My Wife, The Ice Queen President-Chapter 451 - 0450 Night Murder (First Update)_1

Chapter 451: Chapter 0450 Night Murder (First Update)_1

“Don’t you have a different opinion?” Guo Furong retorted.

“Of course, I do. In my heart, a lover is a lover, and a girlfriend is a girlfriend. A girlfriend is for marrying and having children with, while a lover is for solving loneliness and emptiness when it’s cold,” Ye Xiong laughed and said.

“Men are indeed no good, always looking at the next best thing. Any girl who ends up with you is truly unlucky,” Guo Furong scolded.

Ye Xiong sat down at the table beside him, pointed to the foreign liquor on it, and said, “Boss lady…”

“You forgot again, call me sister,” Guo Furong pretended to be angry.

“Sister Furong, mix me a drink to try.”

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“Different cocktails match different moods. I wonder, what’s your mood right now?” Guo Furong asked.

“Deception.”

“No way, a handsome guy like you has been deceived by a woman? That’s really unappreciative.” Guo Furong pretended to be surprised and laughed, “Who has deceived you? Tell your sister, and I’ll teach her a lesson for you.”

“I don’t know, it could be someone close.”

All the core members of the Hunter Organization had more than just a passing relationship with Ye Xiong; this was what troubled him the most.

“No wonder you’re in such pain; it’s betrayal by someone close,” Furong said, suddenly enlightened. “For your mood, there are two types of drinks. One is called ‘Extinction.’ It’s quite aggressive and painful to drink, but once you’ve had it, it doesn’t have much kick afterward; the other is called ‘Redemption.’ It goes down smoother, but it has a strong aftereffect and can harm your body. Which one do you choose?”

‘Extinction’ was like using Quick Blade to slash away chaos, regardless of who it was, to kill the betrayer first and ask questions later; ‘Redemption’ was giving the other party a chance to live, but there was a high risk that showing mercy would lead to a heavy price.

He asked himself, if the mole was really a core member, what would he do?

“Give me a ‘Redemption,'” Ye Xiong said.

Guo Furong turned around, took various bottles of liquor from the shelf, started mixing them, and quickly placed a drink in front of him.

“Just to warn you, this drink has a strong aftereffect. If you get drunk and can’t find your way home, don’t blame me,” Guo Furong said with a smile.

“Then I’ll have to ask Sister Furong to carry me back.”

“I’d leave you at the door to fend for yourself.”

“Is that the attitude you have as a sister?”

The two of them bantered back and forth, with Ye Xiong suddenly changing the subject and smilingly asking, “Sister Furong, how tall are you?”

“Don’t you know that’s a woman’s secret?” Guo Furong pretended to be displeased.

“I’ve only ever heard that a woman’s age and measurements are secrets, I’ve never heard that height is a secret.”

“I won’t tell you.”

“If you won’t even tell me that, aren’t you failing as a sister?”

“Guess.”

“Between 1.67 and 1.68 meters tall,” Ye Xiong’s eyes flashed.

“You’re clever, you guessed it too accurately,” Guo Furong said with a laugh.

“I also suspect that you know martial arts, and it’s not weak,” Ye Xiong said, his voice as calm as ever.

“Brother, you really are joking. How could a frail woman like me know martial arts?” Guo Furong giggled.

“If you didn’t know martial arts, why weren’t you scared at all when those burly men came looking for you last night?”

“Considering the number of villains I’ve seen, isn’t it normal that I wasn’t scared?”

Ye Xiong took a sip of his drink, gaze fixed on her, eyes filled with tenderness.

“I am your sister, after all. That look in your eyes seems a bit inappropriate, doesn’t it?” Furong reminded him.

“For a beautiful woman like Sister, wouldn’t it be normal for a man to take a few extra glances?”

“Finish your drink and get back, or your little lover will get impatient,” Guo Furong seemed a bit afraid under Ye Xiong’s gaze.

“Sister Furong, you seem a bit scared of me. Are you afraid your little brother will devour you?” Ye Xiong laughed.

Guo Furong stopped talking and just looked at him.

Ye Xiong’s face always kept a hint of a smile, but she could see nothing in his eyes.

“Sister is an old woman, not to your taste. Let me go,” Guo Furong said.

Ye Xiong downed the drink on the table in one gulp and placed the glass on the table.

The alcohol in his body, like burning fire, made all his innards scorch.

Shortly after, Ye Xiong felt dizzy and couldn’t help but rest his head on the table.

“Little brother, are you okay?” Guo Furong nudged his body.

“Stop bothering me, let me sleep,” Ye Xiong pushed her away with his hand.

This push just happened to land on Guo Furong’s chest, and it wasn’t clear whether it was intentional.

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A flicker of anger crossed Guo Furong’s face, then her gaze fell on the poison needle placed beside her.

“Little brother.”

“Wake up quickly.”

“I know you’re not asleep, stop lying to Sister.”

Guo Furong shook him several times, unable to wake him, her eyes flickering incessantly.

“Then you just have a good sleep!”

Guo Furong left him alone to sleep.

Half an hour later, Ye Xiong finally woke up and groggily walked outside, forgetting even to pay.

“Little brother, drive safely,” Guo Furong called out from afar.

Ye Xiong didn’t answer, appearing drunk as he returned to his car and slowly drove home.

He still looked completely drunk, but those squinting eyes of his were flashing a sharp light.

Just ten minutes after starting the car, two motorcycles chased up from behind.

The two riders wore helmets and were dressed in black jackets.

One of the riders, as he passed by Ye Xiong’s car, suddenly drew a gun.

A moment ago, still appearing completely drunk, as if he couldn’t even control the steering wheel, Ye Xiong’s eyes snapped open, the car swerved sharply, and at the moment the rider fired, the car slammed hard into the motorcycle, sending it flying.

The other rider quickly drew his gun, with bullets incessantly hitting the back of the car.

Ye Xiong pressed the accelerator, fleeing at high speed, with the motorcycle persistently chasing him.

Up ahead was a crossroads, and after making a left turn, Ye Xiong suddenly braked and turned sharply, spinning the car on the spot, now facing oncoming traffic.

Ye Xiong floored the accelerator, waiting for the motorcycle to approach.

Soon enough, the motorcycle assassin appeared. Ye Xiong pressed the throttle, the car shot out, and crashed directly into the motorcycle.

This full-speed collision immediately sent the entire motorcycle flying, and the rider was flung through the air for seven or eight meters before tumbling to the ground, motionless for a good while.

Ye Xiong got out of the car and walked briskly towards the killer, whose life or death was unknown.

The killer lay on the ground, motionless. Ye Xiong kicked him over to find that he was dead as could be.

This was a face Ye Xiong didn’t recognize, with features unlike locals, likely a foreign assassin.

Ye Xiong quickly ran back to the car and drove home.