Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“You haven’t answered me yet.” A cold glint sparkled in Ye Wanwan’s eyes as her lips pulled into a bewitching smile.

“Answer what?!” Li Mochen shouted.

“Tell me who you think you are,” Ye Wanwan murmured.

Li Mochen was about to talk when Ye Wanwan suddenly applied force through her hands.

A second later, the chopstick broke through Li Mochen’s skin and rivulets of blood flowed down following the chopstick.

Ye Wanwan: “…”

Sh*t, isn’t the quality of this chopstick too good? I just wanted to frighten Li Mochen, so why did I poke through…

Astonishment surfaced in Seven Star’s eyes as he looked at her. If this woman wasn’t Sis Feng, would she really have had the guts to offend Third Elder like this?

“Hah… You… you dare to kill me…” Fear finally appeared in Li Mochen’s eyes.

Even if the woman standing before him was truly Bro Flattop, how could she have not understood the Fearless Alliance’s current situation with Bro Flattop’s intelligence?

The true president probably wouldn’t have dared to treat him like this, right? Let alone a fake president…

He didn’t believe this woman would really dare to kill him, but Li Mochen couldn’t help but falter when he saw the unconcealed murderous intent in her eyes.

“Killing you… would dirty my hands. I’ll spare your life. I think your father will give me an explanation tomorrow.” Ye Wanwan snorted and distastefully tossed the bloodied chopstick aside.

“Big Dipper,” Ye Wanwan called, turning to Big Dipper, who was standing behind Li Mochen.

“Yes, Sis Feng?” Big Dipper grinned and stepped up fawningly.

“Toss out this eyesore,” Ye Wanwan ordered.

“Sure!” Big Dipper nodded and clutched Li Mochen by his neck before telling Autumn Water, “Autumn Water, open the window for me.”

“Huh?” Autumn Water was taken back. “Big Dipper, this is the fourth floor…”

“So what if it’s the fourth floor? Sis Feng told me to toss him out, so I’ll do it even if it’s the 40th floor,” Big Dipper replied.

Ye Wanwan: “…”

I freaking meant for you to toss him outside the door. Who said anything about throwing him out from the fourth floor?!

The distance between each level in this restaurant was very large. The fourth floor of the Heavenly Pavilion was equivalent to the sixth or seventh floor of a normal building…

“D-don’t… misunderstand. Let’s talk things through…” Li Mochen’s expression shifted when he saw Autumn Water actually opening the window.

The strong men brought by Li Mochen clenched their fists and looked like they wanted to stop them, but none of them dared to act rashly in front of Ye Wanwan.

Swish!

Two breaths later, Big Dipper tossed Li Mochen out the window.

Ye Wanwan inwardly clutched her forehead and her lips twitched. She really hadn’t intended on throwing Li Mochen out a fourth-floor window…

Why… are Big Dipper’s comprehension skills so… powerful…

He was the one who tossed the person but shifted the blame onto her…

Big Dipper clapped his hands. He looked at Ye Wanwan and said with a grin, “Sis Feng, he probably fell to his death. If not, he’ll be severely crippled.”

“Good job…” Ye Wanwan was exasperated but had to smile and put on a pleased front.

D*mn it, that old geezer, Third Elder, was powerful beyond words in the Fearless Alliance and controlled more than half the Fearless Alliance’s power. Even if the true president of the Fearless Alliance returned, she would probably be cautious and wary of him.

Look at what I’ve done now! I sent Third Elder’s illegitimate son to an inch of his life… I’ve established a feud!