Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"A woman who looks very similar to Madam," Qin Xue said, "Is father interested?"

Yan Ti paused with his hands and lowered his eyes to look at the woman at his feet. Her face was like an oval face, and her peach blossom eyes revealed a trace of charming moisture, which was very alluring.

It's just that she's too coquettish, lacking a hint of elegance and indifference and purity, and doesn't look like her at all.

"Qin Xue." Yan Ti gently stroked the woman's white cheek with the back of his fingers. The woman closed her eyes as if enjoying herself and gently rubbed her face against his hand.

Yan Ti smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You are so brave."

Qin Xue's hand holding the phone tightened, holding back her inner thoughts: "Father, I never meant to offend Madam, I just want to make Father happy."

No one knows that the famous drug lord Yan Ti hides a woman in his heart, a woman who is unwilling to marry him until death.

He was wanton and wanton, and his methods were ruthless and cruel. He had harmed many women, but he was always looking for her.

When he was crazy, he once forced a woman to undergo plastic surgery to look like that woman. Later, he felt that the woman had stained her face, so he cruelly destroyed the woman's face and gave it away.

Later, he no longer forced himself, but the woman he was looking for had to be more or less like that woman.

The oval face, almond eyes, and cool and innocent temperament are the most outstanding features of that woman.

Yan Ti is looking for a woman with an oval face, apricot eyes, a cold temperament, or innocence. He doesn't choose any one of the four. The left and right are just things to adjust his physiological needs.

After her mother experienced that rotten man, she was still able to climb up the ladder because of her perfect oval face and almond eyes, which looked very much like that woman.

So the mother also got some preference.

But only a few.

Even so, the treatment is much better than that of many women around Yan Ti.

After all, apart from Madam, mother is the only woman who can give birth to a Yanti child.

Although he didn't necessarily care much about her child, he was an exception.

As Yan Ti's daughter, Qin Xue knew very well that he didn't care about her, or in other words, Yan Ti never cared about his children, even his wife's biological son Yan Moyu was no exception.

He is such a cold-hearted and cruel person, and the only person he cares about in his heart may be his wife.

It's a pity that his wife didn't love him. Even though she was forced to give birth to Yan Moyu, she jumped into the sea and died for her love without hesitation, becoming Yan Ti's eternal white moonlight.

"Ha!" Yan Ti laughed out loud: "If you really want to make me happy, why not grab Qin Siyu's heart, let him marry you, and hold the Qin family in your hands, then maybe I will really be happy. But with these unsavory little tricks, Xueer, you really let me down."

"Father, don't speak too soon. Why don't you take a look at the photos first."

Qin Xue said and sent a photo to Yan Ti.

Yan Ti glanced at her nonchalantly, then his eyes froze, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared. He looked down at the woman at his feet and kicked her away.

"what!"

The woman cried out in pain, and Yan Ti glanced at her with blood-filled eyes. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could no longer make any sound. She could only curl up in a cold sweat in pain.

Yan Ti stood up straight: "It's taken care of."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came in, covered the woman's mouth, and dragged her out.

Yan Ti strode out: "You asked me to help you, and I agreed. Who is the woman in the photo?"

"........."

I don't know what was said over there, Yan Ti's face was sullen, and his figure disappeared into the dark night.

The dark night slowly opened, and the morning light penetrated the clouds and spread over the earth. In the east of the world, there stood a huge country. The dazzling Mother Sun stared at the world favored by her, showing a kind and gentle smile.

When Shen Nuo woke up, the man was still asleep, the heat on his body was a little abnormal, and his hand was still on her back, maintaining a soothing posture for her.

She was startled slightly and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

His illness was not cured to begin with, and he allowed her to act wildly for most of the night last night, and his iron-clad body could no longer hold up.

Shen Nuo was silent for a moment and slowly stood up from his arms. The sleeping man woke up at this moment. As soon as he took his hands away, she fell back into his arms.

He looked at her, smiled, his smile was gentle and doting, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning, No'er."

Shen Nuo paused as he stood up, then said, "You have a fever."

"Well," he held her slender waist and slowly closed his eyes: "It's okay."

It's okay, my body temperature can bake a raw egg.

Shen Nuo was speechless for a moment, then reached out and pushed him.

"I want to get up."

"Sleep with me a little longer."

"No," Shen Nuo said, "I have something else to do today."

Qin Siyu opened his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then finally lowered his eyes and let her go.

Shen Nuo stood up from the bed and looked at the pale man with a sickly blush. His handsome and delicate facial features made him look like a sickly beauty, which was endearing.

Thinking of last night, her eyes darkened and she entered the bathroom.

After washing, she stood by the bed with a glass of warm water and a small pill in her hand.

"Qin Siyu," she said, "take medicine."

Qin Siyu was not asleep to begin with, but he was still drowsy from the fever. He opened his eyes, and his deep black eyes were dyed with a blurry color, like a pitiful little puppy.

When he saw the water and medicine in Shen Nuo's hand, he didn't move, but his eyebrows curved and he smiled.

"worry about me?"

"I'm worried that you will die here and dirty my house." Shen Nuopi said with a smile: "Get up and take the medicine."

Qin Siyu blinked: "I don't have any strength."

Shen Nuo looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Qin Siyu smiled: "I really don't have the strength, I won't lie to you."

Shen Nuo turned around and left: "If you don't eat, you will fall down."

As soon as her feet moved, someone gently pulled her clothes: "Don't leave, I'll eat."

Shen Nuo paused and turned around again.

The man did not stand up, but slowly opened his lips.

Shen Nuo frowned slightly, looked down at the pills in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally stuffed the pills into the man's mouth.

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the man swallowed the pills, but his expression did not change. Instead, Shen Nuo's expression was subtle: "Isn't it bitter?"

Qin Siyu lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, covering his eyes, showing a touch of delicateness, and spit out one word from his thin lips: "Bitterness."

"Then get up and drink water."

"No energy."

Shen Nuo: "..." You just have a fever, not hemiplegia. Why haven't I seen you so weak before?

When I ran out of the hospital with a high fever the day before yesterday, I didn't see you so weak.