Mr.CEO’s Ex-wife Escapes Again
Chapter 324: This is the True Overlord!

Chapter 324: Chapter 324: This is the True Overlord!

Everyone was stunned once again.

Yin Hehe’s heart skipped a beat upon seeing this.

Such an expression, such a tone, exactly like he used to be, could it be that he’s already back to normal?

What’s more, he had spoken so much at once, something he hadn’t done since he awoke.

For a long time, Yin Hehe stayed in the main house, unable to say a word out of excitement as she watched the man before her.

However, after hearing this, Xiahou Yi calmly looked at the man and asked, "Do you like it here?"

Sheng Siyuan raised his eyebrows: "Yes!"

Xiahou Yi then turned to look at Shen Weihuai behind him.

"Shen Weihuai, my son says he likes it here, what do you say? Shall you give up this place, or shall I blow your son’s brains out with a single shot?"

He actually went straight to the point with this remark.

Shen Weihuai immediately turned pale, while Yin Hehe and Cheng Chi both stared at the old man, their expressions as shocked as could be!

"Xiahou Yi, what do you mean? Threatening my son out of the blue? Do you really think no one in the capital can control you? Don’t forget, due to your mad son, your prestige is no longer what it once was."

Shen Weihuai retorted in shock and anger.

However, no sooner had he spoken than the old man let out a cold laugh: "So what? Even if you’ve outsmarted me again, as of now, destorying your Shen Family is still well within my means!"

"..."

With that one sentence, Shen Weihuai no longer dared to utter another word, leaving only his pale and ashen face.

At this moment, as Xiahou Yi waved his hand, the old butler came in, bringing out a stack of photos, which caused Shen Weihuai to take several steps backward after seeing them.

Those were the photos taken after Sheng Siyuan’s disappearance.

And on them, it was clearly captured that the prime instigator behind it all was Shen Weihuai’s eldest son, Shen Nanming.

"How about it? One mansion in exchange for your son’s life, I think it’s worth it."

Seeing that the old man had no reply, Xiahou Yi asked again, this time with a clearly sarcastic tone.

Shen Weihuai was so angry he almost crushed his teeth.

But in the end, he had to swallow his rage and agreed to the conditions that spelled "national disgrace."

"Fine, then this place is yours, Xiahou Yi, I hope you live a long and prosperous life here!"

As he left, the man who had fully shown his true colors did not forget to curse viciously.

Xiahou Yi simply said, "This is for my son to live in, rest assured, he’s so young. If nobody from your Shen family is left to attend a funeral, he can take care of it."

"You—"

Shen Weihuai nearly fainted from anger on the spot.

It was then that Yin Hehe finally realized that the man’s sharp tongue was hereditary.

It came from his biological father.

Shen Weihuai left, spitting blood.

Seeing this, Xiahou Yi then turned to Yin Hehe: "Then you will live here from now on; I’ll arrange for some servants to come over later."

"...Okay."

At this point, Yin Hehe had no choice but to agree obediently, having no other opinion.

And so, that day, Yin Hehe and Sheng Siyuan settled down in Willow District.

When the news got out, the entire capital was once again shaken like an earthquake!

Because, just yesterday news had spread that the Xiaho Family had been forced to cede two major divisions to the Shen Family, but in a blink of an eye, the Shen Family had ceded the ancestral home to the Xiahou Family.

Who had won in the end?

The outcome spoke for itself.

--

"Slap!"

At that moment in the Shen Family residence, Shen Weihuai slapped his eldest son, Shen Nanming, furiously to the ground.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with a hatred so deep, he might as well have strangled him with his bare hands!

"Is this the mess you’ve made? Look at it! My carefully laid plans, ruined by your meddling. Not only did we gain no advantage, but we even lost our ancestors’ possessions. You are a curse!"

He pointed at Shen Nanming’s nose and cursed vehemently.

Shen Nanming, holding his face, collapsed onto the sofa, not daring to make a single sound.

When he received the news yesterday that the little lunatic from the Xiahou Family had escaped, he had actually wanted to avenge his wife.

His wife had died in the process of trying to kill that little lunatic.

So, when he heard there had been a change, and that it was very likely the little lunatic would be unharmed, the hatred in his heart grew wildly like vines.

Then, he had his younger brother find a way to lure the foolish girl from the Xiahou Family to bring Sheng Siyuan to the hotel through their classmate group. What followed was the appearance of arranged reporters, waiting for Sheng Siyuan to flee in panic.

He had already stationed the fisherman waiting there to take him away.

But no one could have anticipated that what he thought was a foolproof plan would end up bringing an even greater disaster upon the Shen Family.

"I’m telling you, Shen Nanming, do you really think Xiahou Yi is so easy to deal with? In the capital, as long as he lives, no one will ever defeat him!"

Shen Weihuai said again, filled with resentment.

Hearing this, Shen Nanming’s hatred surged, and he lifted his head once more.

"Then why don’t we just kill him first?"

"Kill him?" Upon hearing these words, Shen Weihuai became even more furious, delivering a vicious kick to his rebellious son.

"What dream are you having? You think you can kill him with your capabilities?"

"Why not?"

Unexpectedly, this time, Shen Nanming didn’t back down; he stubbornly got up from the ground again.

"Dad, don’t forget, he is already over eighty years old now. The Xiahou Family is fragmented, and ever since Xiahou Maolin was crippled and his two sons died, they have all been eyeing the position of heir. Don’t you think this is the perfect time to get rid of the old man?"

"..."

Shen Weihuai fell silent.

Looking at his son, who had attempted to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it, he suddenly thought there was a rationale in his words.

"Then what good suggestions do you have?"

"This very incident!" Shen Nanming immediately said.

"The trouble this time was caused by Xiahou Maoqing’s young daughter. I believe that once Xiahou Yi returns, he will surely punish this little girl severely."

"And then?"

"Then we can exaggerate the story, make the incident even bigger. You have to understand, after Xiahou Maolin was crippled, and with Sheng Siyuan becoming an idiot, the hottest candidate for successor should be Xiahou Jingmu."

One had to admit, Shen Nanming truly had some brains.

Shen Weihuai listened quietly, and after a moment, a sinister gleam burst forth from his eyes.

Indeed, they should start from Xiahou Maoqing’s proud household!

--

Willow District.

Yin Hehe had spent the entire day with the servants getting several bedrooms and the living room in order.

By the time she had finished, the sun was already setting in the west.

"You know, this place actually has a nice view. Even though that guy is stupid now, he still knew to pick a good place to live," Yin Beixiao hadn’t left yet. He came with some household items to this place, and seeing the beauty of Willow Lake, which looked like a painting created by a master artist, couldn’t help but exclaim with admiration.