The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

A premeditated fire burned down everything that Fang Mo had left behind.

The apartment was in Fang Mo's name, and under Fang Mo's deliberate guidance, the male corpse successfully became his scapegoat.

The slender and dark figure shrunk in the night, away from the crowd, Fang Mo turned his head, his dark eyes reflected the raging fire, the firefighters tried their best to put out the fire, and the ringing in his ears kept ringing.

The fire was too big, and there was a "bang", which was the sound of a gas tank bursting.

three days later.

Stavanger in deep winter.

airport.

A slender figure got off the plane, with a peaked cap still on his head, and a black down jacket, wrapping himself tightly.Fang Mo squinted his eyes, as if he was still awake, leaned lazily on a pillar, picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Fang Mo, where are you? I saw the domestic news, you..."

"I'm fine, just a stand-in." Fang Mo turned on the phone, looked at the dozens of missed calls and text messages on it, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since you have a plan, why don't you tell me everything, you know me..."

"Me what?" Fang Mo raised his eyebrows lightly.

"It's nothing, I'll wait for you at the villa." After Shen Qiao finished speaking, her fingertips had already landed on the hang up button, and Fang Mo's hurried voice came, "Qiao Qiao, I have worked so hard to come here, not just to accompany you , watching the snow and the aurora..."

Fang Mo smiled like a big boy, but he didn't know how dark his heart was.

"I know." Shen Qiao responded lightly, and slowly let go of her clenched fists, as if she had made up her mind.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Mo stared at the sky in a daze, then suddenly smiled again
"This time, I will never let anyone ruin my life again." Fang Mo whispered this sentence softly.

the other side

Huatian Film and Television Company in the Mainland

A news broadcast was playing in an assistant's office,
"According to the latest report from our station, a sudden fire destroyed the house, and there was a male body inside. It was Fang Mo, the president of Tianyu! According to reports..."

Lin Dongxu frowned and stared at the TV. Although the news revealed the identity and age of the deceased, this address was very familiar to him. It was a property under Fang Mo's name. Judging from the deceased's belongings, it should be Fang Mo...

But in his heart, he always felt that it was not that simple.

Lin Dongxu turned off the TV, leaned his hands on the sofa, and thought deeply: Could it be such a coincidence that he was burned to death by an inexplicable fire just after staring at him for a few days.

Intuition told him that Fang Mo would not die so easily.

He casually picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside, dialed a series of unfamiliar numbers, and sent a text message.

Then throw it aside.

A ringtone interrupted his thinking, he picked it up and saw that it was Han Yichen calling.

"Assistant Lin, have you seen the news?" A voice came from the phone.

"...See, do you think it's real death or fake death." Lin Dongxu said indifferently.

"I think... it's a bit strange." Han Yichen sat on a chair, talking to the window, while holding a glass of red wine,

The strong aroma of wine wafts through the room...

"I sent someone to check, and everything is normal. The corpse has something that Fang Mo often wears. Judging from the superficial information, it is indeed Fang Mo." After a pause, Han Yichen took a sip of red wine, and then said ,
"Is there still no clue about Shen Qiao?"

"No, Fang Mo hid her whereabouts very well, without leaving any traces. I suspect that she is no longer in the country."

Otherwise, with the power of both sides of the Ye family's royal family, how could it be impossible to find any traces.

Listening to Han Yichen's words, Lin Dongxu not only didn't dissipate the strange feeling in his heart, but it got bigger and bigger. He still felt that something was wrong.

"Well, I see, hang up." Lin Dongxu hung up the phone.

……

"Dinglingling" The phone's screen that had just gone dark lit up again, and it was a call from the previously unknown number.

"Have you found anything?" Lin Dongxu said straight to the point.

"Nothing was found, it looked like an accident." said the opposite.

Sure enough, since Han Yichen called, he knew that nothing could be found.

Lin Dongxu lit a cigarette irritably. In the smog, he narrowed his dark eyes, remembered something, and stubbed out the cigarette.

The day of the banquet is getting closer...

"Ding ding" is a message, "Chairman Ye will attend the banquet at the end of the month, please be ready."

It was from the housekeeper He Xiao.

Lin Dongxu licked the corner of his mouth and put away his phone with an unclear expression.

Ever since Ye Zhen "died", Ye Zhenxian seemed to have disappeared completely, and hadn't appeared in public sights and occasions for a long time, and this time he suddenly wanted to participate...

……

"Shen Wanqing and Han Yichen will both attend this banquet, and get me an invitation letter." Yue Lingshan fiddled with the manicure she had just made, and instructed her assistant.

"Sister Shanshan, don't you need it? Yufeng has already disappeared, not to mention that it's good for you to follow Mr. Zhou now, in case people know that you are against Mr. Yu..."

"If you don't tell me, how would Zhou Xiong know? What's more, don't you think this banquet is very strange? It's obviously an academic research thing, it must be so secular, and the people invited are obviously famous researchers in the industry. There are so many business people mixed in."

Yue Lingshan narrowed her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that too many things had happened recently that could not be explained.

Huatian film and television capital attack case, Yufeng suddenly disappeared, Ye Zhen was kidnapped and her ticket was torn up...

There are too many, she always feels that she can find news about Yufeng at this banquet.

"Sister Shanshan, why don't we film well? What's more, ordinary people can't get in to that banquet, so we can't get an invitation letter." Assistant asked.

"I don't believe it costs a lot of money to go to the research institute. If someone is not tempted, just ask them to give up a place."

Yue Lingshan's tone was persistent, and she would not give up until she reached her goal.

Shen Wanqing, what makes a divorced woman make Yufeng like you? How can you match her? !Why, why can I only be with an old and ugly person like Zhou Xiong!
Now that Yufeng is missing, she is going to find this person back!

Thinking of the gentle Yufeng liking Shen Wanqing, a divorced woman, there is only her shadow in those warm eyes that he loves most, and there is never a shadow of himself, even for a minute.

Thinking of this... Yue Lingshan couldn't stop hating.

If it wasn't for Shen Wanqing, how could he be hacked by the whole network, how could he go to bed with Zhou Xiong,
As long as she thinks of Zhou Xiong's dark and loose skin, and those disgusting hands walking on her body, she will feel disgusted! ! !

Now that she has become like this, Shen Wanqing can't even think about it!

But she forgot that she was the one who framed Shen Wanqing first, and she was the one who suffered on her own...