Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

After the man finished speaking, he let her go, turned and left.

Shen Nuo was stunned for a long time, and then gently rubbed his lips with his fingertips. There still seemed to be a hint of salty taste left on his lips.

"Young Madam." Xie Yan appeared in front of her at some unknown time.

Shen Nuo came back to his senses, raised his head and glanced at the direction the man was leaving, and only had time to see the tall and tall figure disappearing at the door.

Her eyes deepened slightly, she withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at Xie Yan.

"what's up?"

"The guy in the dungeon is clamoring to see you."

"I see."

After Shen Nuo finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the opposite direction without hesitation.

it's already over.

Why be sentimental.

Why forget.

Xie Yan glanced at the direction Qin Siyu left, then looked at Shen Nuo's back, frowned slightly, and headed in the direction Qin Siyu left.

When Shen Nuo came to the basement, Guo Yan was already dying. She was hanging feebly on the iron chain, as if she had no breath. It was not until Shen Nuo walked slowly in front of her that she slowly raised her head.

Their eyes met, and Guo Yan's eyes suddenly burst out with strong murderous aura and resentment. She struggled hard, as if she wanted to pounce on her, and the chain made a continuous "crackling" sound as she struggled.

"You little bitch, you are as bitchy as your bitch mother, you deserve to die! You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

After a night, she looked more like a ghost than those realistic projections at night.

Shen Nuo looked calm: "It seems that you don't really want to talk to me, so come to me when you want to say it. In the meantime, it's better for us to be safe on our own."

After Shen Nuo finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave. Guo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly and she hurriedly called out to her: "Wait!"

Shen Nuo turned a deaf ear and the person had already walked out of the door.

Guo Yan was going crazy thinking about the nightmare she experienced last night: "If you want to know where the ashes of Guo Man and Shen Jiuqing are hidden, just stop! Do you hear me! Shen Nuo!!!"

Shen Nuo paused slowly, turned around slowly, and his calm eyes fell on her tired face that seemed to be more than ten years older.

"You're threatening me."

There was no emotion in the voice, but it could still make people feel the danger in it. The strong sense of oppression was pressing on her like a mountain.

Guo Yan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "No!"

"is it?"

"Yes!"

Shen Nuo smiled: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Shen Nuo turned around and left without hesitation.

Guo Yan was stunned for a moment, then collapsed and screamed heartbreakingly.

"Shen Nuo!!! You don't have to die well! You don't have to die well!!!"

The door closed, blocking out the harsh curses.

Shen Nuo paused at the door for a moment, and finally walked away.

The city of Rome is full of rich historical atmosphere, and also carries the vitality and vitality of the development of the new era, giving people an alternative and novel feeling.

In Rome in winter, when the snow and wind begin to blow in other places, the weather is still mild, not too hot, not too cold. Only a touch of coolness permeates the heart, making people feel that winter has arrived. .

However, it rarely snowed in Rome this year. Although it was not heavy, it was still snowflakes.

You don't feel how cold it is when it snows. Only when the snow melts can you feel the biting chill.

Shen Nuo stood in front of the gate, watching the snowflakes fall in the air, and finally fell to the ground. Some melted into water, then turned into ice, and some accumulated into a thin layer of snow, which was white and flawless and looked particularly holy.

Her expression was as calm as water, and there was no emotion in her clear eyes. She was like a gentle and jade-like woman from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She slowly stretched out her hand to catch a snowflake falling from the sky.

The snowflakes fell on the warm palms, and soon melted into water, never to be seen again.

She lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on her palm, which was stained by a drop of water.

Sometimes, people are really like a small snowflake, which accidentally falls into a warm and spring-like environment. It is greedy for the temperature, but it does not know that warmth is a strong poison to it. If it accidentally touches it, Either his appearance has completely changed and he no longer looks like himself, or he has been shattered into pieces and there is no trace of his former self.

To be born facing the sun is not only the fate of sunflowers, but it is also the fate of human beings.

She is, and so is he.

Suddenly feeling warm on his body, Shen Nuo didn't look back and said softly: "You're not angry anymore?"

"I've never been angry." The man reached out and turned her body around. A scarf fell from the sky and covered her neck.

Shen Nuo looked up at him and saw that the man had regained his composure at this moment. His thick curly long eyelashes were drooping, and two small fan-like silhouettes fell on his fair eyelids. With his fair and handsome face, he looked a bit abnormal. little cutie.

Shen Nuo couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched his eyelashes with his curved fingers.

Qin Siyu's hand tying her scarf paused slightly and he raised his eyes to look at her.

"what are you doing?"

The feeling of her eyelashes gently brushing against her knuckles made Shen Nuo's hands itch a little, and it itched all the way to her heart.

When she heard him ask, she arched her eyebrows and smiled innocently and gently: "Can't you touch me?"

It had been a long time since he had seen her smile so innocently. After being stunned for a moment, he pursed his lips and said obediently: "Okay."

She could touch him whenever she wanted, and he had never forbidden her from touching him before they were divorced.

Either way.

He lowered his head again, turned his knuckled hands again, and gently tied the scarf for her.

Shen Nuo lowered his head with his slender white hands and suddenly said: "You have never been angry, so why did you cry just now? You even ran away. Didn't you cry or run away because of me?"

Qin Siyu paused again and slowly looked up at her. His voice was tight and he emphasized: "I'm not crying!"

"Okay, you didn't cry," Shen Nuo blinked, pretending that he believed him and didn't cry, but said, "But you ran away."

Qin Siyu pursed his thin lips tightly: "I have something urgent."

"What's the emergency?"

"Other than me, only Mrs. Qin can hear the internal secrets of the Qin family. Are you sure you want to hear it?"

Shen Nuo slowly looked away: "Pretend I didn't ask."

The expected answer.

Qin Siyu pulled his lips slightly: "Coward."

Shen Nuo suddenly turned to look at him and said solemnly: "I cherish my life!"

Qin Siyu felt pain in his heart, turned pale, lowered his head and stopped talking.

As his fingers turned, the scarf was wrapped, and he looked down at her.

"What do you want to do today?"

Shen Nuo glanced at the falling snowflakes outside. This was the first snow in Rome this year.

Strictly speaking, this is the first snow in Rome in many years.

The villa was in a quiet suburb, but even so, she seemed to vaguely hear the joyful voices of men and women from a long distance away.