Chapter 388 Cat Crying Mouse

"She is in my ** now. Do you want to see her?" Ye Zhengji heard that Zhao Longfei was his woman on the weekend, and he also scolded himself as a eunuch. His face turned green with anger. However, he was not a reckless man and would not scold him on the weekend because he scolded him on the weekend.

Ye Zhengji prefers to compare himself to a snake, a poisonous snake that usually does not show mountains and rivers and bites the enemy to death at critical moments.

Ye Zhengji is very confident. If he says so, he will definitely be angry on the weekend. Once people are angry, their thinking and reason will be affected. In this way, Ye Zhengji, a poisonous snake, is more likely to seize the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the weekend and misread the weekend.

If anyone stands in the position of the weekend, they may be angry, but there is no weekend, not only no, but also leisurely jokes about Ye Zhengji.

"Eunuch, don't make me laugh, okay?" When you said this on the weekend, the tone was indeed a smile, "You don't have a third leg. What can you do even if you really lie on your **? Does your leg that was cut by scissors still grow?

Suddenly, the weekend's tone was cold: "Actually, I'm curious. Why did Sister Fei cut your third leg short with scissors? Is the scissors used by Sister Fei too big or is your third leg too small? If your third leg is really so small, isn't it better to use a nail clipper?

Bang!

Ye Zhengji was really angry. As soon as he finished talking on the weekend, he dropped his mobile phone on the ground. Originally sitting leisurely on the boss's chair, he stood up and slapped him on the desk.

The momentum of the superior was fully exerted by him. At that time, one of his female assistants was walking to the door of the office and saw Ye Zhengji throwing his mobile phone and slapping the table. She was so scared that she almost fell to her knees.

"Dudu...Dududu..."

Hearing the busy sound on the other end of the phone, the weekend naturally guessed that Ye Zhengji dropped his mobile phone. A sneer flashed at the corners of his mouth. At the same time, the weekend secretly said in his heart, "Ye Zhengji, since you don't make me feel better, I can only spell it!"

Yes, it's decided on the weekend. He has to fight hard and fight hard!

Now, Li Huan's death is absolutely inseparable from Ye Zhengji. On the weekend, he even guessed that the reason why Ye Zhengji wanted to kill Li Huan in the Baby Hotel was mostly because the Baby Hotel could not open its doors and business from now on.

He won't cause trouble on weekends, but if someone gets on his head, if someone blocks him, and if someone doesn't let him feel better, he will choose to fight, even if Mr. Ye Zhengjiye is in front of him now!

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"What's the matter?" On Ye Zhengji's side, he saw the female assistant standing at the door of the office tremblingly and said coldly.

"Mr. Ye, your wife has woken up!" The female assistant said frankly.

"Have you finally woken up?" Ye Zhengji listened to the female assistant's words, and a trace of cold flashed in his eyes, "Zhao Longfei, I want you to know the consequences of betraying me!"

Immediately, Ye Zhengji ordered the female assistant to prepare the car. At the same time, he took out a leather whip from the drawer of his desk and then left the office with a cold face.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Zhengji's super luxurious car parked downstairs of a villa.

This villa is Ye Zhengji's private property. It looks very low-key, and even unknown people will think that this villa is an old building that has been in disrepair. However, a few people know that the interior of this villa building is comparable to an ancient palace.

No one has the ability to build such a large city and can house such a villa. Moreover, this villa is only one of the properties under Ye Zhengji's name. You can imagine the strength of the Ye family, represented by Ye Zhengji, in building the city.

As soon as Ye Zhengji's car arrived downstairs, more than 30 bodyguards in the villa came out, dressed in black trousers and white shirts, and the average height was not less than 1.8 meters. They were tiger-backed and waisted and lively. Most importantly, these bodyguards walked and walked. It seems to have the ability to despise the world.

You can imagine how high the force value of these 30 bodyguards under Ye Zhengji is.

If someone wants to break into Ye Zhengji's private villa, it is no exaggeration to say that it is more difficult than climbing to the sky!

"Mr. Ye!"

More than 30 bodyguards stood in two rows, bowed and saluted, with a neat and uniform voice. The waist of these bodyguards is bulging, and obviously everyone is equipped with the best thermal weapons.

After Ye Zhengji got out of the car, he didn't look at these bodyguards. In his eyes, these bodyguards were just watchdogs no matter how powerful they were.

hurried into the front door of the villa, and more than 20 maids in white gauze skirts, figures and appearance all bowed: "Mr. Ye!"

The average height of these maids is at least 1.65 meters, each with long legs, thin breasts and buttocks, and their steps are light, as if they will flap their wings and jump away at any time. Obviously, these more than 30 maids are also scary masters of force.

