Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Ye Zheng just left the medicine bowl and the phone rang again in the quiet bedroom.

Night Cold silenced for a few seconds, then picked up the phone, "Hey. ”

“It's okay. It's just a bad signal. ”

After listening to the people on the other side of the phone, Straight Cold continued to say, "Sorry, there was an accident, I'm afraid the negotiations will have to be postponed for a month. ”

“Yes.”

“All consequences and losses shall be borne by the Shi Group. ”

……

Late at night, the Emperor is in a luxury estate.

“Ah-ah-ah-ah... Ouch! It hurts! Gently, you want to hurt me! ”

The man's wailing and screaming and screaming, over the estate, a group of servants were all frightened and atmospheric.

In the bedroom, only a man with fine flesh was screaming and lying on his bed, and the man's back was beaten to pieces of flesh and scary blood.

“Doctor, how's my son?” Siming's ceremony was as heavy as water, and he asked nervously.

He had already made some calls at the law enforcement hall, but those people didn't dare to make it too obvious, so at most they only took two or three points.

The doctor beside him said in a difficult way, “This... Young Master Yijie's back wounds are all skin trauma, it's alright, it can be raised for a longer time, but there is a bone injury on his right leg, I'm afraid..."

“Afraid of what?” Simingli glanced.

The doctor opened his scalp with a stiff tongue, “Afraid that… will leave a permanent disability… affecting walking…"

“What are you talking about! Disabled!” Simon stood up with a heavy tap of the table.

Doesn't that mean Yijie will turn into a cripple?

“That bitch Ye! My husband wants her to die!!!” Simingli roared furiously.

What the fuck do you mean? You mediocre! What do you mean, my leg's broken? Will I ever be crippled again? ”Shi Yijie, lying in bed, shouted angrily.

“Young Master Yijie, don't move. The wound on your body just stitched up. Don't move!” The doctor has to stop it.

“Come on, get out of here!” Simingli spoke with a calm face.

“Yes… yes…” The doctors and the servants in the house all withdrew.

“Dad, which bitch watch is it? Is that the woman next to Si Night Cold? I must break all her legs! I want her dead! This bitch! Dad, how did you lose in the hands of a woman and get me involved like this? ”

As soon as Shi Yijie heard his leg crippled, he was so angry that everyone was going crazy that he shouted out loud.

“All right, you shut up!” Simingli glanced at his first-born son, who shouted.

Can his eldest son swallow this breath because a woman has become crippled?

But what's the use of not swallowing?

If this assassination fails, there will never be such a good opportunity, and the steward will surely be more vigilant in the future and investigate the matter thoroughly.

In case of exposure, they must not move lightly for a short period of time.

As long as Straight Night Cold is still in that position for a day, they won't be able to move that woman!

Simmons' face was gloomy, when the knocking sounded.

“Come in!” Simingui spoke impatiently.

One of Simingli's hearts hurried in and looked at Simingli with great excitement and said, “Sir, I just discovered a very surprising news from the old house of Simingli! It's about the night cold! ”

“Amazing news? What news?” Simingli leaned over.

His heart hurried a few steps closer, lowered his voice, excited to say: “I just got the news, the detective said that Si Yue is seriously ill, I'm afraid he won't last six months! ”