Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"I also know that you are biased towards Jun Ye, but no matter how biased you are, you can't be so lawless in front of Director Li. Otherwise, Director Li will be unable to explain to his superiors, right, Director Li?"

Yin Lao and Yin Junye couldn't put pressure on him, so why couldn't he put pressure on a mere director? Haha.

"My eldest cousin must have been reincarnated as a dog in his previous life, otherwise he can bite so hard?" Yin Junye's low and casual voice sounded, causing Yin Ji's face to turn gloomy in an instant.

This kid is really arrogant. Not only did he injure him with a gun, but he also dared to be so fearless. Today he must make him fall.

"Jun Ye, if you are upright, you have nothing to fear. If the wound on my knee is not a gunshot wound, what are you afraid of? What's the harm if Director Li takes a look? Or..."

"Aren't you tired of talking so much nonsense? You said it was a gunshot wound? Fine, let Director Li take a look."

Even at this point, he still had a calm expression on his face, which made Yin Ji so angry that he almost bit his teeth off.

Is this kid really not afraid?

What kind of vision does Director Li have? He could tell at a glance that the gun was fake. He didn't believe that he couldn't see the wound on his knee. Or were they colluding with each other privately?

Realizing that they might have colluded secretly, Yin Ji deliberately looked at Director Li, "I heard that you and my uncle have always been on good terms, but Director Li, please don't be partial to others or you'll be hard to convince others."

"Uncle Yin, you're joking. Public is public, private is private. If I had any intention of protecting you today, you can take off my police uniform yourself, and I won't say a word."

"Okay, you said it." Yin Ji was very satisfied with his bold words and raised his voice deliberately, fearing that no one present could hear him.

Old Man Yin next to him began to feel nervous again. As Yin Ji said, the gun was a toy gun, but the injury on Yin Ji's knee could not be faked. How was he going to cover it up now?

He raised his eyes and looked at someone who was not in a hurry. His eyelids were twitching and his heart was beating fast.

Yin Junye inadvertently met the old man's gaze, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, looking relaxed and at ease.

Mr. Yin was extremely nervous at the moment, and wanted to pull him aside to whisper to him, which he actually did.

Yin Junye was a little dazed when he was suddenly pulled aside. His outstanding height forced him to look down at Mr. Yin, his eyes full of confusion.

Seeing that he showed no sign of panic, Mr. Yin lowered his voice and said, "The wound on his knee was a gunshot wound, right? How did you hide it..."

"Don't worry, Grandpa, it's okay."

The old man was interrupted before he could finish his words, and suddenly he felt as if his heart was hanging high in the air.

Reassured? What was he reassured about? Director Li's eyes were very sharp. If he really found out that it was a gunshot wound, how would he explain it?

Yin Ji watched the grandfather and grandson whispering to each other, a cold smile on his face. "Now you're panicking and afraid? Oh, it's too late."

So what if it's a toy gun? He can still find a way to beat the person who hurt him with a gun to death.

"Uncle Yin, please lift up your trouser legs." Director Li came to the seated Yin Ji and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant voice.

Yin Ji was now determined to convict Yin Junye, so he didn't hesitate and reached out to lift up his trouser legs.

The wound has been treated, so it is wrapped with a layer of gauze. To see the wound, you naturally have to remove the gauze.

"Mr. Yin, I'm sorry." Director Li said and started to remove the gauze on his wound.

The gauze with faint blood stains was untied in circles in his hands. Everyone held their breath, especially Officer Wu and several other police officers, who stared at Yin Ji's knees.

In fact, if it was really a gunshot wound, there would be no need for Director Li to check it, as they would also be able to see it with their own unique vision.

However, they didn't dare to show their presence anymore after being blinded by a toy gun. They didn't have the nerve to do so!

"Hiss." The last circle of gauze stuck to the flesh, and when it was torn from the skin, Yin Ji gasped in pain.

It's not that he's being pretentious, but he simply can't bear the pain of the gunshot wound mixed with the knife maliciously cutting into his flesh.

"Uncle Yin, are you okay? I'm sorry I hurt you." Director Li said guiltily when he saw cold sweat on his forehead due to pain.

Yin Ji gritted his teeth, somewhat unable to bear his wife's kindness, "It's okay, you check it out."

"Okay." Director Li responded and then began to check his wound.

He examined it very carefully, not only with his naked eyes but also using his cell phone to illuminate it. During this time, Yin Junye even joked, "Director Li, do you want me to get a magnifying glass?"

These words almost made everyone burst into laughter, but fortunately everyone managed to hold it back.

half an hour.

Yin Ji said, "How is it? Look carefully, is this a gunshot wound?"

Director Li pulled down his trouser legs for him, his face stern and upright, "Master Yin, please forgive my poor eyesight."

Upon hearing this, Yin Ji was furious. "What do you mean? Questioning my wound?"

Director Li, who possessed a very strong mental state, said, "Don't get excited. My poor eyesight isn't meant to question your wound. It's meant to say it could be a gunshot wound, or not."

"Bullshit, this is just a gunshot wound. My servants and bodyguards can testify to this, and even my wife Rao Xi can..."

"Isn't that ridiculous? The people in your hospital will naturally testify on your behalf. Are they going to testify on my behalf?"

Yin Junye's indifferent voice directly denied all the witnesses mentioned by Yin Ji, making him so angry that his eyes were wide open.

Just as he was about to speak, Director Li spoke up, "Master Yin, Master Yin is right, so the words of your servants and bodyguards are not enough to prove anything. We must rely on facts.

In other words, the people in your courtyard can insist that Master Yin shot you, but the people in Master Yin's house can also insist that he didn't. Such arguments are devoid of substance."

Yin Ji was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. How could this be justified?

Yin Junye: "That's right, who doesn't have a few barking dogs under their command?"

Everyone: "..."