The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

Le Zhiyao followed the sound and saw a man in a white suit waiting at the door. Behind him were several uniformed staff.

A very familiar scene.

She suddenly remembered that this was the one-stop service of clothing buyers that Situ Yu arranged for her regularly.

I work as hard as my aunt every month, sometimes even two or three times a month.

The extravagance is staggering.

Uncle Kang actually also has this kind of hobby, which is only reserved for rich people.

"Bring them all in." The uncle looked at the door nonchalantly.

He crossed his legs, time, money, power, and experience accumulated in a mature and solemn manner, all flowing freely.

Le Zhiyao was a little curious about what the uncle looked like when he was young.

She thought of Situ Yu again, who was already 27 years old and would reach 35 in a few years, the age when he would gain weight.

He must be encouraged to keep exercising and maintain his existing abdominal muscles.

It would be ugly if you have a belly.

"What are you thinking?"

A hand waved in front of her eyes, and Le Zhiyao came back to her senses.

He looked up and down and asked seriously, "Uncle, how do you usually exercise?"

People in their 50s still maintain a figure that most 30-year-old men can't match, so ordinary exercise won't work.

Uncle Kang looked at her, "A hail of bullets and a narrow escape from death."

Le Zhiyao trembled and forced a smile. She changed the subject and said, "Uncle, let me make you a cup of tea."

As he stood up to get the tea set, the uncle grabbed his wrist and said, "Go try on some clothes."

It's for her.

Rich people like to play this trick.

She eats and lives with others, is allowed to go to school, and now buys her clothes.

Those who didn’t know thought she was her biological daughter.

That man was not so kind to her.

She was frightened and felt sorry for herself for not being suspicious at this time.

"Uncle, I don't need expensive clothes." Le Zhiyao lowered her head and said cautiously, "I'm not that kind of girl. The money I owe you will be paid back to you when I earn it later."

Uncle Kang looked solemn and touched the top of her head pityingly, "Has this happened to you before?"

She said nothing.

But my shoulders were shaking badly.

After a long silence, Uncle Kang sighed.

"sorry."

Le Zhiyao's eyes were stifled and she didn't know why.

"It wasn't you, it was my life."

"You are the only one in this world who should not succumb to fate. I will take you to meet your biological mother in a few days."

Her heart was beating violently and her mind was in a mess.

mother...

No less than the numbness after a lightning strike, the joy of breaking the sky surged into my heart. Tears fell down and I murmured, "I also have a mother, I also have a mother..."

"You didn't jump out of a rock. I'm your biological uncle." Uncle Kang held her head in place with both hands, "I'll tell you later, it's natural to spend your family's money."

Le Zhiyao smiled and rolled her eyes. She was in a very good mood and said "Yeah" happily.

She followed her uncle to try on clothes, and the address naturally switched to, "Uncle, do you think this looks good?"

"Uncle, you bought too much. Clothes change seasons very quickly."

"uncle,……"

……

******

One month later, the base in the western suburbs of the imperial capital of country Z.

Situ Yu raised his gun.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Three consecutive 10 rings.

Mo Laosan walked over leisurely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"My temper is getting worse every day."

The man unloaded his equipment and put the gun back into its cradle, "Why are you here?"

Mo Weicheng stuffed something into his hand, and Situ Yu was about to give it back to him in disgust.

"Tea eggs are laid by the chickens raised by your wife, and I asked the cook to cook them."

Situ Yu retracted his hand, found a stool and sat down, peeling the egg shells, "The Zhang family was also involved in what happened back then."

"Your fiancée is quite ambitious. I checked something recently." Mo Weicheng's eyes flashed and he stretched out his hand, "You have spent most of your wealth."

"Go ahead."

Mo Weicheng looked proud, "Zhang Xiaoxiao is not President Zhang's niece."

Situ Yu gave him a look of disdain, "Worthless."

It was a fake engagement anyway, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"She is President Zhang's mistress." Mo Weicheng smiled cheaply and made exaggerated gestures on his head, "You kid picked up such a big cuckold."

The man took a bite of the tea egg and said, "She's not my woman."

"Yes, yes, but she is thriving in the entertainment industry with the title of your fiancée. You blocked her a while ago and you were punished. I checked and it was Wen Yan who found her. He had a relationship with Zhang Xiaoxiao before."

"I asked you to check something, you are really good at it! Do you need any money?"

The man took out the paper and wiped his hands with a calm expression.

Mo Weicheng's lack of focus is the best cover-up, but he can indeed find out things, so long as he has enough money.

He took out the check, filled in a number, and handed it to him.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao was pregnant with a child before, maybe Wen Yan's or President Zhang's. The day after you banned her, she met Wen Yan in private and probably used this as a blackmail.

Even though this kid is flirting with women, he has real feelings for Zhang Xiaoxiao, and he will be manipulated to death.There's another thing I don't understand either. It may have something to do with your wife. "

Situ Yu was stunned for a moment. Seeing Mo Weicheng's face change slightly, he realized something was wrong and said in a anxious tone, "You did it on purpose."

"The night your wife disappeared, the spring water in Phoenix Mountain was poisoned, and several seniors were poisoned. The pressure from the top was tight. A senior brother in the Investigation Bureau accidentally revealed it. I saw the last surveillance record of the scene, and it was Your wife swam out of the water."

Situ Yu turned pale and stood up, "Yao Yao was arrested by them and you didn't tell me until now?"

Mo Weicheng stopped him, "Sit tight and listen to me."

Men are uncertain.

"The weirdest thing is that there is no record of your wife after she came down from the mountain. The investigation bureau searched for months and found nothing. Sister Dai was secretly detained by them. Do you want to know why they didn't find you?"

"Zhang Xiaoxiao." Situ Yu said every word.

Mo Weicheng patted him on the shoulder, "This woman is very thoughtful. I'm afraid she has been targeting you for a long time. She will cooperate with you in this drama and block the entire Phoenix Mountain opposite you, making it impossible to get rid of her."

Situ Yu took out a cigarette, was about to light it, and put it back into the cigarette case, "I made a miscalculation and let her get away with it. The only thing she misjudged was that Yaoyao disappeared mysteriously. If she is in their hands, they will suppress me. Weights.”

"It's cruel enough. President Zhang still has one year left in his term. They are ready to destroy the boat and drag you into the water. It's disgusting to have a broken shoe. It's a big appetite."

"The Zhang family is inseparable from the case back then. Since they can't hold it back first, it will be difficult to recover..."

The cell phone rang on the table. Mo Weicheng saw the caller ID and smiled.

Situ Yi glanced at him indifferently and answered the call. The other party's voice was a little humble, "Mr. Situ, uncle asked us to go to the Presidential Palace for dinner tonight, a welcome banquet for the crown prince and princess. I hope you won't refuse."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, the man's face darkened.

"Are you really going?" Mo Weicheng couldn't sit still, "Have you heard of the Hongmen Banquet? The drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son."