The 99th Divorce

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Jing Sao led the bodyguard down the elevator. Under the gaze of the receptionist, she walked out of the building calmly. When returning to the car, she finally became relieved. There was a driver in the car, who was a colleague of Jing Sao's. There was no big change in the look of Li Sicheng. After getting in the car, he removed his sunglasses and commended in a powerful and dignified voice, "Drive."

The man didn't feel much about Li Sicheng, but it was very uncomfortable to hear such a command at this moment. However, seeing that his supervisor Liang Jing did not have any objection, he quickly started the car and slowly left the Oriental International Building.

It was now 23:05 PM Beijing time.

"Jing Sao, we are already compromised. They thought that I was the head, but you have already exposed yourself tonight. We can't go back to Tang Mengying. Now we have to split up. You go back now to arrange for the busting."

Hearing that, Jing Sao looked solemn and said, "Are we starting right away? Have you finished the thing that you said you were going to do?"

"Not yet, but almost there. I can be done in probably two days."

Two days, as long as he was given two more days, he could get the evidence of the Bo Group's crime. He had been preparing for three years, calculating for three years, and bearing humiliation for three years. Everything was just for what would happen two days later. However, they were exposed at this critical moment.

Li Sicheng had thought of this possibility. What happened in TL was too significant, and according to his calculations, it should have kept them busy for at least forty days.

Too fast, too fast…

The Bo Group was even more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

"What should I do? We have been preparing for so long, lurking for so long…"

Li Sicheng's face was stern. "It can't wait. They have already known. If we keep waiting, everything we have done for years would be compromised. Now they're just beginning to have doubts, but we should take them down as soon as possible. Go and contact your colleagues and ask them to search for Bo's warehouse. There will be a batch of goods hidden in violins or guitars."

"How about you?"

Hearing her question, he had something cold in his deep-set eyes. Slowly, he said, "I will go see them."

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Cheng You was breast-feeding the baby.

The baby was only more than a month old. Her crumpled skin had become smooth. With fair and tender skin and gorgeous facial features, she looked like Cheng You, especially her eyes.

"Little Panpan." Cheng You was breastfeeding while teasing the child, unable to hide her smile.

Suddenly, the room door was opened.

Rong Rui was wearing something other than loungewear for once. Looking out, he had a cigarette between his lips. It was not lit. His brows were slightly knitted, making him look a little upset. And he had a car key in his hand.

When Cheng You saw him, she asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." Rong Rui came over and touched his daughter's little face. His irritated look became softer.

Little Rong Panpan was full and spat out the nipple. Turning away, she had her little tongue put out and her fists up in the air. Rong Rui saw his adorable daughter and showed a happy smile. He took his daughter and kissed her on her cheek. "She looks like you."

Cheng You put her shirt down and glanced at him with disdain. "We are lucky she looks like me. If she looks like you, she will not look good at all."

Rong Rui held their daughter close to Cheng You, rubbing his forehead against hers, and whispered, "How dare you say I don't look good?"