The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Xia Yuwei has been half drunk, and she is a bit unstable when she walks. She has recently appeared in bars, clubs, KTVs and other places. She has one month left to go abroad, and there will be very few days when she can return to China. So in the last two months, she just wants to go crazy and have fun with her, such good friends. After all, when she arrived in Australia, she no longer had these old friends and no one played with her.

"Sister Weiwei, I'll take you back." A companion of Xia Yuwei came and held her by the hand.

"Okay ..." Xia Yuwei's entire body almost pressed her companion. She raised the bottle, took another big sip, and then smashed the bottle completely to the ground.

"Going home ..." She laughed, pointing to the front, looking drunk.

And she didn't even know that her good life was coming to an end, and she didn't know that it was not far away. There was a young man in his 20s with a peaked cap, holding a camera and snapping at her.

After the young man took the picture, he immediately hid in a street corner and called a man's phone.

"Boss, I found it. She just came out of the E-HOME club and was drunk." The boy whispered.

Then transfer all the photos you took.

After receiving the photo, the other party replied:

"Continue following her to see where she lives and send the address later."

"Okay." The guy hung up the phone, put on his helmet, and followed a taxi in his electric car.

The taxi stopped at the door of an apartment after walking for more than 20 minutes. It was not a high-end apartment, and the people living there were mixed, and even an access control was useless.

Xia Yuwei staggered into the apartment, because she drank too much, and this good makeup had already been spent. At this moment, she looks like a fallen dusty woman.

The young man followed her like this until he watched her enter the sixth floor 605.

After returning to the apartment, Xia Yuwei first kicked off the high heels on her feet and then dumped the bag.

She stumbled into the bed without washing and started to sleep. I had no idea that an unfamiliar man followed her all the way.

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Ten minutes later, Mo's Villa.

Mo Yixuan received an address from an unfamiliar number. This number only contacted him on a single line. He did not know who it was.

He extinguished half of the smoke in his hand, and his bloodshot eyes stared at the address displayed on the mobile phone, and then a anger like killing was spitting in that eye.

He gritted his teeth, as if the whole body's blood was going to be boiled.

That kind of hatred and anger is unprecedented.

After a while, that number sent a message again:

"Mr. Mo, she's drunk. If you are looking for her, I suggest tomorrow morning. In addition, you can't fight her and fight hard, so as not to alarm the police. If you need to beat her or make her disappear, you can ask us, We can do it without leaking. "

Mo Yixuan threw his phone on the sofa, his face flushed.

At this moment, he wished to strangle the woman directly.

If it weren't for this dead woman, he still has a wife who loves him, maybe his own children, and his mother would not be lying in the hospital till now.

All his happiness was ruined by this woman.

When he couldn't bear the most, she was deceiving him and designing him from beginning to end.

How this hatred made him swallow.