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

Xia Yuwei was already half drunk, walking a bit unstably. Recently, she often appeared in bars, nightclubs, KTV and some other places. She would go abroad in one month, and there would be few chances for her to return home. So in the last two months, she simply wanted to play crazily with her good friends. After all, when she arrived in Australia, there would be no old friends who could play with her.

“Sister Weiwei, I’ll accompany you back.” A companion of Xia Yuwei came and held her with hands.

“OK…” Xia Yuwei leaned almost her whole body on her companion. Raised the bottle and taking another big drink, she then smashed the empty bottle onto the ground.

“Go home…” She laughed and pointed forward in a drunken and dreamy way.

She even didn’t know that her happy days were coming to an end, nor did she know that not far away, there was a young man about 20 years old with a duck-tongued cap who took snaps at her with his camera.

After taking the pictures, the young man hid at a corner and called a man.

“Boss, I found her. She just came out of the E-HOME nightclub, dead drunk.” The young man reported in a low voice.

He then sent out all the pictures in an instant.

After receiving the photos, the other side responded.

“Keep following her and see where she lives, and then send her address to me.”

“All right.” The young man hung up the phone, put on his helmet and rode his electric bike after a taxi.

After more than twenty minutes, the taxi stopped in front of an apartment. It was not a high-end apartment and the people living there were mixed up. Even the entrance guard was simply an empty shell.

Xia Yuwei staggered into the apartment. Since she drank too much, her makeup was already messed up. At this moment, she just looked like a fallen prostitute.

The boy followed her until he watched her entering Room 605 on the sixth floor.

Back to the apartment, Xia Yuwei kicked off her high-heeled shoes and then threw off her bag.

She fell into bed without washing and showering and began to sleep soundly. She had no idea that a stranger had followed her all the way.

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Ten minutes later, the Mo villa.

Mo Yixuan received an address sent from a strange number, which only contacted him one-way, and he did not know who it was either.

He ground out the half-smoked cigarette and stared at the address on his cell phone with bloodshot eyes, which soon burst into a murderous rage.

He gritted his teeth, the blood over his whole body seeming to boil.

That kind of hatred and anger never appeared before.

After a while, the number sent another message:

“Mr. Mo, she’s now drunk. If you want to see her, I think tomorrow morning will be better. In addition, you can’t have a big fight against her in case that it may alarm the police. If you need to beat her or let her disappear, you can turn to us instead. We can do it flawlessly.”

Mo Yixuan threw his phone on the sofa, face bloody red.

At this moment, he couldn’t even wait to strangle the woman directly.

Were it not for this bitch, he would still have his beloved wife, probably his own children. Besides, his mother would not still be in the hospital now.

His happiness was completely destroyed in the hands of this woman.

Most unbearably, she cheated him and schemed against him from beginning to end.

How could he stand such hatred?