Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1183 Why I Don't

As soon as Johnson mentioned 120 million, Liu Li, standing next to him, panicked and said, "I didn't mean to hide it. My father is dead, and I'm all alone with no one to rely on. I have no sense of security."

I just want to sell it for a little money to make ends meet.

I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hide it from you.

Ye Changqing said coldly, "Don't apologize to me, apologize to yourself."

Liu Li was so frightened that her face changed drastically: "I didn't mean it, really, please don't take it to heart."

I'm just an ordinary woman who just wants to earn some money.

Please don't take it to heart.

Ye Changqing approached Liu Li step by step: "I have one more question for you: how should women in the new era bury their fathers?"

what?

Liu Li responded, then realized something: "You mean when I'm throwing a tantrum, right?"

"Um... you found out?"

Ye Changqing stopped in his tracks. He felt that the statement was somewhat outrageous and couldn't help but ask. He didn't expect there to be some hidden story behind it. He nodded and said, "Yes, I know. I know everything."

puff~

Liu Li knelt on the ground: "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have taken that money. I just published the manuscript they gave me on social media."

Really, they wrote it all; I just posted it.

Ye Changqing said coldly, "Who told you to publish this? Explain yourself."

Liu Li leaned against the wall in despair, her body slowly sliding down against it, her voice trembling with tears as she said, "I know I was wrong, really. They started giving me money as soon as I posted the first article. At the time, I was just a member of a dog-loving organization."

They gave me money, and I accepted it, then published articles about women's independence.

Women should rely on themselves, break free from their families of origin, live a good life on their own, and spend the money they earn themselves. No one has the right to criticize them.

Later, some sharp remarks began to emerge. For example, some people used profanities such as "Malegobi," "Grass mud horse," and "Your mother," which are all insults to women.

A woman's most powerful retort to a man would be to say something like, "Damn it!" or "Fuck your father!"

I never expected that the manuscripts they gave me would become increasingly explicit.

If I don't publish this, they'll report me to the government for taking money from them, saying I'm a spy they hired to work for them.

I was scared, so I had no choice but to listen to them and let them do whatever they wanted!

Ye Changqing was surprised to hear this, not expecting there to be so much more information. He remained silent for a while before saying, "I don't know which of your statements is true and which is false."

Liu Li knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Everything I said is true, all of it is true, not a single lie. Please, let me go."

Ye Changqing said coldly, "Unless you can lead me to those people."

Liu Li shook her head: "I can't find them. They are all very careful. They are the ones who contact me."

Ye Changqing stared at Liu Li's expression and, seeing that it didn't seem fake, realized that those people were acting cautiously.

Thinking about what Liu Li did to his father, I suddenly felt a strange fear.

They were able to make a daughter treat her own father with more indifference than she would a dog.

If they continue down this path, won't society become even more divided?

After a long silence, he suddenly raised his head: "I believe you, you can get lost!"

Liu Li immediately felt relieved and got up to run outside.

She ran a few steps, glanced back, and seeing that Ye Changqing hadn't followed, she ran away.

After Liu Li left, Johnson tentatively asked, "I...I know I made a mistake...I shouldn't have sold cultural relics. I apologize, and I can even pay compensation."

"Just please spare me."

Ye Changqing smirked coldly: "You think you can just leave?"

Johnson pointed in the direction Liu Li had left: "You were lenient with her for selling cultural relics and let her go, so why shouldn't I..."

Ye Changqing interrupted him, saying, "I have a use for her, otherwise he would have died long ago. But if you offer enough money, I might let you go."

Johnson pulled out his phone: "I can transfer the money to you right now. I have two million. Give me your account number, and I'll transfer it to you now."

Ye Changqing took out his phone, pulled up a bank account, and handed it to Johnson: "Hurry up."

Johnson took the phone, entered the bank account number displayed on the screen into the recipient account field, and then handed the phone back to Ye Changqing: "I'll transfer you 1 million first, and I'll transfer the remaining 1 million after you let me leave."

Ye Changqing said coldly, "Then you should just die."

Johnson hurriedly explained, "If I die, you won't get a penny; you'll lose two million."

Even for two million, you can't kill me.

Ye Changqing said coldly, "You're overthinking it."

As he spoke, he approached Johnson.

Johnson was so frightened that he quickly backed away: "No, don't come any closer, I'll transfer the money right now, I'll make money immediately."

As they spoke, they entered two million and then clicked the transfer button.

Ye Changqing's phone vibrated. He glanced down at it and saw a notification that a bank account had received a deposit.

The money has arrived.

He put away his phone, suddenly approached Johnson quickly, and punched Johnson in the neck.

Click~

The sound of Hou Gui shattering rang out.

Johnson clutched his neck, opened his mouth wide, and tried desperately to breathe, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't inhale a single breath.

After struggling for a moment, he collapsed to the ground and gradually lost consciousness.

Ye Changqing took out his phone and dialed Lu Dingqian's number: "Hey, get to work!"