Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"How could Si Yimo have the image of Guo Xia during his lifetime?"

After Guo Xia's death, Yan Ti destroyed all the photos and images of her life, leaving almost nothing left. Gu Jing had searched for it at Qin Siyu's request before, but had never found any clues until yesterday. , he vaguely intercepted a piece of information, and the destination was directly at the club just now, so there was the scene where the two used the topic to seize the USB flash drive.

"Guo Yan." Qin Siyu spat out two words with his thin lips.

Gu Jing suddenly realized that these things in Guo Yan's hands were probably obtained from Guo Man.

No one knows what things Guo Yan took away from Guo Man when he was pretending to be Guo Man.

Guo Xia and Guo Man had been close since childhood. It wasn't until something happened to Guo Xia that Guo Xia was forced to hand Shen Nuo over to Guo Man to be raised, and the two broke off contact.

"Do you need me to check Guo Yan's current information?" Gu Jing asked sideways.

"No need." Qin Siyu slowly closed his eyes, and the afterglow of the dark night fell on those deep eyes, making them dark.

Gu Jing stopped asking.

The car stopped in front of the villa. Qin Siyu got out of the car. After walking a few steps, Gu Jing lowered the window and said to Qin Siyu: "Ayu, Aunt Qin once came to see me. She seemed to want to find out about the blood donation that year. , what are your plans here?"

Qin Siyu paused slightly: "Let it go."

Gu Jing raised her eyebrows: "Okay."

The car drove away and Qin Siyu walked into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Nuo sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, watching him walk in leisurely.

"What did you say?" Shen Nuo asked.

Qin Siyu sat next to her and looked at her sideways: "Checking?"

"Just ask." Shen Nuo said.

Qin Siyu stared at her profile for a while, then tilted his head and rested his head on her shoulder with his eyelashes lowered.

"Why did you wake up?" He asked without answering.

Shen Nuo didn't ask any further questions and only answered his question: "I'm jet-lagged and can't sleep. If you're sleepy, just go up and sleep."

Qin Siyu rubbed her neck gently and said in a soft voice, "Can't sleep."

"Why can't you sleep?" Shen Nuo looked down at him.

Qin Siyu closed his eyes, his beautiful eyelashes were quiet and gentle: "Without you."

Shen Nuo paused slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and touched the side of his face.

"Qin Siyu," she lowered her head, looked at his handsome face, and asked, "if one day I am no longer here, how long will you remember me?"

Lifting her eyelashes, Qin Siyu looked at her: "If you are no longer here..."

He spoke softly, as if narrating plainly, staring into her eyes, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

"I will forget you immediately," he said: "Whether it is love or hate."

"is it?"

Shen Nuo raised his head and looked forward with a smile on his face: "That's good."

Where she couldn't see, Qin Siyu clenched his hands into fists, veins popped up on the back of his hands, but his aura remained calm and indifferent.

"Noer," he suddenly asked, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay," Shen Nuo replied casually, "I slept for a long time."

"That's good."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Nuo's shoulders were tightly held and turned around. The man grabbed her hand, intertwined their fingers, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her.

Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until the man's lips and tongue broke in that she came back to her senses, turned her head sharply, and her breathing became slightly rapid.

"What are you doing? This is the living room!"

"Is it okay if it's not the living room?"

"I didn't mean that. Hey, Qin Siyu..."

The person quickly disappeared into the living room, and in the master bedroom upstairs, the woman's clothes were scattered all over the floor.

The man's clothes were neat, except that his collar was pulled a little messy.

Shen Nuo avoided his kiss: "I don't want it, Qin Siyu, get out of the way!"

"Nuo'er," the man's voice was cold and soft: "Don't move."

"Qin...ah!"

Caught off guard, Shen Nuo took a breath and grabbed the man's arm suddenly. Her nails dug into his flesh, staining it with blood.

Her fingernails were white, her clear eyes were moist, and she had a broken feeling that made me pity her.

Qin Siyu paused and opened his thin lips slightly: "Does it hurt?"

Shen Nuo just wanted to bite him to death, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Get out!"

Thick eyelashes cover the bottom of the eyes, and the handsome face is as beautiful as jade under the light.

"Do not."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and blocked her mouth.

In the dark night, the woman's angry voice sounded intermittently, until finally, it turned into a low moan, and together with the man's soft and sexy voice, formed a gorgeous movement tonight.

The next morning, the sun rose, an invisible horn sounded, and an uninvited guest came downstairs.

Qin Siyu stood in front of the window, looking at the two people chatting happily in the garden pavilion, his face ashen and as cold as snow.

When his phone rang, he didn't even look at it and pressed answer expressionlessly.

"Hey."

The voice was so cold that it almost dropped.

When Mrs. Qin heard her son's voice, her heart froze: "Xiaoyu, murder is against the law, please calm down."

"I'm calm," Qin Siyu's black eyes rolled with mist, and dark clouds pressed down on the sky: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Qin didn't care about anything else: "Calm down, you idiot. As soon as I heard your voice, I felt that you were going to kill someone. You asked Zhou Yi to come over and answer the phone. I want to ask him for confirmation."

Qin Siyu said patiently: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"I just want to know what my son is busy with recently. He hasn't seen anyone all day long for several months. Xiaoyu, are you really so busy, or are you avoiding me?"

"busy."

Mrs. Qin was confused.

The old man is evil and the young one is stubborn and paranoid. If it comes to the Qin family, she will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Qin asked directly: "Where are you now?"

"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Qin asked without answering.

"Back then, I suffered a massive hemorrhage and was dying in the hospital. Finally, someone donated blood and I was able to survive. I always thought that person was Xiaoxue's mother, Guo Yan, but your father's attitude has been very strange since a year ago. Xiaoyu, tell me, Who was the person who donated blood to me back then?"

"Mom," Qin Siyu's voice was cold and emotionless: "I have never stopped you from investigating. If you want to know the answer, ask my dad. Ask me, I only have four words and no comment."

Mrs. Qin's hand holding the phone tightened: "Is the person from back then Xiao Nuo's mother?"

"No comment."

"Light rain!"

"Mom," Qin Siyu said softly: "Dad knows everything about you. If you want to ask anything, just ask Dad directly. Don't ask me, I don't know either. I'm really busy now. , please contact me if anything happens. Take care of yourself, goodbye."

"Xiaoyu! Please understand, Xiaoyu, hello? Hello...!"

There was a "beep beep" hang-up sound from the phone, and Mrs. Qin laughed angrily.

"That's great. One or two of them hid it from me!"