What's more frightening is that these maids are not only enchanting and beautiful. Each of them has a master's degree or above, and there are also super female killers trained in foreign killer concentration camps since childhood.

Women are inherently terrible weapons, not to mention that these women are super beauties with perverted military value, equally perverted IQ, and more perverted in appearance. It is not too much to be called "starstar killers".

Ye Zhengji's attitude towards these maids is the same as that of the more than 30 bodyguards outside the door. He didn't look at the beautiful women with straight breasts at all. It was not that he was not interested in girls, but that he was afraid that he could not do that kind of thing after stripping off their bodies.

Moreover, these more than 30 maids have cooperated with their sisters for many years. Ye Zhengji can't guarantee whether it will cause public anger among other girls after dealing with one of them. If that's the case, even Ye Zhengji will be afraid. Because these girls were not cultivated by him, but were hired by him at a sky-high price from an international killer group. The girls were only responsible for protecting Ye Zhengji from the threat of death.

After a while, Ye Zhengji went up to the second floor. There were already three maids in pink skirts waiting there tremblingly at the door. Although these three maids were also first-class beauties, they were obviously several grades worse than the more than the more than 30 stunning killers hired from the killer group downstairs.

"Mr. Ye, you are back!" When the three maids saw Ye Zhengji, they hurriedly owed a gift. From the tension in their eyebrows, it can be seen that they were harassed by Ye Zhengji a lot.

After the three maids saluted, they elegantly pushed the main door on the second floor.

What you can see is a very spacious living room, which is more than twice as big as Ye Zhengji's office. The decoration and furnishings in the living room are also extremely luxurious. In terms of magnificent, there are obviously some shortcomings.

At this time, on the sofa facing the door of the living room, the beautiful woman in a small pure white suit sat there.

The bright ponytail is clean and neat, and the decent white suit makes her exquisite body look extremely dazzling. The breathtaking face can make any man obsessed with it. Her amazing temperament is faintly above the more than 30 female killers in white gauze skirts downstairs.

However, at this time, the super beauty's face was obviously very pale, tired, and seemed to be recovering from a serious illness.

This woman is Zhao Longfei.

Even if she is in a bad mental state, Zhao Longfei, who is sitting on the sofa, still has sexy legs crossed, and the silver-white crystal high heels on her right foot are casually on the large and luxurious coffee table.

The heroine's style, the imperial concubine's temperament, the princess's face, such Zhao Longfei is undoubtedly the most beautiful.

Seeing Zhao Longfei sitting on the sofa, Ye Zhengji admitted that he was really moved. Unfortunately, he was destined not to eat this super beauty as beautiful as a dragon girl in his life.

If it hadn't been for the woman cutting off her third leg, which was a little inferior with scissors, Ye Zhengji would have taken this woman long ago. Every time he thought of this, Ye Zhengji couldn't wait to cut Zhao Longfei with thousands of knives, or find more than ten or 20 men to give Zhao Longfei that.

However, Ye Zhengji has never done this. It's not that he doesn't hate Zhao Longfei, but that he feels that living is far more painful than death. Ye Zhengji has been looking for an opportunity to make Zhao Longfei suffer for the rest of her life.

Now, he has found this opportunity!

So, Ye Zhengji, the poisonous snake, opened his mouth. He swore that he would make Zhao Longfei suffer for a lifetime!

As soon as Ye Zhengji stepped into the door of the living room, he smiled and said to Zhao Longfei, "Princess, have you woken up?"

Seeing that Ye Zhengji had such a friendly attitude towards her, Zhao Longfei couldn't find the north for a while.

Zhao Longfei remembers very clearly that since she cut Ye Zhengji's third leg short with scissors, every time Ye Zhengji had a work contact with her, Ye Zhengji couldn't help looking at her coldly, as if she was going to peel and cramped her with his eyes.

But today, there was an accident, as if the sun really rose from the west.

"hehe." Zhao Longfei did not talk to Ye Zhengji in a gentle tone because of Ye Zhengji's change of attitude towards her, because she knew Ye Zhengji too well. As the so-called care, she was treacherous or stolen. How could Zhao Longfei relax her vigilance? Therefore, after a cold smile, Zhao Longfei said with a cold face, "Mr. Ye, why do cats cry and pretend to be compassionate? Isn't it because you poisoned the tea in my office that I appeared in your villa?"

Zhao Longfei remembers clearly that she was worried about Li Huan's death in the Baby Hotel before. At that time, she was drinking tea brewed in pure water in the office.

Drinking, Zhao Longfei felt dizzy and then unconscious. After waking up, she found that she was already in Ye Zhengji's villa.

"If it weren't for that, how could I kill your lover?" Ye Zhengji sat next to Zhao Longfei with a smile and stretched out his hand to the bulge of Zhao Longfei's chest without hesitation.