Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Seeing him like this, Mu Tingfeng's face became more and more ugly, and he said coldly: "I ask you, have those materials been sent to my father-in-law?"

"Delivered here! I let someone deliver it personally. It's sure to be foolproof. The information must already be in the hands of President Zhao. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)) Xia Zetao regained consciousness Came hastily replied.

Fortunately, he wiped off the cold sweat on his head and complained, President, you are not yet named, so you are called father-in-law. Do you want to have such a thick skin!

Fortunately, Mu Tingfeng didn't know what Xia Zetao was thinking at the moment, otherwise he would immediately pack Xia Zetao and throw it into the deepest river outside the city to feed the fish.

Xia Zetao glanced at the expression on Mu Tingfeng's face, and after confirming that he was not at all unhappy, he sighed lightly and handed the file bag that had been hidden behind him to Mu Tingfeng's hand.

"President, this is just sent, about the female police officer with the same name and surname as Miss Zhao."

The person Mu Tingfeng asked to investigate is a public official. It is really necessary to find out her life in detail without being noticed. Naturally, it takes longer than the average person. Xia Zetao has investigated Zhao Youlin’s murder this time. It's almost time, those people who are responsible for checking the content of this aspect slowly hand over the information to him.

The person in the hospital bed was shocked by Xia Zetao's words, and was silent for a while, and directly drew the file bag out of Xia Zetao's hand.

The deep eyes flickered for a moment, then turned to look at the people around him: "What's inside... Have you seen it?"

"No, no..." Xia Zetao shook his hand in a hurry, and tried to prove his innocence. "This document was just sent, and I sent it to the president as soon as I got it. I never opened it beforehand. Look, the president. The rope on the file bag is still tied tightly."

Mu Tingfeng glanced at the file bag in his hand, seeming to confirm the authenticity of Xia Zetao's words.

After a while, Mu Tingfeng closed his eyes faintly, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you go out first. You are not allowed to come in without my permission."

"Yes."

"Wait, and..." Xia Zetao was about to leave, but Mu Tingfeng suddenly added, "I asked you to check this person's affairs and you must not let Yeorin know, otherwise..."

"I know I know, I promise to take care of my mouth and not tell anyone." Xia Zetao's face became stiff, and he nodded hurriedly to show that he understands.

Mu Tingfeng nodded in satisfaction: "Well, let's go."

Xia Zetao got permission, turned around and left the ward as if to escape. When he went out, he took the door of the ward back again, leaning directly behind the door and letting out a sigh of relief.

I almost thought he was going to be murdered just now. Fortunately, he was more witty and knew what to look at and what not to look at!

As soon as Xia Zetao left, Mu Tingfeng couldn't wait to open the rope on the document bag, but hesitated when he pulled out the documents.

Of course, this hesitation only lasted for less than a few seconds, after which Mu Tingfeng still pulled out the files inside.

White paper type, the first thing that came into Mu Tingfeng’s eyes was not the words on the document, but a photo. The person in the photo was wearing a straight police uniform, and she was called Yanli with a brilliant face. Smile.

Obviously Zhang couldn't find a face that was half similar to the current Zhao Youlin, but it gave Mu Tingfeng a different touch, just because of the eyes of the person in the photo.

Those stubborn, forbearing and resolute eyes showed a little bit of determination, as if at the pet shop that day, Zhao Youlin bit the hand he was holding on to her, and stared at him fiercely.

Pursing his lips, Mu Tingfeng's gaze almost immediately shifted to the other information on the side of the photo.

Zhao Youlin, female, was born in **** year xx, graduated from **** military academy, and later entered the s city police station as the captain of the first squad of the special police force. On October 23, xx, she died on duty because of her mission.

Mu Tingfeng's fingertips gently slid across the paper which recorded the date when Zhao Youlin died in the line of duty.

October 23, xx...

Mu Tingfeng clearly remembered that Su Qing returned to the country in mid-October. After thinking about it for two or three days, he decided to use Su Qing to get rid of the wife who had been pestering him for four years.

Then, the day the wrist was cut...

"Young... Young Master, Young Lady, she... cut her wrist!"

Mu Tingfeng’s mind clearly showed the scene when he received the call. Su Qing was by his side at the time. She was startled when she heard the news that Zhao Youlin had cut her wrist, and then she seemed to have thought of something and looked at it mockingly. He glanced at him and said, "Little cousin, you really don’t plan to go back to see? The cousin chose to cut her wrists and commit suicide today. It seems that you really broke your heart! Do you know what day it is today? Today is your marriage. The fourth anniversary."

At that time, he hated Zhao Yulin's various entanglements, and was even more tired of Zhao Yulin's use of his body to win sympathy every time, and he didn't care too much.

Now I want to come, the day they got married... Isn’t it October 23rd four years ago?

In this way, when this person died, it happened to be the day when Zhao Yulin cut her wrist. Coincidentally, it was still...

Mu Tingfeng's heart trembled uncontrollably. Without thinking about it, Mu Tingfeng continued to look down.

The next long paragraph is basically about Zhao Youlin's life, life experience, and various honors received for her outstanding performance in the police station. These Mu Tingfeng are not particularly interested.

Just when Mu Tingfeng thought that he could not find any more clues from these materials, the small print on the line of the materials attracted his attention.

After Zhao Yulin died, she was buried in the **** cemetery.

This cemetery... Mu Tingfeng's face changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered that Xia Zetao had said to himself that he had met Zhao Youlin once in a cemetery outside the city. There is only one cemetery in that direction in the city of s, which is...

Looking down again, there are a series of honors that this man has received in the police academy, close combat, shooting...

Mu Tingfeng’s mind suddenly remembered the woman who stared at him with the same look of admiration that Zhao Youxi saw when he saw him, and held another man on the day of the divorce. Zhao Yulin sternly walked in front of him with a swaggered hand.

Now Zhao Yulin has a very good skill. When others embarrass her, she will beat her teeth to the people who are embarrassing her. She will protect herself when others want to do it to her, even when others want to chase her down. When she was wise to deal with each other, she would shoot...

And these are absolutely impossible for the previous woman.