Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

After Mo Yu said this, he stopped talking, but Shen Nuo heard murderous intent in the unfinished words.

With a hint of indifference, but extremely oppressive.

But Shen Nuo was not afraid and looked at him calmly: "If I weren't Xiao Rui's sister, I wouldn't be here now. Mr. Mo, believe me, I don't want to see you here more than anyone else."

Mo Yu's face was expressionless: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid, not afraid," Shen Nuo smiled: "People are always full of fear and curiosity about unknown things, and I am the same."

Mo Yu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Mr. Mo," Shen Nuo asked, "I really want to know, what is your relationship with Xiao Rui?"

Why are they so anxious when something happens to Xiao Rui?

Mo Yu remained silent.

After a short period of contact, Shen Nuo could easily feel the cold and ruthless character of the man in front of him.

But under this ruthlessness, Xiao Rui is a unique existence.

She didn't know who Mo Weiyu and he were, but the temperament and atmosphere they had similar to Qin Siyu made Shen Nuo understand that they might not be simple.

But looking around the world, she didn't expect any large family named Mo.

Who...are they?

What did Xiao Rui do without telling her?

Shen Nuo's eyes deepened: "Sorry for disturbing you tonight."

She said, getting up to leave.

As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, Mo Yu's cold voice came from behind: "I agree to your conditions."

She was talking about the conditions she just mentioned.

She can cooperate with them to save people, but she must know the entire plan in advance.

Shen Nuo paused slightly, then said: "Thank you."

After saying that, she opened the door forcefully.

Mo Weiyu was lying on the door eavesdropping. She was caught off guard, staggered a few steps, and almost bumped into Shen Nuo. Fortunately, Shen Nuo avoided it with quick eyes and hands, and even gave her a hand.

"Miss Mo," Shen Nuo smiled half-heartedly: "Eavesdropping is not a good habit."

Mo Weiyu was a little embarrassed and a little guilty, so she coughed lightly: "Sister Nuo, I just want to ask you if you have any taboos, but I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I'm waiting here. I definitely didn't eavesdrop." I mean, I swear."

As she spoke, she held out three fingers.

Shen Nuo looked up at the roof and then at the window.

Mo Weiyu blinked and was a little curious: "Sister Nuo, what are you looking at?"

"I wonder when it's going to start thundering outside."

Mo Weiyu was choked: "..."

Shen Nuo chuckled lightly and touched her head: "Don't swear, maybe one day I will be struck by lightning?"

It took exactly three minutes after Shen Nuo left for Mo Weiyu to react.

"No," Mo Weiyu looked at her brother in disbelief: "Brother, what did you do to Sister Nuo? Was she stimulated in any way?"

The Sister Nuo in her memory was a gentle and cold beauty, not too weak, but not too cold either. She gave people a kind of indifference and alienation that made people feel distant and difficult to get close to her.

Before Qin Siyu and Shen Nuo divorced, there was actually a doubt circulating: Qin Siyu and Shen Nuo seemed to be indifferent people who rarely spoke. How did the two of them live together? How did they interact with each other? Talking and making love?

Will his expression not change at that time?

Just like the ancient emperors favoring their concubines, it seemed as if they had completed their mission.

I am afraid that no one will know this answer except Qin Siyu and Shen Nuo themselves.

No one dared to ask.

But Shen Nuo just now seemed to have mutated, with a darkened aura.

Extremely scary.

Mo Yu looked at her coldly: "Is your skin itchy?"

Mo Weiyu immediately became serious and coughed lightly: "Absolutely not!"

Can't be bothered.

She is really a weak, pitiful and helpless little cabbage that no one can offend.

ah~

She is so difficult.

Mo Drama Queen was feeling sorry for himself, but Mo Qingqing had already stood up and left.

She hurriedly followed: "Brother, wait for me..."

The two figures also disappeared into the dark night.

In the speeding Ferrari sports car, Mo Yu lowered his head and glanced at the call information on his phone.

It shows: Qin Siyu.

He pressed it out directly.

The next second, the message came. He clicked it and saw it read: Nuoer is in danger, I will not let you go.

He had no expression on his face and just clicked delete.

Looking sideways out of the window, his deep eyes seemed to melt into the darkness, and no one could find out what emotions were hidden inside.

Through the car mirror, Mo Weiyu saw his cold side face, her hands on the steering wheel tightened, and a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.

She never understood what her brother was thinking, and she never knew what he wanted.

They walked through the hail of bullets, and she still doesn't have an answer as to where they should go.

I believe my brother is the same.

She was raised by her brother. Without her brother, she would have died in the wilderness at the age of three.

Honduras is a city of chaos, where stability is a dreamy word, but when she was growing up, her brother gave her enough stability.

He always talks very little, doesn't like to express his emotions, and always looks cold and ruthless.

But only she knew that it wasn't that her brother didn't like to express himself, he just didn't know how to express it.

She grew up under the care of her brother, but in his world, there was always only killing and... living.

Growing up, my brother has only shown his emotions very rarely.

Only twice.

The first time was when she disobeyed him and joined the organization's activities without permission. From then on, she couldn't get away from it. He got furious and almost killed all those who involved her.

It was also that time when he asked her: "Do you have to do this?"

"Brother," she said with unprecedented determination, "I don't want to live under your protection forever, I also want to protect you."

He hesitated for a long time and finally fell silent.

For a long time, he touched her head, turned around and left without saying anything.

Then the next day, he threw her into the training camp, leaving only one sentence: "Live!"

After coming out of the training camp, she completely became the second-in-command of the organization.

The second time that his brother's emotions were exposed was this time. Yas was betrayed by his subordinates and was trapped in Beihe Dolphin Prison.

On that day, blood flowed in the organization, and no one who participated in this operation was spared.

And all the undercover agents transferred into the organization from various countries enter standing up and leave lying down.

Undercover agents are a tacit understanding in all organizations. They know undercover agents well, but they don't know how to kill.

This is also a way for them to coexist friendly with other countries.

But this time, all the undercover agents in the first organization failed to survive the next day.

My brother was really angry.

In this rage, I'm afraid there is still fear.

If they hadn't stopped and persuaded him, Yasi's life would have been in danger if he acted impulsively. I'm afraid that neither Country Y nor the United States could be calm at this moment.