fair retaliation

That night, it suddenly rained heavily outside the window.

Once again, "Liu Hui", who "coincidentally" did not have an umbrella, "waited for a rabbit" on the sidewalk outside Dongcheng Group for 10 minutes, and sure enough, he ran into Siming driving again.

Like last time, Siming rolled down the car window, smiled and said, "Do you want to see you off?"

Ye Jinghui nodded: "I'm sorry, President Si."

"It's okay." Siming opened the car for him, and there was a familiar song floating in the car, I'll never break your heart, which Siming played to Ye Jinghui when the two first met.When Ye Jinghui got into the car, Siming suddenly turned off the music, and said casually: "The weather is changeable in this season, and it often rains heavily. Remember to bring an umbrella next time you go out."

"Oh, I see."

Soon arrived at the staff dormitory of Dongcheng Group, Ye Jinghui smiled and said, "Here we are. Do you want to sit down and have a cup of tea, President Si?"

Siming looked at him, nodded, unbuckled his seat belt and followed Ye Jinghui upstairs.

According to the original plan, Ye Jinghui brought Siming to his dormitory very smoothly.

I personally poured him a cup of tea and brought a fruit plate for him to eat some fruit first.Because of the rain, I went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, he saw Siming leaning on the sofa, falling asleep with his eyes closed.

very good!

Ye Jinghui smiled slightly, the trace amount of hypnotics added to his tea had already taken effect, now it is time to set up the "crime scene" as quickly as possible!

Ye Jinghui went out and called Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, I'm ready. The reporter, have you explained it?"

"Yes, we have already contacted her. When the news scene is connected later, she will connect the pre-filmed video to the TV station."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Ye Jinghui hung up the phone with a smile, pushed the door open, and saw that the clock on the wall pointed to 20:58, and the news broadcast was about to start.

Siming was still sleeping.

Ye Jinghui walked up to Siming, patted him on the shoulder, and shook Siming awake.

Sure enough, Siming opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, frowned and said, "Why did I fall asleep?"

Ye Jinghui walked to him and sat down, smiled and said: "Maybe I'm too busy and tired at work. I woke you up because I was afraid you would catch a cold."

"Yeah." Siming looked up at the big clock on the wall again. It will be 21 o'clock soon, so he turned his head and said, "Turn on the TV and watch, it's time for the evening news."

"Oh? President Si likes to watch the news?"

"Well, I watch it every day, and I'm used to it."

Ye Jinghui raised the corners of his mouth, smiling but not smiling. At 21:[-], he pressed the remote control panel in his hand, and the TV turned on, and the "Economy and Life Channel" just happened to have the opening title of the evening news.

"Good evening, viewers, this is the evening news of the Economic Life Channel."

The familiar hostess spoke the news summary in a crisp voice.

"Our reporter got new data today. The sales of apartments represented by Dongcheng Group have exceeded 10 billion yuan this quarter..."

Ye Jinghui smiled and said, "President Si, a reporter came to Dongcheng today, so it was to interview you?"

Siming nodded: "Yes."

"Our reporter specially interviewed the general manager in charge of this project, Mr. Siming..."

Afterwards, there was a long section of Siming's interview news, and then he talked about the stock price rise and fall of several companies, and some new company's product plans and so on.

It wasn't until the clock hand pointed to 21:04, near the end of the news, that the host changed the subject: "The following is a news that our reporter just sent."

Everything in the camera, a young female reporter wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella appeared on the screen, and said quickly: "Audience friends, at 91222:[-] tonight, there was a serious car accident on the Haihu Expressway! A license plate number The red sports car of BC[-], due to excessive speed, hit the railing beside the highway, the car rolled down the hillside, and the driver died on the spot! According to the investigation, the victim’s name was Qi Qiu, whose identity was unknown. He was driving without a license while drunk... "

Behind the female reporter was the scene of the car accident, and the sports car had been twisted.

Si Mingteng stood up from the sofa suddenly, with a sullen face, he picked up his coat and was about to go downstairs.

Ye Jinghui asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's him." Siming looked at the TV screen with a gloomy expression.

The camera focused on the driver whose forehead was covered with blood. It was exactly the same face as Ye Jinghui.

……

The two came out from the door and waited for the elevator.

Strangely, the elevator has been stopped at the 12th floor does not come down.

Siming frowned impatiently, turned around and walked up the stairs, went downstairs as fast as he could, went to the parking lot, started the car, and drove towards the hospital.

Lifting off the white cloth, looking at the face that resembled Liu Hui next to him, Siming stood there expressionless, without saying a word.

Uncle Zhong talked a lot about that MB. Hearing the suffering he had suffered in the past, "Liu Hui" said softly, "Unexpectedly, before I had time to meet him, he..."

