The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Secretary Tan looked at the body lying in a pool of blood, his whole body soaked in cold sweat, and he was still terrified:

"You've only been back for a few days, and someone has already attacked you. What are you going to do next?"

"Don't worry. Before I die, I will definitely drag these ambitious little devils down to hell..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Jinhuan himself was stunned for a moment, his eyes were dark, subtle, and endless.

He had used the word "hell" without realizing it, and it seemed to have come true.

Could it be that even he felt that his hands were stained with blood and that he had committed so many evil things that he deserved to go to hell after his death?

In the silence, Xie Jinhuan's cell phone rang.

He turned his back to Secretary Tan and his men, faced the cold moon hanging outside the window, picked up the phone and held the phone close to his ear.

"explain."

"Mr. Xie, the current domestic situation is...very unfavorable to you."

Over there, the informant's tone was extremely depressed, as if Xie Jinhuan had already fallen on hard times and would never rise again.

"It's already like this, how much worse can it get? Just tell me directly." Xie Jinhuan coughed a few times, his delicate and lonely face pale.

"The prosecutors searched the entire Xie Group. Now, President Jiang and the head of the finance department have been taken back for questioning. They are not confidants, but are driven by interests. Now that you are doomed, I am afraid it won't be long before you tell us everything you know."

"You also said that they are not confidants... they are just puppets. They have never been involved in the core of the Xie family, and they can't say anything."

Xie Jinhuan started coughing violently, and Secretary Tan hurried forward to hand him a handkerchief.

He took it, covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed so hard that his internal organs were shaking. Then he returned the handkerchief to Secretary Tan.

Secretary Tan took it, looked down, and his pupils suddenly shrank and his heart began to beat fast!

In the middle of the snow-white handkerchief, there was a spot of bright red blood!

Secretary Tan didn't dare to say anything. He suppressed his emotions and put the handkerchief into his pocket with trembling hands.

"There is one more thing. Right now... you have been wanted by the Shengjing police nationwide!"

"What did you say?" Xie Jinhuan's breathing stagnated, and a thick smell of blood rose in his throat.

"I don't know why the police claimed that Xie Zhenglong's death was related to you. They must have important evidence, otherwise the police would not have applied for a wanted warrant!"

The informant paused and asked tentatively, "Mr. Xie, is Xie Zhenglong's death... really related to you?"

Xie Jinhuan closed his dry eyes.

The scene of that day in the office when he watched his father fall ill, struggle, and finally die tragically at his feet came to his mind again.

"Oh, so what? Countless people have died at my hands over the years, and he won't make a difference."

Xie Jinhuan, supported by Secretary Tan, slowly sat down on the bed. "There is no extradition law between China and Sen Country. This is my world, they can't catch me."

"But don't forget. There are two powerful people in Shengjing who want to kill you! If they join hands with the police to encircle you in Sen Country, your situation will be very dangerous!"

Xie Jinhuan thought of Tang Qiaoer and felt a prick in his heart, "I see, thank you for your concern.

Your mission is complete. From now on, you are no longer mine, and you don't have to help me monitor the situation in Shengjing anymore. Unless something unexpected happens, I will not return to Shengjing."

"Mr. Xie..."

"After all, you have been with me for a long time, and I will not treat you unfairly. I will ask Secretary Tan to put some money on your mother's card, which will be enough for you to live the rest of your life in peace."

Just as Xie Jinhuan was about to hang up, the informant said emotionally:

"Mr. Xie! Everyone says that you are a bad man who killed his brother and father. Even Miss Tang, who grew up with you, has turned against you!

But I know... you are not that bad. Even if your methods are a bit harsh, as long as you know how you got here, you will understand everything you did!"

"you are wrong."

Xie Jinhuan's eyes were hot, and he curled his lips and laughed, "I am a vicious, ruthless, and self-serving villain who killed my brother and father, a rat that grew up in the gutter, and a poisonous snake that lurks in the dark corner.

