Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"To be honest, what I hate the most are you Orientals who beat around the bush!" Salvatore said impatiently.

Hearing this, Ji Mujue stopped playing around in circles: "You are indeed the military king above ten thousand people here, but in front of the Duke, you are just a pawn who has to bow your head and obey orders. You are working hard in a turbulent area. Earn the money for licking blood, but the Duke is sitting in his castle, but he can order you to work for him, can you really be willing?"

Salvatore was moved by his words, and the sharp look in his eyes gradually faded. He probably agreed with Ji Mujue's words, but he still looked at Ji Mujue warily: "You are separating me and the Duke. relationship?"

Since he doesn't like to beat around the bush, Ji Mujue simply gave him a direct answer, and he nodded: "Yeah, didn't you say it yourself? As long as there is a common enemy, then they are comrades in arms. Now you refuse to accept the Duke's mercy, And I want to save my wife from him, so we have a reason to fight against each other?"

Hearing this, Salvatore laughed: "No wonder it is said that the orientals are smart. Mr. Ji, you are indeed the best."

"Thank you." Ji Mujue smiled lightly: "However, please think carefully about my proposal. After all, once the Duke is brought down, you can not only get rid of his control, but also take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit."

As soon as he heard that there were benefits to be gained, Salvatore's deep eyes lit up with a hint of greed. Although he didn't agree immediately, Ji Mujue knew that he would definitely agree. After all, Salvatore was not only a A businessman who puts profit first, and a bloodthirsty wolf king.

Therefore, Ji Mujue didn't say any more, so as not to be counterproductive, he picked up the cold coffee on the table, and took a sip as if to cover up.

Salvatore glanced at him again: "I thought that only such a person would do anything to achieve his goal. I didn't expect Mr. Ji's only gentle man to use such vicious methods."

"Being forced to do nothing." Ji Mujue shrugged calmly: "I just want to save my wife."

Salvatore thought of another question: "But if you cooperate with me, don't you worry that I will kill you after the matter is completed?"

When Ji Mujue heard this, the pupils of the obsidian version shrank for a moment, and then quickly returned to indifference: "I believe your attitude towards your partners will no longer be like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, right?"

In fact, he had already had other plans in his heart, but he couldn't let Salvatore notice it.

Salvatore's eyes were also flickering, and he obviously had his own plan, but since he wanted to unite allies, he still had to do superficial skills, and he smirked: "Of course, Mr. Ji, don't take me for real I'm an inhuman guy, I'm only cruel to my enemies."

Ji Mujue was noncommittal about this, and only smiled slightly; "That's very good."

Salvatore returned to the room and saw Christine who was still sitting angrily by the bed, smiled, then walked to her side, sat down gently, and put his arms around her shoulders: "Angry gone?"

Christine gave him a supercilious look, but her face was still watery.

Salvatore was very good-tempered and didn't have the same knowledge as her, so he still hugged her shoulders affectionately: "Okay, I know there is a grudge between you and Ji Mujue, but this time he is still a little out of touch with me, so I can't kill him for the time being, but I believe you promise that after the matter is done, I will avenge you, and I will cooperate with you unconditionally in whatever way you want to torture them."

Hearing this, Christine was a little puzzled: "What use is there for him, isn't it that he seduces Shang Zhuyi?"

Salvatore shook his head: "No, Ji Mujue gave me a good idea just now, and I think it can be implemented."

"Is it an idea? Ji Mujue is the most scheming person, don't be fooled by his rhetoric!" Christine said anxiously.

Salvatore gave her a reassuring look: "He said he would cooperate with me to bring down the Duke."

"What?" Christine's eyes widened in shock: "Are you crazy? Don't you know how powerful the Duke is?"

Hearing her words that made others want to destroy his prestige, Salvatore was a little sullen: "That was before, now that he is old, even if he is a beast, he is now at the age where he is about to lose all his teeth, so why not worry about it?" ?”

"But..." Christine also knew that what he said had some truth, but she was still a little afraid of the Duke's power for many years: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though the Duke is old, his power is still the same." Not to be underestimated."

Salvatore stretched out his hand to pinch Christine's chin: "What I admired the most was the ruthless energy on your body. What's wrong now? You're starting to be timid?"

