Divorced, still making trouble?

Ji Mingzhe's kneeling didn't touch Ji Haodong in any way. He folded his arms and looked at his son kneeling on the ground, with indifferent cruelty in his smiling tone.

"Why do you think I left him in the first place?"

Ji Haodong is used to being domineering when he is in power, and his orders and decisions are unambiguous. He never explains the motives for doing something to anyone, but Ji Mingzhe has probably sorted out the cause and effect from the other party's few words.

Four years ago, Qiu Ye's parents were tragically murdered, and when the Qiu family was in turmoil, Ji Haodong found him and said that he would recognize him if he brought the Qiu family back.

For the first time, Ji Mingzhe refused such a robber's behavior.

But Ji Haodong took him to another country, and let him see with his own eyes how he bankrupted other people's companies step by step in the shortest time, and then snatched them into his hands.

And the family that went bankrupt did not end well.

It was also at that time that Ji Mingzhe saw the tyranny of Ji Haodong's strength and his methods for the first time. Ji Haodong's practical actions made him realize that even if he didn't hand over the Qiu family, the other party would still have a way to take it away.

The only difference between actively surrendering and passively surrendering may be the different fate of the Qiu family brothers.

Ji Mingzhe was the same as Qiu Ye at that time, they were just two college students studying, and they had no ability to compete with Ji Haodong at all. At that time, he thought that if he took the initiative to hand over the Qiu family, he might at least get a little right to speak.

So when Qiu Ye struggled to support him, was struggling, and was in need of help, he stabbed him from the back. He sent the Qiu family to Ji Haodong's hands, asking Ji Haodong to spare the two brothers of the Qiu family, and to ask each other Guaranteed that Qiu Ye is just an ignorant dude, he will definitely not pose a threat to Ji Haodong in the future, and he will definitely not be able to take revenge.

At that time, Ji Haodong stared at him with falcon-like eyes for a long time, and then he laughed and agreed to him with an inexplicable meaning.

At that time, Ji Mingzhe didn't understand the meaning of Ji Haodong's smile, until now, he didn't understand the meaning of Ji Haodong's smile.

It wasn't his pleading and showing weakness that made Ji Haodong let Qiu Ye go, but that keeping Qiu Ye was useful.

Taking away the Qiu family, without pulling Qiu Ye from the position of president, and paying him a lot of dividends every year, is to make Qiu Ye a scapegoat.

It turned out that he had planned it from the beginning.

Ji Mingzhe's hands and feet felt cold, and the chill climbed up his back little by little and seeped into his bone marrow and blood.

He didn't even need to ask what happened to the Qiu Group and what crime Qiu Ye was going to take.

Perhaps Ji Haodong had already given up on it when he found some clues within the group in the first half of the year.

It's even more frightening, even all his investigations secretly, the other party is actually clear about it.

Now that Qiu's family has been audited, although he hasn't been approached by the police yet, he has dealt with the police a lot, and Ji Haodong has an almost abnormally keen sense of the police's movements.

If ordinary people do something illegal, when they realize in advance that they have been targeted by the police, they will run away in advance or erase all traces of their illegal crimes, so that the other party cannot find evidence.

Ji Haodong is different, he will create a criminal himself, and then push him to the police, so as to prevent the police from further investigation.

Ji Haodong has a professional team to do all this.

Qiu Ye is the president of the group, and Ji Mingzhe can imagine how the other party would perfectly and accurately pin all the crimes on Qiu Ye.

The last thing to do is to make Qiuye willingly take the blame and plead guilty.

How to get a person to confess sin willingly?Of course, it took his deadliest weakness.

Cold sweat trickled out of Ji Mingzhe's forehead little by little, dripping down his chin to the ground, and his palms became sticky due to nervousness and trembling.

The knock on the door sounded in such an extremely depressing atmosphere.

"Come in." Ji Haodong said.

The study door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man downstairs walked around Ji Mingzhe as if he hadn't seen anything, and handed a mobile phone to Ji Haodong, "Sir, call."

Ji Haodong took it and listened for a few seconds, then before the other two could react, he took the pistol from the man's waist and shot Ji Mingzhe.

Ji Mingzhe let out a muffled snort, fell to the ground, and knelt down again the next second, clutching his injured shoulder.

"You've been clever for a while, where did you take that youngest son of the Qiu family?" Ji Haodong asked, with a smile in his tone, but it made everyone present shudder.

Qiu Nian was Qiu Ye's weakness. When Ji Mingzhe came, he had many guesses. Although he didn't know what Ji Haodong was going to do, it wasn't that he didn't expect it at all.

So he asked someone to take Qiu Nian away from the nursing home in advance.

"Huh? Where is it hidden?" Ji Haodong kicked Ji Mingzhe down, and then stepped on his bleeding wound with soft-soled slippers.

Ji Mingzhe's face suddenly turned pale with pain, he gasped for a long time and lost his voice, and finally managed to force out a little sound from his throat, the same sentence, "Please let him live."

Ji Haodong smiled suddenly, "Unexpectedly, you are just like your brother Mu Zixing, a kind of love."

"In this way, I once asked him to do a multiple-choice question, and you will also do one today."

As Ji Haodong said, he squatted down beside Ji Mingzhe, and said enthusiastically, "I remember you came to me in the first place to avenge your mother?"

"Yes." Ji Mingzhe gritted his teeth and replied, the death of his mother was another entanglement that he had never told outsiders.

At the beginning, he wanted to tell Ji Haodong, but Ji Haodong was not interested and didn't want to know.

"That's fine," Ji Haodong rubbed his chin, and said with a smile, "For the sake of calling me father, I won't make it difficult for you. There is only one choice between avenging your mother and Qiu Ye. Which one do you choose? "

Ji Mingzhe's pupils shrank suddenly. He tried everything possible to recognize Ji Haodong, just to ask him to avenge his mother. However, when Ji Haodong asked, Ji Mingzhe replied immediately, "Qiu Ye."

Ji Haodong stared at Ji Mingzhe for a moment, then burst out laughing. He stood up with his hands on his knees and said, "Get lost!"

"Thank you, father." Ji Mingzhe suddenly let go of the tense strings in his heart, staggered to his feet, then bowed and exited the study room, and left the villa clutching his bleeding wound.

When he got back in the car, he dug out the bandages from the storage box, wrapped a few bandages around his shoulders with one hand, and then started the engine enduring great pain.

When he grabbed the steering wheel, Ji Mingzhe's jaw line was tense, and there was cold wind blowing in from outside, but the painful sweat on his forehead dripped down like rain. After walking for a while, his vision began to blur due to a large amount of blood loss , and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and hit the curb.

I might be dying, Ji Mingzhe had such a thought vaguely in his mind.

He closed his eyes, took out his cell phone, and called Qiu Ye. If he was really about to die, he hoped that the last person he would see would be Qiu Ye.

When the phone was connected, Qiu Ye gave a hello and asked, "Who is there?"

"It's me." Ji Mingzhe said.

Qiu Ye's voice turned cold instantly, "What are you doing?"

Ji Mingzhe moved his lips, wanting to ask him if he could come to pick him up, but thinking of the hopeless begging in the Lin's clubhouse, he swallowed his words again, and his tone still became commanding, "I was wounded by a gunshot wound, If you can’t drive, come pick me up.”

Qiu Ye on the other end of the phone suddenly caught his breath when he heard the words, and then sneered, "If you die, I can come and collect your body."

Ji Mingzhe lowered his eyes, blocking the gloomy eyes that flashed past, and said calmly, "If I die, you will never see Qiu Nian again, so you'd better hurry up."