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"What the hell are you going to divorce?" Yang Xinyi's chest rose and fell in anger.

"Wife, you should know how much divorce hurts me, so I resolutely disagree with divorce, if you insist on leaving, I respect your choice, but you have to compensate me for the loss of my youth, reputation, and sperm, I don't need much, it's just one billion. Ye Xiong said.

"One billion, you might as well grab it. Yang Xinyi said angrily.

"If you don't agree, then don't leave, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go upstairs first. After Ye Xiong finished speaking, he ran upstairs with a smoke.

"Shameless. ”

Seeing him like this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Xinyi's mouth.

The next day, Ye Xiong got up at six o'clock, sneakily went downstairs, and didn't even eat breakfast.

Stealing Yang Xinyi's car keys, Ye Xiong went straight to the garage and drove away the luxury car worth more than eight million.

This is so sneaky, firstly, he is afraid of seeing Yang Xinyi, and she mentions the divorce to herself; second, this product knows that she will borrow a car from Yang Xinyi, she will definitely refuse, in this case, she has to steal it out first.

Today, he is determined to betray his hue to soak He Mengji.

Last night, he studied the information given by Luo Weiwei, which showed that He Mengji had not killed a Chinese national, even in the Middle East, and he was open to Chinese people. Coupled with the bomb she threatened herself with yesterday, she could have made it real, but she didn't get it, just because she was afraid of hurting the innocent.

This He Mengji is not an unscrupulous person like his brother He Haodong, she can kill, but she has her own principles.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Xiong wants to soak her.

The problem that can be solved with hue, why use force.

Driving a luxury car of more than 8 million, Ye Xiong's hair stood on end.

In view of the lesson last time, after Ye Xiong got into the car, he first removed the bugging device, and then he was relieved.

If Yang Xinyi knew that he drove her car to pick up girls, she would have to cut him.

This goods first went to the big shopping mall, spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a set of clothes, then went to the beauty center to wash his face, combed his hair to be shiny, and then bought a pair of sunglasses, and then drove towards the Fuhua Hotel.

After He Haodong's death, the Fuhua Hotel has become a piece of scattered sand, and the gangsters of the West and North Gang have long since been disbanded, and those security guards are one in the east and one in the west, listless, and no one notices him coming in.

It's sad that the tree is falling and scattering.

Ye Xiong found a place to sit down, and at this time, a waitress came over and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

"A glass of hot milk, two beef burgers ......"

"Are you the Demon King of the Mixed World?" Hearing Ye Xiong's voice, the waiter was so shocked that he almost screamed.

made a big fuss in Fuhua Hotel twice, and in the eyes of the staff of the entire hotel, Ye Xiong became synonymous with the demon king, who saw it and who was afraid.

"You've mistaken someone, it's my first time eating at a hotel. Ye Xiong pushed his glasses and blocked all his eyes.

The Demon King of the Mixed World, who gave his brother this name, it was too old-fashioned, and Ye Xiong slandered.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. The waitress breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Mr. looks mature and generous, how can he be that second-rate." ”

"Isn't it the Demon King of the Mixed World, why are you a second-rate son again?" Ye Xiong's face darkened.

"That guy has a lot of nicknames, the Demon King of the Mixed World and the second-rate son, just two of them. What else is there to pretend to be a criminal, the king of soft rice...... Anyway, there are a lot of them, and I can't count them. ”

Ye Xiong's head was full of black lines, he didn't expect that he was so famous in Fuhua Hotel.

Just after breakfast, a woman walked in at the door, with a good temperament, which immediately attracted Ye Xiong's attention.

Everyone has their own aura.

Some people conquer the public with their voices, and they can shock the audience as soon as they say so, such as the famous host.

Someone conquers an opponent with their eyes, which makes people feel scared, for example, the eyes of a well-known football star.

There are people who conquer people with temperament.

The woman who appeared in front of her felt like this.

She is not pretty, and her appearance can only be regarded as above average, but the kind of temperament on her body makes people dare not despise her.

Ye Xiong has never met such a strange woman, her eyes seem to be able to perceive everything, which makes people untraceable.

As if sensing that someone was looking, He Mengji's eyes fell in Ye Xiong's direction like lightning, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, he would have been discovered a long time ago.

This woman is really not simple.

He Mengji was followed by a flat-headed young man behind him, exuding a heavy killer on his body, that kind of murderous aura could only be formed after countless killings, Ye Xiong knew that this person was not simple when he saw him.

He Mengji stayed in the hotel for less than an hour before coming down, still followed by the flat-headed young man.

It wasn't until she came down from the upper floor that Ye Xiong stood up and walked towards the gate.

After He Mengji came out, he drove away in a car, and Ye Xiong drove a luxury car and followed behind unhurriedly.

"Master, there is someone following behind. ”

Thirteen looked at Ye Xiong's Porsche from the rearview mirror.

"Stop at the front intersection and see who he is. He Mengji ordered.

The car turned a corner and stopped, and Thirteen got out of the car, walked to the side of the road, and stopped Ye Xiong's car.

"Get out of the car. Thirteen knocked on the glass door.

"Brother, do you have any advice?" Ye Xiong rolled down the window.

"Is that you?"

Seeing Ye Xiong's appearance clearly, Thirteen was a killer in an instant.

"Grass, do you recognize this?" Ye Xiong took off his glasses, incredulous.

The clothes on his body were changed to those of the rich second generation, his hair was cut, and he was wearing big sunglasses, but he didn't expect this guy to see himself at once, and it seems that he has studied himself a lot.

"We haven't settled accounts with you yet, but you automatically sent it to the door, and you owe a beating. After Thirteen finished speaking, he was about to kick the car door hard.

"Stop, I'll get out of the car and fight you. Ye Xiong hurriedly said.

If the car is damaged by this guy, Yang Xinyi will have to fight with him.

Ye Xiong parked the car on the side of the road, straightened his clothes, and then walked towards Thirteen with a smile.

Thirteen made a brawling gesture and prepared to strike.

"Wait. Ye Xiong shouted.

Thirteen instinctively stopped, looking at him strangely.

The guy in front of him is too far from the rumors.

It is rumored that the person who killed He Haodong was a ruthless guy who was extremely cunning.

But now it seems that the guy in front of him doesn't look like anything, but is a bit like the rich second generation with a smooth tongue.

If he hadn't carefully studied Ye Xiong's appearance and was more familiar with his appearance, Thirteen would still think that he had recognized the wrong person.

"Do you want to fight or not?" shouted Thirteen impatiently.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy looked more pleasing to the eye, had a good temper, and greeted him with a smile, Thirteen would have shot a long time ago.

As the saying goes, fists don't hit smiley faces.

"The sun is scorching, why don't we find a place first, drink a cold drink, and wait for it to cool down, and then fight well?" Ye Xiong proposed.