I have been alone all this way. I never want anyone to understand me, nor do I need anyone to understand me. Goodbye. "

After saying that, he hung up and turned off the phone.

"Mr. Xie... The current president of Sen State is Miss Tang's brother-in-law. If they join hands with the Sen State government to arrest you, your situation will be very difficult! You know, we treated Ye Encheng so badly before that he almost died in our hands. He has been holding back on this grudge.

Now that you are in trouble, the president and his wife will definitely take this opportunity to take revenge."

Secretary Tan looked at the man who was seriously ill but still had a straight spine, and felt mixed emotions in his heart, "Otherwise, you should leave Sen Country as soon as possible!"

"It doesn't matter where I go. If I have to hide like a dog, I would rather die."

He no longer needed anyone to understand him, nor did he desire Tang Qiaoer to forgive him.

Since he cannot be forgiven, let him be a——

Let her remember this as a villain for the rest of her life.

*

After many twists and turns, Shu Yan returned to Sen Country where she and Xie Jinhuan met, and returned to the villa where she once lived.

Nothing has changed, except for myself, who is now devastated and covered in wounds.

It was as if it was all a dream.

Shu Yan was placed under house arrest in the villa, not allowed to leave the house, for more than a week.

But during this week, she did not sit still and wait for death, but secretly searched the villa for evidence of Xie Jinhuan's crime hidden by Secretary Tan.

Tan Le was not on guard against her and she could enter and leave the study room at will.

But she searched every corner and checked his computer, but found nothing.

That night, Shu Yan took a bath and sat in front of the dressing table, carefully combing her black, silky hair.

"Miss Shu." The servant's voice came from outside the door.

Shu Yan's eyes were cold, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Tan is back. I want you to go to the study."

Shu Yan stared at her pale and slender self in the mirror, tightly grasping the comb in her hand.

Only when the teeth of the comb left blood marks on her fingertips did she close the collar of her pajamas and slowly stand up.

……

As Shu Yan walked to the door of the study, she heard banging sounds coming from inside.

Her heart tightened, and she gently pushed the door open a crack and looked inside -

Tan Le's white shirt and cheeks were stained with blood, and he was packing some valuable things into a big box with a look of hostility.

It seemed as if he was about to run away in a hurry.

"Brother Tan Le, where have you been? Why are you covered in blood?" Shu Yan pushed the door open and walked in. She clearly didn't care, but she forced herself to pretend that she cared.

Tan Le's tense expression relaxed a little when he saw her, but he still couldn't hide his panic:

"Tonight, I accompanied Director Xie to get rid of some people."

"who?"

Tan Le said a few names indifferently.

Shu Yan’s beautiful eyes widened.

She also knew these people. They were all trusted subordinates of Xie Jinhuan when he was in Sen Kingdom. After he returned to Shengjing, these people helped him run his business.

These lackeys were used to bullying others. Now the real boss suddenly returned and wanted to dominate them.

Suddenly, the gap was too big, and I was afraid that I might become rebellious.

"Now that it's resolved, that's fine. Why are you doing this..."

"Ayan, Sen Country is not safe anymore, I want to take you away as soon as possible!"

Tan Le reached into his collar and pulled out a cross necklace.

Shu Yan had seen this cross before, but she never expected that it was actually a hidden small storage device!

I saw Tan Le inserting the USB drive into the computer and operating it rapidly, as if he was transferring or organizing something.

Shu Yan stared at him intently, her heart pounding.

She finally understood why nothing was found after so many days of searching. It turned out that he carried the evidence with him. He was really cautious!

"Domestic police and Senguo police are jointly seeking Mr. Xie's arrest. We can't hide the commotion tonight. The police will be here soon."

Tan Le panted heavily and looked at her gloomily, "Let's leave as soon as possible! Director Xie, I'm afraid we won't be able to stand for much longer!"