Imperial President's Ugly Wife

"What does the Jue family have to do with me? What I want is the collapse of the Jue family." Destroying Jue group is his dream in his life.

"You continue to deceive yourself and others like this. How much you hate the Jue family, how much you want my father's approval." Pei Gao still hopes to get his father's attention, but he uses the wrong method. Pei Gao can only vent in the way of hate.

"Nonsense, I don't want your father at all. I hate him." The green root on Pei Gao's neck became strong and seemed to want to fight Jue Zhiyuan, but the police stood on both sides. As soon as Pei Gao wanted to do it, he was pulled back by the police.

Seeing Pei's high mood, Jue Zhiyuan was very excited. Jue Zhiyuan didn't talk about his father anymore.

He took a deep breath and said, "Pei Gao, do well in it and strive for commutation."

Jue Zhiyuan looked at Pei Gaogao with regret and didn't want to see him make mistakes again and again.

"You'd better go back and don't persuade me any more. If I lose, I'll lose, I think." All blame him for his carelessness. If he could be more cautious, maybe he had successfully captured Jue group today, but it was only a hypothesis after all. In the end, he lost to Jue Zhiyuan.

Pei Gao didn't want to talk with Jue Zhiyuan any more. He turned and walked towards the police station.

Staring at Pei Gao's back, Jue Zhiyuan sighed.

Pei Gao's heart knot can only be untied by himself. If he refuses to let go of himself, he is destined to live in pain.

Turning around, Jue Zhiyuan gracefully walked out of the police station.

After leaving, Jue Zhiyuan went straight to Jue's house.

The scorching sun was hanging high in the sky. It was 10 noon. The housekeeper was dozing in the security room. When he narrowed his eyes, he saw a man who looked like his young master at the door of Jue's house. When he saw Jue Zhiyuan, the housekeeper thought he had an illusion. He was scared and shivered, "young... Young master, are you a man or a ghost?"

Ghost?

Hearing this word, Jue Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows continuously.

"How could I be a ghost? Take a serious look at whether I have flesh and blood." Jue Zhiyuan came to the housekeeper and wanted him to see himself clearly.

"Is it really you, young master? Are you still alive?" The sunlight hit Jue Zhiyuan, and there was a slender shadow behind him. Seeing the figure of Jue Zhiyuan, the housekeeper was not so flustered.

"Of course I'm still alive. I'm really your young master." Jue Zhiyuan happily returned to the housekeeper.

"Great, young master. You're still alive. I'll report to the master now." The housekeeper reached out and touched Jue Zhiyuan's body. He found that his young master's body was warm. He shouted happily, turned and ran into the villa. While running, the housekeeper shouted happily, "master, madam, the young master is back."

Hearing the housekeeper's cry, Ji Yu and Jue Zhiyuan's father went to the door one after another and asked the housekeeper anxiously, "Lao Li, what are you talking about?"

Just now the housekeeper seemed to say that her grandson was still alive and that her grandson came back.

"Master, old lady, young master, he's back." The housekeeper repeated what he had just shouted to let Ji Yu Qing and Jue Zhiyuan's father know that Jue Zhiyuan has returned.

"Where is he? Take us to him." The news that Jue Zhiyuan is still alive is like a ray of sunshine shining into Ji Yuqing's depressed heart. Ji Yuqing and Jue Zhiyuan's father's sad mood are swept away. They anxiously grasp the housekeeper and ask him to take them to Jue Zhiyuan.

However, as soon as Ji Yuqing and Jue Zhiyuan's father turned around, he saw Jue Zhiyuan come in from the living room, "grandma, Dad."

"The abyss!" Ji Yu and Jue Zhiyuan shouted in unison.

Ji Yu and Jue Zhiyuan's father looked at the door in surprise.

It's really the abyss of nobility.

He's still alive.

And live well!

"Zhiyuan, come and let Grandma have a look." Ji Yuqing waved to Jue Zhiyuan in tears and wanted to see her grandson. Jue Zhiyuan disappeared for nearly a week. The whole family were looking for him. They had given up looking for his whereabouts, but Jue Zhiyuan suddenly appeared. Ji Yuqing felt like a dream.

"Grandma, it's me. I'm back." Jue Zhiyuan came to Ji Yuqing and held Ji Yuqing's hands.

"You stinky boy, where have you been these days? Do you know that we are all worried about you?" Ji Yuqing wants to know how Jue Zhiyuan came over these days and why the police and Jue family can't find him.

"Grandma, I'm sorry to worry you. I fell into the river from the bridge and was unconscious for several days, so I didn't have time to go home in time. Later, I was afraid that Peigao would find out my whereabouts and damage our Baron's house. I had to do my best. I've been hiding in the police station to investigate some cases. Grandma, I hope you don't blame me for not telling you my whereabouts in advance." The reason why he kept it from everyone was that he was afraid that Pei Gaogao would find that he was not dead. At that time, Pei Gaogao would find other ways to deal with the Jue family. Jue Zhiyuan could only take this opportunity to let him relax his vigilance and give him a fatal blow.

"I wish you could come back. Grandma doesn't blame you." Ji Yuqing reaches out to touch Jue Zhiyuan's cheek. After this blow, Ji Yuqing realizes that nothing is as important as Jue Zhiyuan's life.

As long as he can come back alive, it doesn't matter if the whole Baroness group collapses.

"What happened? Why did your car fall into the Yangtze River Bridge?" The Jue father asked Jue Zhiyuan curiously, and wanted to know what happened in the middle.

"It starts with my father." Jue Zhiyuan turned his eyes to his father, and his happy expression converged.

What should he tell his father about Peigao?

"My business? What's the matter with me? " Jue's father looked at Jue Zhiyuan with a puzzled face. What is the connection between his son's car accident and him?

Jue Zhiyuan's father didn't understand.

"Do you know who Pei Gao is?" Jue Zhiyuan thought about it and felt it necessary to confess to his father.

This time, it was all caused by his father. He must pay for it.

"You'd better tell me directly. You know your father hasn't been involved in the shopping mall for many years. How can your father recognize this?" The Jue Fu has no impression of Pei Gao's name. He has traveled around for a long time and has not paid attention to domestic affairs for a long time.

"Should my father recognize this woman?" Jue Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone, found an old yellow photo from it and handed it to his father.