Seeing that she was unmoved, Elvis refused to give up and continued to seduce her.
"Evelyn, you are my sister. We are the closest relatives. Can't I just admit defeat?"
Tang Xili threw down the golf club, and her extremely beautiful face was enlarged in front of the camera.
Her gorgeous lips curled up in an ambiguous way, and her tone was leisurely and unhurried.
"Elvis, tell me...if Zhou Zhou died in your villa, would I have gained a few more allies?"
Although the words were spoken with a smile, they were filled with murderous intent and calculation.
Elvis' pupils trembled, and he was a little stunned. "Evelyn, isn't she your best friend? You want to kill her?"
Even if she is not my biological sister, I wouldn't kill her, right?
Tang Xili looked nonchalant, picked up the cup, took a sip of mango juice, and was surprised and amused.
"Why are you so surprised? It's just a chess piece. Since I can use it again, why shouldn't I make the most of it?"
That look was as natural as it could be.
He didn't care at all, as if the person he was going to kill was not someone around him, but a tool, a stepping stone.
There is a kind of ruthlessness that will do anything to achieve the goal.
Elvis looked through the phone screen, trying to find a flaw on her delicate face, but she was completely calm.
As if she was that kind of person.
Yes, Evelyn is a born bad guy, how could she possibly develop feelings for a chess piece?
But, but——
"Evelyn, you are deceiving me, aren't you?" Elvis narrowed his blue eyes sharply and stared into her eyes.
He didn't believe that she had no feelings for Zhou Zhou!
"You're pretending not to care, trying to trick me into letting her go!"
That’s for sure!
Tang Xili crossed her arms across her chest, showing no sign of panic or guilt, and remained calm and composed, with one eyebrow slightly raised.
"Whatever you think, the assassins I sent out are already on their way. Elvis, do you dare to bet? Hehehe..."
She was in a very good mood, and her laughter was full of joy and coldness.
Elvis's face darkened, still unable to fully believe it. "Evelyn, keep pretending. You gave her a diamond wedding dress worth hundreds of millions, personally embroidered a bridal veil for her, and even prepared 99 pieces of dowry for her. This is not something that can be accomplished overnight..."
The more he talked, the more he couldn't believe that Zhou Zhou had nothing to do with her, even though the test results were already in front of him.
"If she was just your friend, why would you do that for her?"
Glancing at him with wicked intent, Tang Xili's expression became even more subtle and unfathomable.
"Elvis, is there a possibility that what you think you think is what I want you to think?"
"When it's true, it's false, and when it's false, it's true. If it's not like this, how can you believe it? Huh? Hahaha..."
The video call was hung up with crazy and strange laughter.
Looking at the words "call ended", Elvis' facial muscles twitched, and he slammed the phone to the ground with a dark face.
"Good, very good!"
I have never seen a person play a chess game so deeply and thoroughly, with no plan left out!
The phone hit the wooden floor with a dull sound, which frightened the two assistants and the expert present so much that they trembled and fell silent.
At this time, the bodyguard came in and reported: "Mr. Morgan, the Chinese outside are asking you to release the person. They also said...if you insist on not releasing him, they will call the police."
"If they want to report it, then report it..." Elvis roared fiercely, angry to the point of losing his mind, "Bring Zhu Ningyue to me!"
In the guest room on the fifth floor, after Zhu Ningyue was captured that day, he teamed up with Elvis on the spot to defeat Tang Xili.
He waited for two days, but Tang Xili didn't come to rescue Zhou Zhou. Instead, Zhou's family came.
She became uneasy, especially after learning that Elvis had done a paternity test on Zhou Zhou and Zhou's father and mother, her uneasiness intensified.
Why do we need a paternity test?
Zhu Ningyue became increasingly anxious, feeling that things were going off track.
She opened the door and wanted to ask Elvis, but at that moment, the bodyguard came to the door and said, "Miss Zhu, our master wants to see you."
Sensing the unusual seriousness coming from the bodyguard, Zhu Ningyue frowned and followed him closely.
In the study on the second floor, the appraisal expert and the assistant had already left, leaving only Elvis standing in front of the window, looking at the evergreen tree outside that was trimmed into the style of a welcoming pine, his jaw line tense.
As Zhu Ningyue stepped into the study, she felt the abnormal air pressure, dangerous and quiet.
She glanced around and landed on a pile of unknown documents on the desk.
Intuition is the result of the identification.
"Sir, the person is here." said the bodyguard.
"Get out." Elvis turned around with a terrifyingly sinister look on his face.
Meeting his heavy gaze, Zhu Ningyue's heart skipped a beat. The next moment, she heard the man laugh, the meaning of which was unclear.
"Zhu Ningyue, it was you who swore that Zhou Zhou was Evelyn's sister..."
Zhu Ningyue's scalp tightened, and her heart sank. "The test results are..."
"Wow!" Elvis walked to the desk and waved his hand suddenly. The identification results fell on Zhu Ningyue's face and body like snowflakes blown by the cold wind.
She shook it, squatted down, picked up the result, and looked at it in her hand.
After reading it, his face turned pale and he shook his head, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this result must be fake, it's fake!"
Elvis also hoped that it was fake. However, his two assistants followed up the whole process and the doctor who was doing the appraisal was also there at every step, so there was no possibility of fakery at all.
"Zhu Ningyue, how dare you play tricks on me."
Zhu Ningyue shook her head even more vigorously, arguing vigorously, "Impossible! Max spent a long time investigating this matter. You don't believe me, but you also don't believe Max?"
"Heh..." Hearing Max's name, Ivis couldn't help but sneer.
"He himself died at the hands of Tang Xili. How can I trust him? Air?"
The fire in his eyes grew stronger and stronger. "If he were still alive at this moment, he would just be a clown, a clown being played around by his own daughter!"
Suddenly, Elvis seemed to understand why Max did not take back everything that belonged to her after she recovered from her injury, but let her grow wildly.
Maybe there is an experimental element in this.
Maybe he just wanted to see what the daughter he raised with his own hands would look like.
I wonder if he was satisfied before he died. Was he satisfied?
How can forging the sharpest knife in the world not be considered an achievement?
Elvis pulled out a gun from his waist, loaded it, and put the muzzle to Zhu Ningyue's forehead.
"It's really embarrassing for Max to leave you with this useless knife. Why don't you go down and accompany him?"
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