Hearing this, Christine lowered her head slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said flatteringly, "Shouldn't people be worried about you?"

But Salvatore bluntly revealed her true thoughts: "Are you afraid that if I fail, it will hurt you?"

He pointedly pierced Christine, which made her a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and denied in a low voice: "Although I am also worried about myself, I am more worried about you."

Hearing this, Salvatore no longer cared about Christine's thoughts, bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the cheek, and then stopped talking.

It doesn't matter whether Christine's feelings for her are true or false, let's just focus on the present pleasure.

The warm breeze blew up the floor-to-ceiling curtains, bringing tranquility to the room.

The two were relatively silent for a while, and in the end, Christine surrendered first. After all, she still needs Salvatore's protection, and she needs to learn to lower her posture if she asks for help. So she smiled slightly and took the initiative to please Salvatore.

She lay coquettishly beside Salvatore, picking at his chestnut hair: "You know, I'm just worried about you..."

Salvatore stretched out his hand to hold her catkin, and said softly: "You don't need to say more, I have made up my mind, this time I must get rid of the duke's control over me, if you are really afraid, I can send you to a safe place first, and if I fail and die, you will immediately find a chance to escape, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Christine's body froze for a moment, then she pondered for a moment, and finally shook her head: "No, I want to accompany you, so as not to make me look down on you, so you must win."

"Hahahaha..." Salvatore smiled gratifiedly after hearing her words, then stretched out his hand to hook her chin, and left a gentle kiss on her lips: "Smile for the Pomeranian, and I also Do your best."

Christine still had worry in her eyes, but when she faced Salvatore, she forced a smile and nodded.

The merchant Zhuyi was still anxiously waiting for the Duke to provide her with news. The days of waiting were always tormenting, and she felt like years.

So on this day, after fidgeting for a long time, Shang Zhuyi found Adam again, hoping to urge him to find Ji Mujue as soon as possible.

Seeing Shang Zhuyi approaching from a distance, Adam put down the newspaper in his hand and took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Before she could ask, Adam told her straightforwardly: "These days may be the guard of Ji Mujue. People have become vigilant, or they may have shifted their positions, so my people have not been able to be careful."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi became a little anxious: "Then you can send more people to expand the search area, why don't you just stare at that small area!"

Hearing her unkind words, Adam's handsome face revealed a sullen expression: "It's not up to you little girl to dictate what I want to do!"

Shang Zhuyi also realized that her attitude was not very good, so in order to find Ji Mujue as soon as possible, she bowed her head flexibly: "I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now."

Hearing her apology, the anger on Adam's face subsided a little: "I promised you, of course, it will be done as soon as possible, that's all, you can go."

Hearing that, although Shang Zhuyi still had something to say, she was worried that Adam would be really angered, so she nodded reluctantly, then turned and left Adam's room.

Maybe it was her urging that more or less did some homework. The next day, Adam called her into the study again.

Throwing a document in front of Shang Zhuyi, Adam said softly: "Fortunately, my people met Ji Mujue at the international airport early this morning, and then followed him all the way to a remote suburban apartment, and saw it with my own eyes. Until he walks in."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi hurriedly picked up the document and looked at it carefully. The person on the photo is indeed Ji Mujue, and there is another photo that shows the house number of the villa. She put this photo in her pocket Put it away, and then said to Adam: "Thank you, I will go find him right away."

Unexpectedly, Adam heard her words, but suddenly raised his hand to stop her: "Wait."

Shang Zhuyi looked back at him in confusion: "What else do you need?"

She asked cautiously, for fear that this moody man would repent in the next second and was unwilling to let her go.

Facts have proved that Adam did repent, but he did not want to force Shang Zhuyi to stay; "The people I sent out told me that there are many men in black with live ammunition around Ji Mujue, and it is not enough for you, a woman, to break in and save people." They read."

Shang Zhuyi had been doing a lot of these things for a long time, so she frowned a little irritably: "I know, you don't need to waste your time talking again."

Adam glared at her sullenly, then took a deep breath, and said softly: "This is the last time, I'll help you rescue Ji Mujue, and I'll make up for my misunderstanding of A Sheng, which led to the bankruptcy of Ji's family."