Bankrupt ex-husband chases after her

Mu Jiaxi frowned, with a sad face, and asked Du Yu to go out calmly. After calling several times but no one answered, he realized something terrible and left the company in a hurry.

In a private house, in silence, a man was tied to a stool, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, his head was lowered and he was still in a coma.

"Boss, the person is inside." A strong and rough voice sounded outside the door, and he looked at another man in a suit and leather shoes with a low eyebrow, showing great respect.

The man waved his hand and asked the assistant next to him to take out a thick stack of banknotes, gave it to the man who was speaking, and then left. Zhao Yuyang looked at the door with an evil smile on his face.

Jiang Yuxing, today you fall into my mobile phone, I will definitely make your life worse than death
"Wake him up." Zhao Yuyang was in a very happy mood, with Erlang's legs crossed, very leisurely, looking like he was watching a good show. As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant took away the black cloth and slapped him hard on his stomach Fist, aware of the pain, reacted from the coma.

Jiang Yuxing snorted in pain, his eyes stinging. Originally, he was planning to buy Mu Jiaxi her favorite chestnut, but he was shot in the back and passed out.

"Zhao Yuyang?" Jiang Yuxing woke up and saw that it was him. He was somewhat expected and reasonable. He taught him a lesson last time. With his personality, he would not just let it go. He didn't expect it to come so soon.

"What? You don't know me anymore?" Zhao Yuyang stood up and looked at him condescendingly, with a look of self-importance, you are determined to die, the excitement in his eyes is more exciting than getting that woman.

Especially the person who dared to beat him, apart from his old man, Jiang Yuxing was the first one in the past 20 years.

Zhao Yuyang turned his face to make him face himself, and showed an evil smile: "You just rely on this face to become the little face of that crazy girl Mu Jiaxi, right? A majestic man, to be taken care of by others? What a wimp "After speaking, he immediately sent a hand holding his chin, showing a disgusted expression.

"Is that all you are capable of? It turns out that the dignified Mr. Zhao is just a vain name, and he can only show off his quick tongue." Jiang Yuxing was not afraid but smiled heartily. The mocking laughter was too harsh, which immediately annoyed Zhao Yuyang .

Regardless of the assistant's obstruction, he grabbed his collar, clenched his fist, and punched the man in the face unceremoniously. The punch was so hard that Jiang Yuxing's face turned red with a handprint.

Jiang Yuxing's face darkened, and there was still sarcasm in his eyes: "That's all? Even if you tie my hands and feet and can't move, I bet you that I will go out in a while and let me You dare not say half a word."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuyang laughed wildly, pointed at the man and cursed: "Who do you think you are? Why are you pretending to be a toad with me here? Who do you think you are? You are just a dog under Mu Jiaxi's hands? Then he showed a sly smile: "Even if you just disappear, I will deal with it quietly, are you afraid?"

"I think you should worry about yourself." Jiang Yuxing was beaten, except for the wrinkled skirt and the disheveled hair on his forehead, his face was still calm and confident.

Zhao Yuyang hesitated. Seeing his dazed expression, he was suddenly hit by the kingly demeanor emanating from him. After hesitating for a second, he realized that he had lost his composure. It was a shameful humiliation for him to lose his composure in such a vain face, and he suddenly became angry from embarrassment .

"Do you think I'll be afraid if you show a mysterious look? I'll crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant." Zhao Yuyang is still very confident in this point.

Jiang Yuxing still looked casual: "You don't dare." In just one sentence, the fear just now came out again. At this moment, Zhao Yuyang was really dubious.

As a result, there was silence in the air for a while, and as expected, the phone rang in a hurry in the silence. Zhao Yuyang, who was restless, didn't want to answer it at first, but when he saw the jumping numbers, he picked it up anyway.

"What? Why?" Zhao Yuyang listened for a while, and then his shocked expression and voice were a little out of control, and he carried Jiang Yuxing behind his back to prevent him from seeing the expression.

Jiang Yuxing still had that expression, as if everything was under control.Zhao Yuyang hung up the phone, with a very bad expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said to the assistant: "Let Jiang Yuxing go, let him go back."

The assistant was also taken aback. They managed to catch it back, so they just let it go?But judging from the boss's expression, something must have happened, so he did it.

Zhao Yuyang kept muttering in his heart, and he was very unwilling. He finally solved the hatred in his heart, but he didn't expect the old man to call him personally, and he didn't let him ask more questions, otherwise his bank card would be frozen, so he was very angry let him go.
What exactly is he?
Looking at Jiang Yuxing again, he was still so calm, stood up very calmly, and looked at Zhao Yuyang thoughtfully with his hands behind his back.