Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"I'm afraid they don't have time to pay attention to my affairs now." Qin Siyu said lightly.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did you do to them again?"

Every time his brother and sister-in-law have a problem, his little nephew must be partly responsible for it.

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself," Qin Siyu said: "My dad shot himself in the foot. It's none of my business."

Qin Yang thought of the heroic deeds and bad things his third brother had done in the past, and he really couldn't refute them.

However, based on his intuition, he still felt that it was his own nephew who was responsible.

After all, his nephew is very good at cheating his father. He dares to be second, and no one dares to be first.

It used to be a headache when I was young, but now it is even more unpredictable and unfathomable.

"You'd better take it easy," Qin Yang was sincerely worried for his third brother: "Your dad's old bones can't withstand the torture you did before."

In the end, I was still curious: "Why did they have a battle of wits and courage this time?"

"One thing my mom would support me doing."

Qin Siyu stopped there and turned around and left before Qin Yang could understand.

Would his sister-in-law allow Qin Xiaohu to make such a dangerous move?

Qin Yang froze on the spot.

What could this be?

In Qin Yang's impression, Qin Siyu was everything to her sister-in-law. If anyone dared to bully him, she would just go up and chop him with a knife.

What could make her risk her beloved one?

A vague idea flashed through his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. Qin Yang frowned.

At this moment, someone happened to come in to report on work, so he could only put this matter aside and work seriously.

Shen Nuo was unaware of everything that happened in the imperial capital.

After dinner, Yan Ti did not make things difficult for her and allowed her to move freely in the villa. However, wherever she went, the maids stayed away from her and did not have any contact with her. It was obvious that they had been told something.

Shen Nuo didn't care and started walking around the villa seemingly casually.

The villa is very large, and the entrance is guarded by burly mercenaries with a murderous attitude. Behind the villa is a dense forest, with the sense of mystery and danger of a primeval forest.

She lifted her steps and was about to walk over when she was stopped by a man who suddenly appeared.

"Little beauty, I advise you not to run around here," the man said carelessly, "Things in the forest are not fun."

Shen Nuo glanced at the man up and down: "Chinese?"

"Hey," the man looked ordinary but had a hint of evil: "You have good vision."

Shen Nuo was noncommittal: "Chinese people are easy to identify by their appearance."

"is it?"

The man also glanced at her up and down: "You are the one that the boss brought back from the Imperial Capital of China with all his efforts. You look pretty good, but I don't know how skilled you are."

He looked like a gangster and looked like he deserved a beating. However, Shen Nuo's expression did not change. On the contrary, the maid who had never dared to approach Shen Nuo approached the man with a fearful expression.

"Third Boss, this is Miss Shen who was invited by the boss to restore the cultural relics. We must treat each other with courtesy and not be presumptuous."

The implication is that it is not comparable to those women in the past.

The man who was called the third master glanced at Shen Nuo in surprise: "Is it just her?"

"Yes," the maid said respectfully, "Miss Shen's English name is Camille. The boss asked us to treat her as the boss's wife."

The third master was even more surprised.

Who doesn't know that there are many beauties around Yan Ti and her private life is very chaotic, but she is the only one who can be called a lady.

And that person jumped into the sea and died more than ten years ago.

From then on, there was no woman around Yan Ti who could be called his "wife".

The third head of the family joined the organization later. He didn't know what the previous "lady" looked like. He only vaguely knew that she was a classical beauty who was alluring the country. She was even married and had children.

But later Yan Ti took away her husband by force, and imprisoned her beside her. She planned for a long time and finally jumped into the sea to die in love.

But her child was missing. Yan Ti searched for it for a long time without success, but never gave up.

There have been countless women coming and going around Yan Ti, not only women, but also many men. It is said that the type he is looking for is looking for her shadow.

Except for the old people, no one in the organization knew what that person looked like, and no one dared to explore it.

The Third Master looked at Shen Nuo's face and aura, his eyes flashed, and his expression seemed much more serious.

"It turns out to be the famous Miss Camille. I was so offended just now. I hope you don't blame her." The third boss clasped his fists in his hands and saluted: "My third boss is a big roughneck, and I am here to apologize to you."

Shen Nuo ignored him, but when passing by him, her red lips slightly opened and she uttered two words: "Scum!"

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence. The maid looked at the third master with a gloomy expression with some trepidation.

The Third Master looked at Shen Nuo's figure and smiled with unknown meaning.

Shen Nuo returned to the room where she woke up. There were still many expensive brands hanging in the closet without even removing the tags. She glanced at the room, her eyes paused imperceptibly behind the coffee table, sockets and TV, and then casually I took a pair of pajamas and went into the bathroom.

There was no monitoring equipment in the bathroom, so Shen Nuo opened a new towel and started cleaning it.

After she finished washing and dressing, she just walked out of the bathroom when the bedroom door rang.

She paused, walked over and opened the door. She was not surprised at all when she saw Yan Ti's face.

"Boss Yan, good evening."

"Miss Shen, good evening." Yan Ti seemed to have dressed up carefully, and his overly youthful clothes made him look much younger: "I heard that one of my brothers accidentally offended you just now. Let me apologize on his behalf. By the way, Please ask Miss Shen to go out and enjoy the moonlight."

"No, I'm not interested," Shen Nuo refused directly: "Boss Yan, I'm very tired. If there's nothing else, I want to rest first."

Yan Ti glanced at her conservative attire with an unclear expression: "Miss Shen doesn't look like she's going to rest."

"I don't feel safe in a strange place," Shen Nuo said lightly, "I'm used to it."

"Really?" Yan Ti smiled: "Then it's better for Miss Shen to get used to it as soon as possible. After all, the restoration of that cultural relic is very complicated. I'm afraid I have to trouble Miss Shen to stay here for a long time. It's not good to be so uncomfortable. .”

After saying that, Yan Ti did not wait for Shen Nuo to speak and said directly: "Since Miss Shen is tired, let's rest. I won't disturb you. After all, there are still many things that Miss Shen needs to do tomorrow."