365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 1397: Anger Me, and No One Will Have It Easy

Chapter 1397: Chapter 1397: Anger Me, and No One Will Have It Easy

"Miss, the lady has gone out."

Ye Mingmei had just reached the gate when the guard respectfully replied.

"Gone out..."

Ye Mingmei’s face turned pale, her moist eyes filled with helplessness, and the photos she had just seen echoed in her mind.

She had never taken such photos; how could they appear in Su Yiru’s bag for no reason?

If the photos weren’t edited, then when could they have been taken...

Ye Mingmei shuddered, ran back to her room, and picked up the photos from the floor.

She examined each one of them.

Seeing the familiar background and the decorations on the bedside, Ye Mingmei’s hands trembled as she held the photos.

Having calmed down a bit, she took the photos back to her room.

After changing her clothes, she grabbed her bag and left the house.

...

Pub lounge.

Su Yiru sat on the sofa, looking displeased.

Opposite her, Yu Xiuzhun was leisurely sipping red wine with his legs crossed.

Yu Xiuzhun’s fondness for collecting red wines was a well-known "secret."

Rumors said that Mr. Yu’s interest in red wine surpassed his interest in women.

There were even whispers that a developer, failing to close a deal, eventually won Yu Xiuzhun over by presenting a bottle of rare world-class wine.

Yu Xiuzhun loved fine wine, but he wasn’t a drunkard.

His passion for red wine was akin to his appreciation for beauties.

However, he must possess the former, while the latter depended on his mood.

Like now, he was in a good mood.

"I’ve done as you said, sued Qin Youxuan. Once the court’s decision is made, she will lose her inheritance rights to Ye Corporation. When will you give me Mingmei’s photos?"

Su Yiru stared at the arrogant man in front of her, her expression ugly.

Just the thought of Ye Mingmei’s naked photos falling into such a man’s hands made Su Yiru lose sleep.

"The judgment hasn’t been issued yet, what’s the hurry."

Yu Xiuzhun swirled the wine in his glass, sipped lightly, and squinted his eyes mischievously.

"Besides, if I give you all the photos now, who knows if you’ll turn around and withdraw the lawsuit at court? Then I’d have been busy for nothing."

"Yu Xiuzhun, do not go too far! You took these photos without permission, if I sue you, you won’t be able to clear yourself." Su Yiru stood up abruptly from her couch.

"Then go ahead, let’s see who falls from grace faster, me or your darling daughter," Yu Xiuzhun sneered.

"Speaking of which, your daughter is well-raised, with skin as white and tender as milk-soaked, so delicate. If such photos were posted online, imagine how many men would busy themselves downloading them, admiring them night after night."

"You!"

Su Yiru’s face turned from green to purple, too angry to speak.

"But rest assured, as long as you do exactly as I say, not only will I not leak Ye Mingmei’s photos, but after I finish what I intend to do, I’ll also tell you who the real killer of Ye Zhanxing is."

Yu Xiuzhun elegantly crossed his legs, lips parted indifferently.

The principle of giving a slap then a sweet, he understood.

...

Su Yiru’s eyes tightened.

She had already decided that Ye Zhanxing’s death was related to the Yu family.

Now she wanted to investigate the true culprit, especially to find out how much Dan Hanjie was involved.

Was it an accident, or a premeditated scheme?

That gunshot, was it under duress, or conveniently exploited?

"I hope you keep your word; otherwise, if you push me, nobody will have an easy time."

Su Yiru finished speaking, glared fiercely at the man, and turned to leave.