Siming patted "Liu Hui" on the shoulder lightly, and waited for Uncle Zhong to finish speaking before he sighed and said in a deep voice, "Buy him the best cemetery."

Then he turned and walked away, his footsteps were extraordinarily heavy, and his back seemed indescribably stiff.

Ye Jinghui gave the money to Uncle Zhong and asked him to help find the cemetery, while he went to the bar to drink.

The strange thing is that this plan was implemented perfectly, but his heart was a little heavy instead.

Maybe it was because of Siming's gloomy expression and stiff back.

The strange feeling of fullness in the chest at this time is not sadness, pain, or hatred.

Just thought it was funny.

Since people like Siming and Guan Tianze look down on feelings at all, why do they use feelings as a weapon to take advantage of others?

Is it really that fun to watch the other party foolishly deceived by the gentleness I deliberately pretended to fall into the trap I set up step by step and unable to extricate myself, and then offer what I want with both hands with an adoring look on my face?

Originally, I thought Siming was not that kind of person.

When there was a little tenderness in his indifferent eyes, when he refused his temptation again and again, and looked at him with respect.

Thought he was special.

Unexpectedly, he was also unavoidable.

Ye Jinghui drank a glass of brandy with a smile, and suddenly remembered the way that person smiled when he drank the first glass of brandy in the rainbow.

He seldom smiles, his face is always indifferent and cold, but occasionally when the corners of his mouth are raised, there will be a little gentle emotion flowing in the cold eyes, that kind of gentleness that can make people fall easily.

Suddenly I remembered what he said that night, "I really underestimated Ye Jinghui, he almost hid it from me", what... what does it mean?

There seems to be something wrong.

If he knew that he was Ye Jinghui, then he must also know that Ye Jinghui's real twin brother was Ye Jingxi, and they looked completely alike.However, when he saw the identical twins fabricated by "Liu Hui", he didn't show any shock at all. He was just not sure whether it was true or not, so he bit the tooth marks on his neck to test it out.

If he knew that he was Ye Jinghui, he wouldn't even need to test it out, he would know it was a fake just by looking at the identical twins.

Where did I make a mistake?Or is Siming's acting too beautiful?

Ye Jinghui threw down his wine glass in annoyance, and was about to stand up when a hand was suddenly placed on his shoulder.

"Ah Hui, what's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?" It was Xiao Yi who came here, with a smile on his face, and his slightly narrowed peach eyes were charming, "It's not like you to drink so much, I remember you said before, Fine wine is like a beautiful woman, you have to taste it slowly to know its taste."

"Occasionally a drink is a good enjoyment." Ye Jinghui glanced at him with a smile, "This glass of wine is good, do you want to try it?"

Xiao Yi pushed away the wine glass: "Do you want to hear the news I've found for you?"

Ye Jinghui raised his head: "Oh? What news."

Xiao Yi continued: "That night I called Siming to find out what he said, and deliberately mentioned Ye Jinghui's name. He said that he only recently found out that the Tianyu Group was inherited by you, and that he underestimated you and almost got you However, he has never met Ye Jinghui himself, so he has no idea what you look like, and he has no doubt about the relationship between Ye Jinghui and Liu Hui." Xiao Yi smiled slightly, "I said, you can rest assured gone."

Ye Jinghui narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

Xiao Yi was horrified by him, he couldn't help touching his nose, leaned over and smiled: "What's wrong?"

Ye Jinghui shrugged: "It's nothing, you're so smart."

Was it a misunderstanding?

What Siming said about "underestimating him" and "almost being concealed by him" refer to Ye Jinghui secretly inheriting Tianyu?It has nothing to do with pretending to be Liu Hui and mixing with him?

But I was angry for a while, thinking that his approach was to take advantage of him, and self-righteously took revenge on him, and performed a beautiful fake death scene, but in the end...

In the end, his sad expression in the hospital turned out to be real?

Ye Jinghui faintly felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Thinking of Siming's sharp eyes when he said "If you lie to me, I will make you die an ugly death", I couldn't help feeling a chill in my heart.

It's over, maybe he really likes it, but this time it messed things up...

This time it was too ruthless, even using such despicable tricks as letting him see "dead people".

Ye Jinghui picked up another glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, his fingertips couldn't help trembling.Ever since I was a child, I have never had that strange feeling of guilt.

But now it is impossible to go to Siming and say, "I'm sorry, I acted in everything. In fact, the MB you like is me. In fact, I also have an identity as Ye Jinghui." The consequences would be a bit scary, maybe With a cold face, Siming threw himself directly from the top floor of Xingyun Building.