President Overlord Love: Throwing Down the Little Chef

Chapter 63 When You Think You Can Beat Him

Chapter 63 When You Think You Can Beat Him

Ling Yuming was still smiling, and that unscrupulous smile looked even more hateful.

"Mr. Ling, if you are really smart, then you should quickly think of a way, or you will surrender to me, or you will have to watch your beloved woman die in front of you."

Ling Yuse gritted her teeth, but the more he wanted to rush over, the more he was pressed down by the people around him, and he sat firmly on the chair and couldn't move.

As time passed by, the girl on the bed became paler and paler, and she had changed from moaning softly at the beginning to a state of being breathless but not inhaled.

Ling Yuse's forehead was dripping with sweat, and she glared at Ling Yuming fiercely.

Ling Yuming was still adding oil and vinegar to the side, "Mr. Ling, why do I feel that Miss Bai's blood is not as surging as before? Is it almost drained?"

Ling Yuse stared at him, "If anything happens to Bai Chuge today, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Mr. Ling, it's already this time, and you still have such a hard mouth? It seems that the most outstanding character of successful people should be hard mouth."

Bai Chuge's wrists were bleeding less and less, and his face had already started to turn blue-gray.

"Mr. Ling, I remember you just said that these extraneous things are nothing, why are you reluctant to part with them now? It seems that it is really not a good thing. I thought you would be better than me, but now it seems that you are really a mountain. I admire you for being ruthless than a mountain."

Ling Yuse's eyes were fixed on Bai Chuge, and her fists were clenched tightly.

As Bai Chuge's aura became weaker and his face became more and more ugly, Ling Yuse's eyes became a little blurred, but he just sat there quietly, no longer struggling or talking, like a sculpture.

Half an hour later, Ling Yuming stood up, walked to Bai Chuge's side, and stretched out his hand to test her breath, but she was already out of breath.

He looked up at Ling Yuse, who was still sitting quietly without saying a word.

"I'm out of breath, my body is cold."

Ling Yuse still didn't respond.

Ling Yuming suddenly felt something was wrong, "Ling Yuse, Bai Chuge is dead, don't you have any reaction at all?"

"died?"

Ling Yuse, who had been in a daze for a long time, finally opened his mouth, but his eyes were not as fierce as before, and his expression returned to calm. Then, he stood up slowly, without any intention of coming over, but said lightly :"thanks."

Ling Yuming was stunned, "Thank you? You don't want to get rid of this woman, so you want to lend my hand?"

Ling Yuser sneered, "I want to get rid of a woman, but I don't need to spend so much effort."

"Then you..." Ling Yuming realized that something was wrong. What happened today, Ling Yuse's behavior just now was very strange.

It seemed that everything went so smoothly, until Bai Chuge died immediately. According to what Aunt Chi said, Ling Yuse liked Bai Chuge so much, why would she just watch Bai Chuge die in front of him?
wrong……

Ling Yuming looked at Bai Chuge's body, and touched the artery in her neck, but she was already dead, but Ling Yuse was not sad, and even felt a little relieved.

Ling Yuming hesitated for a moment, "Why are you thanking me?"

Ling Yuse replied calmly: "You helped me solve the problem, of course I want to thank you."

"what is the problem?"

"Today, a stalker wanted to find me. You helped me solve it. Thank you, of course."

"Who... pestered you?"

Ling Yuse raised her eyebrows, "That person seems to be called Ling Yuming."

This time, it was Ling Yuming's turn to get nervous, but suppressing the anxiety in his heart, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"The person on the phone just now is Lin Yuxi, right?"

"you……"

"If you want to know what's going on, just make another call."

Seeing him so calm, Ling Yuming became flustered, and hurriedly took out her cell phone and dialed the number again. The person who answered the phone was not Aunt Chi, but Lin Yuxi.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

"Where's Aunt Chi?"

"Aunt Chi..." Lin Yuxi's voice was drawn out, "I locked Aunt Chi in the warehouse."

Ling Yuming's eyes widened, and she was a little absent-minded, "Why did you lock her up, you and Ling Yuse are in the same group?"

"Ling Yuse... You said Mr. Ling... We have always been together..."

"you……"

Just as Ling Yuming was about to speak, the voice of the person on the phone changed, "Mr. Ling Yuming, you killed Miss Lin Yuxi just now, and I have already called the police. Congratulations, your life in prison will be very peaceful in the future. There will be no more vain things to disturb you."

"Are you... are you Bai Chuge?"

Listening to Bai Chuge's serious nonsense, Ling Yuse couldn't help showing a smile. This girl is really interesting. At this time, saying congratulations to you is even more ruthless than cursing your ancestors for eighteen generations.

Ling Yuming's hands were trembling, she put down the phone, and turned to look at Ling Yuse, "This is Bai Chuge, who is the one who died?"

A little subordinate next to him said, "The one who died must be Ms. Lin, boss, she was dropped..."

