My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife-Chapter 485 A Video

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"Zhao Qilin...."

"Pfft...."

Qin Yu’s heart was burning with anxiety, his whole being felt as if it plunged into an icy cave, a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head.

A sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of fresh blood spat out.

"That night at the business association, I was indeed careless. To think that a minor character like you could injure me, it served as a wake-up call—never underestimate anyone. So, I found a substitute to entertain you and, sure enough, you actually wanted to die with me!"

Zhao Qilin patted Qin Yu’s face, speaking slowly, "Since you want to play, then I’ll accompany you all the way. Wait a minute, and you’ll see what’s called a spectacle!"

After speaking, Zhao Qilin turned and walked towards the spacious balcony.

There was a sofa, a coffee table, red wine, coupled with winter sunlight, it looked comfortable and pleasant.

"Let Yan Mingyu go, name your terms!"

Qin Yu looked at Zhao Qilin, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

"Oh, sure, just jump down from here!"

Zhao Qilin pointed down below the balcony, to a swimming pool, although it wasn’t filled with water and was lined with hard, white marble tiles.

With Qin Yu’s current physical state, if he jumped down like this, he would certainly be dead beyond a doubt.

"You call Yan Mingyu, tell her to go back, and I’ll jump!"

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and said.

"Kid, you think too highly of yourself. You already killed someone just now, did you know? The surveillance captured it all clearly. I just have to hand the surveillance over to the police station and go through the normal proceedings, and you will be dead, so why waste a chance to play with a top-quality beauty?"

Zhao Qilin said with a face full of contempt.

"You...."

Qin Yu trembled with rage, yet he was completely powerless.

"Sit down and rest for a while, there’s more excitement to come!"

Zhao Qilin leisurely poured himself a glass of red wine and started to sway with his legs crossed.

What to do?

What to do?

Qin Yu was very anxious inside, but he was completely out of ideas. Zhao Qilin, whether in terms of background or means, was the toughest he had ever encountered, there was simply no beating him.

And, the signals throughout the entire building were blocked, he couldn’t even ask for help from outside if he wanted to.

Damn it, if he had known it would come to this, he should’ve asked Han Bing for help to get a couple of bombs, and just trigger them upon entering the sales department—then even the mighty Zhao Qilin couldn’t escape.

Alas, opportunities come only once, and he had already missed it.

Creak....

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Just as Qin Yu’s mood was extremely bitter, the sound of brakes came from outside.

"Hello, beauty, up here!"

Zhao Qilin waved elegantly at Yan Mingyu, who was getting out of the car.

"President Yan, don’t worry about me, hurry back!"

Bang!

Qin Yu couldn’t help but shout out.

But the man with the buzz cut landed another heavy punch in his stomach, causing such pain that he couldn’t speak.

"Qin Yu, why did you lie to me? It’s just death, isn’t it? If we are to die, we’ll die together!"

Yan Mingyu lifted her head, glanced at the second floor, and walked up with her long legs, not hesitating in the slightest.

"Oh, the beautiful boss and the little bodyguard have such a good relationship, how touching!"

Zhao Qilin said insincerely.

"Zhao Qilin, you’ve done enough evil, aren’t you afraid your son will be born without an asshole?"

Qin Yu’s eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"Kid, I honestly didn’t expect things to go this far. It’s you who doesn’t know better, insisting on fighting with me. Now, you’re just tasting the bitter wine you brewed yourself!"

Zhao Qilin shrugged and said.

"Tap tap...."

"Zhao Qilin, you mongrel, bastard, go fuck your ancestors!"

As Yan Mingyu’s footsteps approached, Qin Yu felt as if his entire body was about to explode and couldn’t help but curse at Zhao Qilin.

"Don’t get too emotional, keep a clear head, you still have to appreciate how I’m going to deal with Yan Mingyu!"

Zhao Qilin put down his glass, turned his head towards Yan Mingyu who had reached the door: "Tsk, tsk, such figure, such temperament, truly top-notch. No rush, please have a seat, let’s chat a bit first!"

"Okay!"

Yan Mingyu sat on the couch, glanced slightly at Zhao Qilin: "Are you saying if I sleep with you, you’ll let Qin Yu go?"

"Boss Yan!"

Qin Yu roared with eyes about to split: "Don’t agree to any of his terms, he won’t let us go!"

"Tsk, tsk, still calling her Boss Yan, you really can act!"

Zhao Qilin smacked his lips and with a hooked corner of his mouth said: "Yan Mingyu also goes by the name of Yang Xue, married two years ago, husband’s name is Qin Yu. I wonder, is it this bodyguard in front of you, or does he just share the same name as your husband?"

"There’s a photo of Qin Yu on the marriage certificate, it’s useless to deny it!"

Yan Mingyu said calmly.

"Hehe, Miss Yan really is rational. So, as Qin Yu’s wife, don’t you want to find out if his feelings towards you are loyal?"

Zhao Qilin asked with a mocking smile on his face.

"I don’t want to know, I’d trust a dog over any word you say!"

Yan Mingyu shook her head slightly.

"Hehe, Miss Yan, use that smart brain of yours to think, I already hold all the cards now, why would I need to lie to you? Or do you still think you can escape from the palm of my hand?"

Zhao Qilin said, smugly finished speaking, and nodded towards a man with a buzz cut: "Come on, let’s show our Miss Yan how diligently her husband works on another woman!"

"What?"

Qin Yu’s head buzzed, as he suddenly thought of what had happened the night before. No wonder Han Bing acted so out of the ordinary, could all this be Zhao Qilin’s doing too?

If that were true, this bastard’s schemes were too deep.

"Qin Yu... husband..."

As the man with the buzz cut operated the controls, a dimly lit image appeared on the large screen on the wall, yet Han Bing’s voice was unmistakably clear,

accompanied by the ambiguous sounds that adults all understand.

"This is fake!"

Yan Mingyu’s face changed slightly, then she decisively said.

"Then you tell me, what benefit do I get from doing this? You’ve already agreed to sleep with me, why would I go to such lengths?"

Zhao Qilin spread his hands and said.

"The way you think, you’re no different from a freak, I don’t want to know, nor do I care to guess, I believe in Qin Yu!"

Yan Mingyu spoke calmly.

"Hehe, Miss Yan, you have quite the mental strength. Looks like you already believe it."

Zhao Qilin looked at Yan Mingyu and said with a laugh.

"That’s what you think!"

Yan Mingyu responded impassively.

"Miss Yan, actually I’m helping you. Letting you see the true colors of your husband, he’s no different from other men. He too desires beautiful women, and moreover, he has been hiding it from you. Perhaps, his affair with Han Bing is not just a one or two-day matter, you’ve just been kept in the dark."

Zhao Qilin finished speaking, then turned to look at the nearly broken Qin Yu, and loudly said: "Come on, be a man and tell your wife, is the video real or fake!"

"Qin Yu, don’t mind him, I believe in you!"

Yan Mingyu said, biting her lip.

"Qin Yu, you don’t even have the courage to tell the truth, do you? No wonder you can’t beat me, turns out you’re just like me, a hypocritical, shameless lecher!"

Zhao Qilin shouted.

"Wife..."

Qin Yu knew he was bound to die today and didn’t want to lie to Yan Mingyu before his death.

Looking at her stunning face, he said with a miserable voice: "The video is real..."