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But if Song Laidi accused him of not having enough husband and wife to blame him, then that was all he could do.

Although most people would think that women were victims, Zhuo Weiting was different from other men.

Song Laidi's wicked behavior had already affected the company. As long as he could grasp on this point, she would definitely suffer a crushing defeat.

While Zhuo WeiTing's Wife Search Announcements flew all over the sky, Zi Yan was observing her prey.

This mission had a lot of time to spare, but Zi Yan didn't want to waste too much time here.

She decided to do it in a week. When she returned to the hotel in the evening and switched on the TV, she happened to see the person she remembered.

”Yan'er, I know you're back. Do you hate me again? Are you blaming me again? ”No matter what, please go home and take a look. You said before that you would love me for life, and you said that you would always stay by my side …”

Looking at the person on the screen and the diamond ring on his hand, Zi Yan's memories flew back to the past.

She had said so, but death had made up for it.

It was not that he did not love her, but that he did not have the strength to love her. There was no love at all.

Even though he was afraid of leaving him, he could still leave his world after he left.

It turned out that in this world, whoever left their side would not be able to survive.

Even though he had insisted on having a baby to prove his innocence.

But now, she didn't think it mattered anymore.

Xiao Xian was very obedient, very obedient, and also very smart. She didn't want her child to walk into the shadow of Zhuo Weiting.

She didn't want Xiao Xian to know that Zhuo WeiTing had tried to kill him time and time again.

The past was past. Time could not go back, and she could not go back.

She's killing people now, in a murder business.

But he, he was a businessman, they were not the same.

Even if he were to say it seriously, her heart would not beat for him.

Her heart was now as hard as a drill, and no one could shake her.

Turning off the television, Ziyan entered the bathroom.

The memories that had once been sealed off were now lingering in his body as he bathed in them many years ago.

She would not forget, nor could she forget, but it was only memory, and that was the end between them.

As if afraid of something, she dashed through the bathroom and returned to bed.

Not daring to turn on the television again and not wanting to see that face, Zi Yan took out her phone and pulled it over to London.

Her son, she thought, was more reliable than any man in the world.

He was the flesh that had fallen from her, and she would not hurt him, would not betray him.

However, her son's appearance was very similar to Zhuo WeiTing's, causing her to often have some misconceptions about him.

Ever since that night, Zi Yan had always been observing the television out of interest. After two days, she saw a new joke.

It turned out that Song Laidi had sued Zhuo Weiting, applied for a divorce, and claimed compensation for years of losses.

After that day, Zi Yan started to read the newspapers.

There was an additional joke in the paper that had caught the eye.

Zhuo Weiting suffers from male disease and is unable to meet his wife's normal needs.

Zi Yan actually smiled when she saw this. If Zhuo Weiting had sexual dysfunction, then at least 80% of the world's men were impotent.

She had been laughing at all this, but what followed aroused her curiosity.

Having been in Taipei for a week, Zi Yan decided to make her move tonight.

She still used the poison that she was most proficient in, only this time it was outside.

She knew that this time the prey would meet its lover every week.

Zi Yan was waiting for her prey, she had already let that woman sleep.

When the man arrived, she opened a bottle of wine, then hid the woman in the guest room, turned on the bathroom water, and disguised the woman's bathing background.

When the man came in and heard the song in the bathroom, he immediately took the bait.

As he undressed, he headed to the bathroom, where the recording Zi Yan had prepared started.

”Die, monkey, no need to be so anxious. I've already poured some wine. Drink a cup first and wait for me.”

The man started, as if he wasn't interested in drinking, but the bathroom door wouldn't budge.

He went back to the table and gulped down the glass of wine as if he were puking.

Then, as if it wasn't very satisfying, he drank two more cups, but before he finished his second cup, he fell over.

Zi Yan sneered, and after checking the prey to see if it was still alive, she left.

Everything was perfect, and she could go back to London.

It was just that she didn't want to leave so early.

The next morning she did not go out at the hotel, but read the newspaper for the last week.

The more she watched, the more curious she became.

Zhuo Weitang seemed to be getting more and more bored, actually going against Song Laidi.

Furthermore, the hearing was held three days later. She actually had the thought of going to the scene to take a look.

She was very clear about Zhuo WeiTing's stinginess, but the marriage between him and Song Laidi seemed to be very strange.

That night, Zi Yan lost sleep.

She was scheduled to return to London the next day.

But when she reached the airport, she hesitated again as she watched the people coming and going.

Back in London, news of them could be read online, in the newspapers.

Zi Yan, who was holding the ticket, could not step forward no matter how hard she tried.

The flight from New York arrived just before the departure for London.

Perhaps it was fate, Liu Lei originally didn't care too much about it. He just wanted to hurry over to the Zhuo Family and apologize.

However, because he was in such a rush to run into someone, and it was Zi Yan who was standing in a daze in the hall, and she was even knocked out of her sunglasses.

”Sorry, sorry …”

Liu Lei picked up his sunglasses as he apologized.

Zi Yan had indeed forgotten about Liu Lei, but when Liu Lei stood up, a memory flashed through her mind.

Her brain ordered her to run, but her feet refused to obey.

”Miss, I'm really sorry, you have to board the plane.”

When he stood up, Liu Lei glanced at the ticket in Zi Yan's hands and saw the word 'London'.

Zi Yan didn't say anything, but had a cold expression on her face. Liu Lei, who stood up, looked at Zi Yan in shock.

His heart was jubilant. It was his sister-in-law, Zhuo Ziyan. Although her temperament was different and she seemed to have grown taller, he was very sure.

There was no way he was mistaken this time. He had to hurry up and call Zhuo Weiting.