Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

When Qin Xue was about to suffocate and faint, Shen Nuo suddenly let go of her, and her cold expression returned to calm, even with a hint of a smile: "How do you feel? Miss Qin."

"Cough cough cough!!! Cough cough cough!!!"

Qin Xue covered her neck and coughed heartbreakingly, looking at her with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Her voice became hoarse and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Shen Nuo wiped his hands with a handkerchief, as if they were stained with something dirty just now. He saw Qin Xue clenching her fists with a ferocious expression, but she dared not speak in anger.

She glanced around vaguely, a strange look flashed across her eyes, but her face was full of vigilance.

Shen Nuo let go of his hand, and the white handkerchief in his hand slipped from his palm and fell to the grass.

She raised her eyes and looked at Qin Xue: "I don't want to do anything, I just want Miss Qin to meet someone."

"Meeting someone?" Qin Xue frowned slightly: "Who?"

"Miss Qin will know it when she sees it," Shen Nuo curled her lips, "Maybe it's a surprise."

Qin Xue narrowed her eyes, and the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand, as if she wanted to strangle Shen Nuo's neck with the chain.

The next second, her foot hurt, and she stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah!" She screamed in pain, her face turned pale.

Shen Nuo lowered his eyes and looked at her ankle, only to see a purple mark on it, and the ankle soon became swollen.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the man standing at the door of the villa. She saw a snow-white chess-like thing between his index and middle fingers.

She looked at him expressionlessly. Qin Siyu let go of his hand, and the chess piece slipped from his fingertips. There was a soft "pop" sound, as if the not-so-peaceful atmosphere had exploded.

He looked away and turned to go upstairs, leaving behind only a tall and tall figure, cold and indifferent, like a ruthless and cold-hearted banished immortal.

Shen Nuo frowned slightly, looked down at Qin Xue, who was lying on the grass and moaning, and slowly squatted down.

"How do you feel now?" she asked softly.

Qin Xue stared at Qin Siyu's leaving figure in a daze, until she was completely invisible, and she did not look back, as if she had lost her soul.

After hearing Shen Nuo's words, she turned to look at her very slowly like an old machine.

She seemed to be crying and laughing: "I love him so much, how could he do this to me?"

"How could he do this to me!"

"how come!"

At the end of the sentence, her nails dug into the grass, and veins popped up on the back of her hands, as if she was going crazy.

Shen Nuo looked at her coldly, without any expression.

"Shen Nuo!" Qin Xue suddenly raised his head and stared at her, as if she was a female ghost who came from hell to seek life: "It's all you! If it weren't for you, he would never do this to me! This is It’s all your fault!”

"I just want to pursue my own happiness, is that wrong?! I just want someone to love and love me, is that wrong?! I'm right! It's all your fault! Why do you keep blocking my way! Why? !”

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing happiness, but why should others pay the price for your happiness!" Shen Nuo's voice was very soft, but it was impossible to ignore the coldness and oppression in it.

"Of course you can say that," Qin Xue sneered, "You can get his preference without doing anything, but what about me? I grew up with him and have been following him as a follower, but he can't see it. Don’t look at me!”

"But it doesn't matter," Qin Xue suddenly thought of something, and her expression suddenly softened, "He doesn't love me, but my mother loves me. He cares about my mother so much, and he will definitely not ignore me, so you see, I survived in the end. Your kidney survived.”

She chuckled: "Shen Nuo, so what if he loves you again? I didn't want to take a kidney from you for my mother! You still lost after all. Even if you kill me now, your kidney won't come back!" You lose, Shen Nuo!"

At the end, she almost yelled, as if this was the only way to hide her unwillingness and jealousy.

Shen Nuo's face was calm: "I never said what I won, and I never wanted to discuss winning or losing with you. If my parents' death had not been related to you, I would feel dirty even looking at you!"

"Who you want to pursue and how you want to pursue happiness are your own business. It has nothing to do with me. But you should never harm Dad Shen."

"I have sworn since the day Father Shen left," Shen Nuo looked down at Qin Xue with a very soft voice, "I must make the culprit pay the price, Qin Xue, you owe me this."

For some reason, when Qin Xue looked at Shen Nuo at this moment, she felt a sudden chill running down her spine, so cold that she felt deep in her bones.

Shen Nuo stopped talking, stood up and left, and his tall and slender figure quickly disappeared into the garden.

The breeze blew by, revealing the unfinished painting on the drawing board.

In the garden full of flowers, under the sharp snow-white sky, under the direct sunlight, the snow is filled with cold murderous intent. The broken petals of the flowers look beautiful, but there is a kind of dilapidated depression and sadness, hiding endless murderous intent and despair, as if Foreshadowing something.

After Shen Nuo left, Qin Xue was forced to leave again. She struggled loudly, but to no avail.

Shen Nuo slowly walked down to the basement. In the brightly lit room, Guo Yan was hanging on the iron chain, as if dead.

Shen Nuo stood not far in front of her. Dressed in snow-white, she looked holy and elegant, and seemed out of place in the gloomy basement.

"Wake her up." Shen Nuo's red lips parted slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone brought water and poured it on Guo Yan.

The cold and sharp water rushed towards her face. Guo Yan couldn't help but shiver. Angry in her heart, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Facing Shen Nuo's clear and transparent eyes, her snow-white skin revealed a pure and white nobility, her pupils shrank suddenly. At that moment, she seemed to have returned to more than thirty years ago, and saw the man who was cared for by Yan Ti. The woman in her palm reappeared in front of her, and a feeling of inferiority arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart.

However, she quickly reacted and stared at Shen Nuo with a sinister look on her face.

"Bitch!"

"It seems you haven't thought it through yet," Shen Nuo slowly opened her lips: "Do you need to experience your life these days again?"

Guo Yan suddenly clenched her fists, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and took a deep breath.

"I can tell you where the ashes of Guo Xia and Shen Jiuqing are placed, but I have a condition."

Shen Nuo didn't say yes or no, he just looked at her quietly.

Guo Yan gritted her teeth: "I know you won't let me go, but I hope you can give me a happy life."

Shen Nuo's face remained calm: "How do I know if you will lie to me?"

After all, the ashes of the cremated body have long been difficult to identify.