahui, you're still fucking lying and pretending, you've been flirting with Yin Li all night, You actually have the nerve to say that you are working overtime, slut, Yinwa, you are so fucking disgusting, don’t forget you have three children.

He was so mad, he completely lost his mind, and he could say all kinds of ugly things.

Wang Jiahui was taken aback by him, and instantly understood that Yu Zhihe knew everything.

She immediately stepped forward, hurriedly grabbed Yu Zhihe's arm, and explained with a pale face: Listen, I drank too much last night and didn't go home in a daze. I didn't mean it.

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