Mr.CEO's Ex-wife Escapes Again-Chapter 117 Never Thought to Save Him

Prince Billy actually died?

That meant there were no more chips to play for the Shengshi Group, and Sheng Siyuan’s hope of getting out of trouble had burst like a bubble. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Yin Hehe had never been so shocked.

She had not expected that these people, standing at the pinnacle of the world, would kill as easily as crushing an ant.

And this person was a highly respected prince!

"Is there no law left? Is Bai Feite so rampant as to kill as if it’s nothing?"

"It was a car accident. Who can prove that it was murder?"

Her superior sneered coldly, as a reminder.

Yin Hehe’s face turned pale in an instant, and even her knuckles turned white from her tight grip.

"That’s why I said, if it’s about being ruthless, the president of Shengshi is not one-tenth as cruel as Bai Feite. I just received news, the Royal Family is already using this matter to push for a murder charge against the president of Shengshi."

"Murder? They’re actually trying to turn it around on him?"

Upon hearing this, a furious fire finally surged up in Yin Hehe’s chest.

Her superior did not deny it.

"Because this is the best opportunity to corner the president of Shengshi. There is no evidence that Prince Billy’s car accident was murder, but on the other hand, the fingers left at the entrance of the Prince’s Mansion can prove that it was a vicious kidnapping."

"So, as long as the mastermind behind the kidnapping is identified, they can pin Prince Billy’s death on him, and that would be considered involuntary manslaughter!"

With his years of experience, he pierced through Bai Feite’s intent over the phone with precision.

It only made Yin Hehe shake with rage.

How could these businessmen be so malicious? They were already at the peak of power, and yet, for the sake of profit, they still needed to eliminate their competitors completely?

"Landun, are you interested now? With Bai Feite involved, the odds of winning this case do indeed look pretty good."

After hearing no response on the phone for a while, her superior hinted at extending an olive branch.

Yin Hehe closed her eyes.

After a moment, she calmed down and gripping her phone, she said, "No, on the contrary, I feel like cooperating with such a person is akin to seeking skin from a tiger. Mr. Jin, perhaps you should reconsider?"

Unexpectedly, she started to advise against it.

The superior, hearing this, finally got a little disgruntled.

"Landun, you’re acting out of character this time. In the past, when you encountered a big case at Landun, the more challenging it was, the more eager you were to take it on. But now, you’re not only refusing, you’re even persuading me to give it up. Landun, do you know the president of Shengshi?"

That question caused Yin Hehe to break out in a cold sweat.

"Of course not, Mr. Jin, please don’t misunderstand," she hurriedly denied.

Her superior then relaxed a bit.

"Alright, I won’t bother you with this case anymore. You take care of your own business."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The message, of course, was clear—he wouldn’t call to discuss the case anymore but also didn’t want to see Yin Hehe’s shadow in it.

Lawyers have a "sense of smell" that is generally sharper than ordinary people.

Yin Hehe was also sweating profusely as she put down the phone.

Of course, she would not interfere.

As a lawyer, it was normal for her to be angry and intolerable upon hearing how terrible and malicious this case was, but as that man’s ex-wife, she didn’t feel he had any right to ask for her help.

He had tried to have her killed three or four times.

Why should she help him? To find a new way to kill herself?

Yin Hehe calmed down, turned off her phone, and went upstairs as if nothing had happened, indifferently.

That night, she repacked her luggage.

"Country H is a good place; its climate is similar to ours, and it’s close. I like it there."

Caicai showed a very satisfied expression upon hearing they were going to this place.

However, Little Bun, who was playing at their feet, lifted his chubby little face upon hearing they were going to another place, but it seemed to droop a little.

"Mommy, are we not going to Auntie Fox’s place anymore?"

"No, we aren’t."

Yin Hehe bent down and rubbed Little Bun’s head, puzzled as to why she wanted to go to that place.

Little Bun pursed her lips.

"But... "

"But what?" Yin Hehe waited for her answer.

Just then, Cen Bao, with a fever patch on his forehead and wrapped in a small blanket, staggered out of the room.

"Mommy, my head feels so dizzy."

"What?"

Yin Hehe’s face changed, and she could no longer concern herself with asking these questions.

Twenty or so minutes later, when she followed the doctor’s orders and tucked the child back into bed, she had already dismissed the idea of flying to Country H the next day.

"He’s too weak now, let’s wait until he gets a bit better before we leave."

She gazed at the pale, frail little face of the child in the bed and nearly slapped herself in regret.

Caicai could only come forward and hug her.

That night, she stayed with her son in his room, while the snowflakes outside continued to quietly fall, the city’s icy weather cold enough to daunt anyone at first glance.

Yet, unbeknownst to her as she slipped into dreamland, another small figure had set out on the road to find her, accompanied by Chen Xiaosen.

"Young Master Xi, why must you go look for Young Master Cen Bao’s nanny? Don’t you know your daddy wants you back home? With the way things are, if something happens to you again, he’s truly going to lose it."

In the airport, Chen Xiaosen still pleaded earnestly, trying to bring this little ancestor back home.

But the little ancestor simply ignored him.

He sat coldly on the bench, a four-year-old with beautiful little dark eyes firmly fixed on the flight departure information displayed on the screen in front of him.

Yet his little back was straighter than anyone else’s!

Soon, the voice announcing boarding for that flight echoed in the departure hall, and he immediately scrambled down from the chair with his short arms and legs.

"Young Master Xi?"

Seeing this, Chen Xiaosen became immensely anxious and quickly followed.

"Little friend? You’re going to Aurora City? Are you sure your parents let you go?"

Indeed, seeing such a small child heading to a place with such harsh weather and such a long journey, the security staff also asked with some skepticism.

Chen Xiaosen saw this and stepped forward to explain.

But at that moment, the little fellow, not tall enough to reach the desk, had already calmly taken out his identification and placed it on the security counter.

"Is that enough?"

He spoke fluent English.

The security staff were stunned until the little guy, with his cool and domineering stride, walked through.

They could only show a mix of laughter and helplessness.

Could this be the legendary natural-born domineering CEO vibe?

Chen Xiaosen also hurriedly followed behind.

Not long afterward, the two of them finally boarded the plane, heading towards the snowy expanse of the Land of Ice and Snow. That very night, Sheng Siyuan, who was still stuck in the police station, received another very bad piece of news.

"President, I just found out from the police that the court will come to take someone away tomorrow, and there might even be reporters showing up."

Xu Guannan stood in the visitor’s room, looking at the man before him with bloodshot eyes and in an extremely poor state, struggling for a long time before he managed to divulge the news.