Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Gu Jing smiled warmly, curved her peach blossom eyes, and uttered two words from her thin lips: "I don't want to."

Jack, who was waiting to trick Gu Jing: "..."

He grinded his teeth and said, "I'm like 'the king sells melons, sells himself and boasts'. Your young master Gu is even better than that. His face is so big that it can go around the earth."

Gu Jing raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you don't crack the code faster, Master Shi will be in trouble."

Jack suddenly came to his senses and turned his hands rapidly.

After a while, Gu Jing's lazy voice sounded from the command battleship: "Would you like to eat?"

Jack took the time to look back and saw that the man had taken a piece of cantaloupe in his hand and handed it to him.

Jack: "..." Don't stop him, he's going to kill this dead fox!

No one stopped him, but the situation really didn't allow them to delay it any longer.

Gu Jing and Jack worked together flawlessly, and they immediately evacuated the sky before help from the U.S. Federation arrived.

Under the sky, a seemingly inconspicuous ship slowly sailed away from the isolated island of Shellfish Prison.

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In the cold and chilly basement, Guo Yan gradually woke up after a basin of cold water was poured on her face.

The gunshot wound on her wrist had been simply treated, and her hands were stretched to both sides by two iron chains, hanging down weakly, without any strength at all, as if they were useless.

Except for the collar around her neck, there was nothing restraint on her body.

Just a dog collar is insulting enough.

She opened her mouth, but the damage to her vocal cords caused severe pain in her throat. She could only make a sound of "Ahhhhh" and could not say anything.

Shen Nuo stood in front of her, her beautiful face looking cold under the light, like a heartless and heartless person.

"Want to talk?"

Guo Yan struggled a lot, trying hard to raise her hand, but her hand had no strength at all.

It was obvious that during the time she fainted, her tendons had been completely severed.

Her expression changed again and again, and she struggled hard, and the chains made a "clang, clatter, clatter" sound as she struggled.

The dog collar left a certain gap around her neck, but as her struggle increased, her neck was also strangled, and her already injured throat and vocal cords were stimulated again, causing her to cough violently. .

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Guo Yan looked at her with a look of resentment, as if to say: "I'm going to kill you!"

Matching her expression, it was not difficult for Shen Nuo to guess what she wanted to say, with an expressionless face: "I'm waiting for you to kill me, but before that, I'm afraid it's up to me to decide whether you live or die. Yours If your vocal cords and hand tendons are not treated, you will completely lose your voice and your hands will be completely useless in less than a week."

"You know what I want to hear." Shen Nuo leaned close to her, with a dark and cold aura reflected in the depths of his clear eyes, which was evil and frightening.

Guo Yan's pupils shrank almost imperceptibly, and it was hard to imagine that she would grow into what she is now.

Seeing the fear rising in her eyes, Shen Nuo smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Auntie, I will give you three days to think about it. After three days, I will ask you again. If you change your mind, I will be happy to have someone come. I will heal you, but if you want to play tricks on me..."

Shen Nuo gave her a meaningful look, said nothing, straightened up and turned around to leave.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared into the room that Guo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, he realized that he was actually afraid of her, and his face became even worse. He struggled again, but the result was that he pulled the wound on his neck again and coughed violently again.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

A heartbreaking cough echoed in the cell. There was a cold dead silence all around, and there was a bit of cold wind blowing, like a haunted house.

A chill ran down Guo Yan's spine, and she became frightened involuntarily.

Shen Nuo didn't close the door when she left. At a glance, except for her room, everything was dark outside. With the sound of wind, which was similar to the howling of ghosts and wolves, Guo Yan almost collapsed.

At this moment, there were footsteps in the dark space outside, and Guo Yan's heart jumped into her throat.

The next moment, a man with a tragic death appearance appeared at her door, and said sadly: "Yan'er, I'm here to find you."

This man's face was clearly the amorous husband she had killed with her own hands!

That person was the shame and nightmare of her life!

Guo Yan couldn't bear it any longer, collapsed and screamed: "Ah——!!!"

And this is just the beginning.

As soon as Shen Nuo walked out of the basement, she heard Guo Yan's scream of collapse, without any change in her expression.

After she went out, the guards in the basement respectfully closed the door, cutting off all sounds inside.

Shen Nuo stood silently behind the door, a little stunned for a moment, until he was embraced into a generous and warm embrace.

Qin Siyu hugged her and gently touched her face: "Why is it so cold?"

As he spoke, he took off his coat and covered her.

Rome has now entered the early winter season. The sun is still shining softly in the morning and noon, but at night a cold wave has arrived, it has begun to rain, and the temperature has dropped sharply.

It was as if God also felt the unrest in the city at the moment.

Feeling the warmth coming from her body, Shen Nuo blinked her long eyelashes gently. She opened her eyes and saw the scenery outside through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and said softly: "It's raining."

"Ah."

Human beings are always born towards the sun and grow wildly towards their comfortable places.

Warmth has always made people yearn for and be attached to it, just like the faint fire that suddenly lights up in the dark world. Knowing that the front is unknown and uncertain, and may be a greater danger, but still can't help but fly into the flame and commit suicide.

Smelling the fresh and elegant cold fragrance on the man's body, Shen Nuo suddenly thought of the past and couldn't help but smile.

A man's cold voice came from above: "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Nuo left his arms, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

She didn't want to say it, and he didn't force it. He just held her hand and said, "Let's eat."

It's already past seven in the evening.

Shen Nuo didn't refuse, and after finishing dinner in silence, she went upstairs.

As soon as I came out of the shower, I saw a man with excellent looks and a first-rate figure lying on his bed.

The man was wearing a silk black pajamas, the buttons of which were unbuttoned, revealing his fair and tight chest, with looming muscle lines.

He leaned lazily on the bed and flipped through the magazine gracefully.

Shen Nuo paused slightly, then slowly spoke after a moment: "What are you doing?"

Qin Siyu raised his thick eyelashes, revealing his obsidian eyes, which were deep and calm, like a peaceful and boundless sea, with the gentleness that belongs only to the sea.