"Nonsense! I need you to tell me!"

Ling Yuming was completely panicked, turned around and ran to the corpse, and tried her best to touch behind her ear, "No... there is no mask, this is obviously true, this can't be Lin Yuxi, I have seen through it It's your plan, it's impossible..."

At this time, the door of the hut opened, and a gentle and handsome man stood at the door, looking at Ling Yuming with a smile, "Sir, you are still a bit ignorant."

Then, he walked to the dead body, took out a pair of medical gloves from his pocket, reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, felt a small piece of thin human skin mask on the collarbone of the dead body, raised his hand and tore it off, Lin Yuxi A pale and bluish face appeared in front of Ling Yuming.

"Just hide the interface a little bit, so you can't find it? Have you ever learned the idiom of sitting in a well and watching the sky?"

Ling Yuming was completely dumbfounded now, and kept muttering: "Impossible...Impossible, I already know your plan..."

Ling Yuse turned around and sat back again, crossing Erlang's legs, "Doctor Wu, it seems that your technique is really good. Except for me, no one recognized that Bai Chuge was fake."

Wu Chuli gave him a bright smile, "For our family Ah Tong, I must behave well."

Ling Yuming's eyes widened, "You already knew she was fake?"

Ling Yuse smiled mischievously, "It can only be blamed on you being single all the time. I don't know how much you can like someone. Let me tell you, even if there are a hundred women who have the same voice as Bai Chuge, the same voice." From the outside, I can recognize Bai Chuge at a glance."

Ling Yuming's dark face turned a little blue, "Sure enough, I still missed you."

"Don't be too confused, just ask if you want to ask."

Ling Yuming hesitated for a moment, "I want to know, since you already knew that this is not Bai Chuge, why did you stay here for so long?"

Wu Chuli smiled and said, "Isn't there a traitor in the family? How do you know who it is?"

Ling Yuse tapped her forehead lightly with her long fingers, "I didn't intend to play with you, and your name was chosen by my father. I think he hoped that we could become good brothers when we grow up. But you For such a little property, you first harmed Ah Wu, and now you harm Chu Ge, I can't tolerate you."

"Your father...you still have the nerve to mention that old thing. It was he who threw me outside and denied me, which made me what I am today."

Ling Yuse glanced at him contemptuously, "You yourself have been overwhelmed by interests, and you blame others for your mistakes."

"If he had kept me by his side, I would never have done these things!"

Ling Yuse smiled helplessly, with contempt all over her face, then got up and walked out.

Wu Chuli shrugged and looked at Ling Yuming, "If you lose, you lose. The police are coming soon. The fingerprints on the knife belong to you. We, Mr. Ling, have cameras hidden in our ears. We promise to kill you." It's completely clean, and there is no chance to stand up again."

Ling Yuming's face was already very ugly, her lips were trembling, "You..."

"Ling Yuse's mind is much more stable than you imagined. When you think you can win him, you have already lost."

After Wu Chuli finished speaking, he showed a pitiful smile to Ling Yuming, and then wanted to go out.

"Don't let him go!"

Ling Yuming suddenly shouted, "Even if I die today, I still have to find someone to be buried with me!"

Wu Chuli was taken aback for a moment, why?Fish dead and net broken?perish together?This has nothing to do with me, Ling Yuse has always been plotting against you...

But how could the other party know his mental activities?As soon as he dodged, several thugs rushed up to beat him.

Wu Chuli often works out and pays attention to maintenance, but he doesn't have much effort. When a few people rushed up, he was stunned. He struggled twice and was thrown to the ground.

Wu Chuli wailed in his heart, closed his eyes and waited for death.

But after a while, there was no knife stuck in his body, and no fist or kick greeted him.

He raised his head hesitantly, and saw that the ground had fallen silently, only Ling Yuming stood far away beside Lin Yuxi's body, with a ferocious and desperate expression on his face.

And next to Wu Chuli was a thin young man with an expressionless face, Qiu Tong.

Seeing Qiu Tong, Wu Chuli was almost overjoyed, "Tong, you have come to save me! I knew you would definitely not ignore me..."

"Don't get me wrong, Boss Ling asked me to save you."

As Qiu Tong said, he walked out coldly. Every time he fought, he was different from usual, with a cold evil spirit, like a hero with swords, swords, shadows, long songs and spirits in martial arts novels, with a fair and delicate face With such a charming aura, Wu Chuli's saliva was almost drooling.

Wu Chuli quickly got up, and hurriedly chased after him. He didn't have the gentle and noble temperament of a medical expert on weekdays.

"Tong...Tong, wait for me..."

"Boss Ling is looking for me."

"It's not too late, wait for me first, oops... I seem to have sprained my foot just now..."

"You are a doctor, you handle it yourself..."

"I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, not an orthopedic doctor... Ah Tong..."

(End of this chapter)

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