Sweet pet sweet wife: President, please sign the divorce

Ye Rouxin smiled when she received Su Chenzhou's call.

Ye Rouxin really didn't expect that Su Chenzhou would take the initiative to contact her. K urged her urgently for the second task she didn't complete.

But Ye Rouxin has always been thinking of ways to block the matter of Yang Xixue, in exchange for K to give her medicine.

After K was blocked twice by Ye Rouxin like this, he sent one of his cronies to personally deal with Yang Xixue's matter. It had just entered early winter, and despite Su Chenzhou's obstruction, Yang Xixue still showed signs of being released on bail.

Ye Rouxin will never forget the humiliation that day.

Her illness broke out, but because she didn't complete the task, K refused to give Ye Rouxin the medicine, and even threw the medicine on the ground excessively, crushing it with her feet.

Ye Rouxin was foaming at the mouth, lying on the ground twitching, and begging K by the hem of her trousers.

But K still made her endure it, and gave the medicine to Ye Rouxin until Ye Rouxin had only one breath left the next day.

Take this as a punishment for Ye Rouxin, and tell Ye Rouxin that if there is another time, then she will die.

Ye Rouxin, who walked around the ghost gate again, felt even more afraid of death.

She really wanted to live.

So, even if Su Chenzhou doesn't call her today, she still has to act, otherwise there is only a dead end waiting for her.

"Xinxin, is Wanwan with you?"

Ye Rouxin was at a loss, she was already in a state of desperation, and had no time to trouble Ye Guiwan.

"Brother Shen, why do you ask such a question?"

The incomprehension in Ye Rouxin's words didn't seem like a fake, so Su Chenzhou cut off the conversation.

"It's nothing."

Su Chenzhou had no intention of exchanging pleasantries, and hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Ye Rouxin is nestled on the sofa, now Su Chenzhou will not call her for no reason, asking if Ye Guiwan is here with her, could it be that something happened to Ye Guiwan again?

Ye Rouxin rolled her eyes, thinking about it.

She called K and asked K to send a message to Su Chenzhou with the number showing the IP address.

Ye Guiwan couldn't find a tool to cut the rope, so his eyes fell on the only decent piece of furniture in the room - the glass coffee table.

Ye Guiwan used all her strength to smash the glass coffee table with the chair behind her, a few pieces of broken glass scratched across her skin, slowly oozing blood.

Since he decided to save himself, the pain was nothing.

And in one go, it will decline again, and it will be exhausted three times.

Ye Guiwan refused to let himself stop, fearing that if he stopped, he would be useless and didn't want to work hard.

So he gritted his teeth, picked up the glass shards on the ground and started cutting the rope.

Once or twice, the rope is slowly sawed off.

Ye Guiwan's hands were also bloody.

Sweat also broke out on Ye Guiwan's forehead, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment, who knows when Dawei will come back.

Hard work paid off, Ye Guiwan finally cut the rope, stood up immediately, and opened the door.

When the glass was scratched and he touched the doorknob, Ye Guiwan burst into tears in pain.

As soon as he walked out the door, Ye Guiwan was stunned. There were about a dozen residents on the first floor of the house, it was like an ant nest, but the doors of each house were closed.

There is no elevator.

Ye Guiwan had no choice but to rush down, and only took a step or two when he heard heavy footsteps.

Ye Guiwan guessed that Dawei had returned, but Ye Guiwan couldn't move forward or retreat, so he had a flash of inspiration and decided to go upstairs.

Dawei shouldn't have thought that she went upstairs instead of leaving, right?
Dawei saw the door not closed, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground and jingled.

Ran?