The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"Is my life enough?" The woman smiled quietly, her eyes were as bright as stars, with scorching fire.

"what?"

Ye Zhen frowned, looking at the determination in the woman's eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she answered blankly.

However, before he could understand, the woman who was tightly held in his hand broke free suddenly, rushed to the side cabinet, and took out a pair of golden scissors.

Ye Zhen's throat rolled, and the veins on his forehead popped up, and he let out a low unease, "Shen Wanqing, what do you want to do!"

"Isn't this what you want? Ye Zhen, I have already retreated step by step. How far are you going to push me!"

The tip of the knife exuding a cold light waved and pointed at Ye Zhen, Shen Wanqing screamed hysterically, the affection in her eyes had already shattered to the point of despair.

In the past, she wanted to grasp and get everything, but now, she was tired, she didn't want anything anymore, and even this life felt burdensome.

The sharp scissors pointed at Shen Wanqing's chest in a low self-mockery.

Ye Zhen's heart trembled violently. He gritted his teeth and looked at the desperate woman with crazy eyes, his heart trembled, "Shen Wanqing, put down the scissors!"

Shen Wanqing lifted her eyes lazily, and glanced at the panic on Ye Zhen's face, "Ye Zhen, it turns out that you also have times of fear..."

Ye Zhen gritted her teeth, stared fiercely at the woman in front of her, suppressed the tension in her heart, and deliberately sarcastically said, "Why, you just learned to act and already know how to cry, make trouble, and commit suicide! Shen Wanqing, I really underestimated you!"

"Yeah, in your eyes, no matter what I do...it's all calculations, it's all calculations...hahaha..."

"Didn't you want me to give everything back to Shen Qiao? Didn't you keep yelling in front of me that I owe Shen Qiao! Okay, I will give it all to you now, and give it back to you! I won't even spare this life Go!"

Shen Wanqing smiled crazily, her tears were surging, her torn lips were stained red like poppies with blood, her clear and beautiful appearance was even more coquettish and beautiful, like a ghost that captured people's hearts.

She stared closely at the cold and arrogant man in front of her, as if she wanted to see a trace of emotion in his eyes.

It's a pity, there is no... not a single bit, nothing, only anger and disgust.

She clenched the scissors in her hand, took a deep breath, and stabbed herself in the heart desperately.

At that moment, the man who was frozen in place moved. For the first time, obvious rage appeared on his cold and paralyzed face, his face cracked bit by bit, and he stared at her with anger and hatred. The expression said It was complicated, and then stretched out his hand, desperately grabbing towards the scissors.

Shen Wanqing didn't want to be caught by Ye Zhen, she stepped back, the sharp point of the knife pierced Ye Zhen's palm, and stabbed heavily in her heart.

With a sound of "Puff!", the sharp object cut through the clothes and pierced the body, followed by a heart-rending pain.

"Madman!" Ye Zhen glared, seeing the woman's pale face and the scissors piercing her heart, her body trembled, as if the scissors had pierced her body.

Shen Wanqing sat down on the ground, looked at the man's exasperated face, smiled triumphantly, endured the pain, and thrust the tip of the knife into her palm hard.

"Well!"

Painful and suppressed groans sounded again, she really didn't want this life anymore.

Ye Zhen rushed forward with red eyes, pulled Shen Wanqing's hand away from the scissors, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Her body was as thin as a feather, light and fluffy, as if it could dissipate at any time.

Ye Zhen's eyes were bloodshot and... flustered.

He pursed his lips tightly, and rushed out of the villa with Shen Wanqing in his arms. The space seemed to freeze, and only the sound of his heavy breathing remained in his ears, which was extremely clear.