Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"You have nothing to say?" Yingsha looked at Qiu Tai, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, and smiled sarcastically.

And still allow him a position of equal status? Do you really think he is a fool? Would an adopted son with such obvious ambitions allow him the status and power of a killer?

I'm afraid he is right. The first thing he did after taking control of the Di family was to take his life. After all, he has helped him do too many unscrupulous and dirty things over the years.

If he wanted to keep the throne of the Di family secure, he would naturally not allow someone who might threaten him at any time to live, because even a fool knows that the mouth of the dead is the most reliable.

Having been in the Dark Chamber for many years, he had taken on countless tasks, so he was much more knowledgeable about people than Di Tao, especially the struggles among the wealthy families. Ha!

Qiu Tai tried to calm himself down and pursed his lips. "Yingsha, this isn't the first day you've been dealing with the Second Young Master. You should know how he treats you."

Yingsha replied indifferently, "I understand. The Second Young Master has always been generous to me, but I'm alone, and money is really meaningless to me. Do you know what my purpose in life is? To avenge my broken arm."

Qiu Tai was a little anxious when he heard this. "Of course the Second Young Master knows what you're thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have let you look after Ji Feng all these years. After all, you've used every trick on Ji Feng over the years. Don't you think you're still holding a grudge?"

"How do I get rid of it?" Yingsha glared at him coldly, "I'll cut off one of your arms and then say sorry to you, try that?"

"Alright, tell the Second Young Master that if he can't promise the conditions I want, then I'm sorry, but I, Yingsha, can't help you with your affairs."

Having said that, Qiu Tai was furious but could do nothing. Finally, he said helplessly, "Wait a minute, I'll call the Second Young Master and ask him."

"Whatever." Yingsha said and continued drinking.

Qiu Tai came out of the room, found a dark place and called Di Tao.

The call was connected quickly, and he told the story of what Yingsha had just said, his tone somewhat trembling with fear.

Although this was Ying Sha's idea, it was ultimately his fault that he failed to do his job well, and he was also worried that Di Tao would blame him.

But who would have thought that after he finished speaking, the other end of the phone was unusually quiet, so quiet that it was eerie and frightening.

Qiu Tai knew that Di Tao was deep in thought. He held the phone tightly, not daring to breathe. His breathing came and went, and his mind was empty.

He had been with Di Tao for many years, so he knew too well what it meant for him not to say this.

A chill ran down his spine, and the blood color on his dark face gradually faded away, leaving only a pale white.

I don't know how long I waited before I heard the low, long sound of cigarette puffing from the other end of the phone, followed by Di Tao's obscure voice, "Promise him."

Qiu Tai's breathing stagnated, his face was shocked, "Promise him?"

"Well, it's just the life of that little guy, just give it to him." Di Tao's tone sounded very easy to talk to.

Qiu Tai was full of suspicion, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He said okay and prepared to hang up the phone.

Di Tao suddenly spoke up again, "How's the search for the sniper I asked you to find going?"

As soon as he said that, Qiu Tai immediately understood what he meant and lowered his voice, "What does the Second Young Master mean?"

Di Tao smiled grimly, "What's the point of keeping a disobedient dog? Waiting for him to bite you back?"

Qiu Tai understood, "Don't worry, Second Young Master, I'll make the arrangements right away."

"Well, be careful. If anything goes wrong again, you'll be beheaded."

After saying that, Di Tao hung up the phone.

After Qiu Tai returned to the room and conveyed Di Tao's intention, he drove away without staying long.

At this time, Yingsha stood up and walked to the window. His slender figure stood by the window with a cold and solemn back.

The big hand that was cut by the bottle fragments held the bottle of wine again, drank it until he was drunk, and his eyes were cloudy.

She was so easy to talk to that she agreed to his request? Haha, this is not like the Second Young Master.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he can take that kid's life, he is willing to sacrifice himself.

"Hahaha." It was late at night and the world was quiet. Yingsha's laughter filled the darkness, making people's hair stand on end.