Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"Noer," he said in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Everyone was stunned, not expecting Qin Siyu to ask Shen Nuo at this moment.

Shen Nuo's expression was indifferent, exactly the same as when she was forced by Qin Siyu to match Guo Xue a year ago.

Qin Siyu felt pain in his heart and suddenly reached out to cover her eyes.

"answer me."

Shen Nuo's eyes were suddenly covered and she blinked reflexively. When she heard his words, she chuckled and pulled down the hand that covered her eyes.

"Are you asking for my opinion, or giving me an order to exchange?"

The Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Opinion."

"My opinion," Shen Nuo's lips curled up: "My opinion is, whether Mrs. Qin is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly became silent.

Zheng Xiujie frowned slightly and glanced at Qin Chen. Qin Chen's face was dark, and his eyes looking at Shen Nuo were cold, with a hint of murderous intent.

For Qin Chen, Song Ya is everything to him.

Shen Nuo's words completely touched his bottom line.

Qin Siyu moved his steps, blocked Shen Nuo behind him, and faced Qin Chen's gaze.

His face was cold, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were stained with a faint greenish-black color, with a trace of tiredness, but he did not give in at all. There was firm maintenance and determination in his phoenix eyes.

Qin Chen's face turned even colder: "Qin Siyu..."

"Qin Chen, shut up!" Song Ya suddenly spoke.

Qin Chen's expression froze, he closed his mouth with a gloomy face, pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at Song Ya.

Song Ya's face turned pale, her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly looked at Shen Nuo.

Shen Nuo was blocked by Qin Siyu behind him, blocking Qin Chen's gaze, but he happened to be facing Song Ya.

Song Ya could clearly see the indifference and calmness in her eyes, even with a hint of sarcasm.

She really doesn't care.

No, she should hate the Qin family.

Song Ya's eyes were sore, and moisture gradually formed in her eyes.

She didn't cry when she was held hostage by Guo Xue. Perhaps she had subconsciously thought that this day would come.

But knowing that Shen Nuo didn't care about her life or death, after hearing it, he still couldn't help but feel sad, especially after peeking into Shen Nuo's current indifferent state of mind.

The girl in my memory who had a cold appearance but always had a light in her eyes seemed to have disappeared.

It was them who caused it.

They personally forced her to get to where she is now step by step.

Song Ya took a deep breath and looked at Guo Xue: "Let me go, and I promise to let you leave safely."

"I suddenly changed my mind," Guo Xue curled her lips: "Even if I can leave safely today, I won't live long enough. Why not just ask someone to accompany me on the road to hell, so I won't be lonely."

"You are my dearest mother, and Shen Nuo is the person I hate the most. It's not a loss for me to have one of you accompany me."

"Have you heard that if you can't live, you can't die?" Qin Siyu suddenly spoke, looking up at her, "I have countless ways to make your life worse than death, do you want to try it?"

Guo Xue suddenly thought of the video that Zheng Xiujie had played for her just after her operation. It recorded in detail Guo Yan's horrific experience in the Seal Prison of the American Women's Prison and the disgusting tragic scene of her death. Her pupils suddenly Shrinking, the hands holding the surgical scissors tightened again and again, and the fear in my heart arose spontaneously, like a wildly growing vine, quickly spreading throughout my heart.

Fear breeds panic, and the mind cannot be controlled.

At the moment when she was in a daze, Song Ya suddenly grabbed the surgical scissors that were pressed against her carotid artery and pulled them away to let the scissors away from her neck.

As soon as the surgical scissors moved away a little, Guo Xue quickly came back to her senses with a hard look in her eyes. Just as she was about to take out her hand and stab Song Ya's carotid artery hard, a bullet quickly passed through hers.

"what!"

She screamed in pain, her hands suddenly loosened, and Song Ya immediately pulled away the surgical scissors, broke away from Guo Xue's restraints, and moved away from the bed.

At the same time, Qin Chen also reacted very quickly and stepped forward, hugging her into his arms forcefully, his movements trembling.

At this moment, Guo Xue screamed in pain again.

"Ah!"

This sound was even more miserable than before.

Everyone looked over and saw that Guo Xue had been shot twice more on the left and right shoulders.

Everyone was stunned and slowly looked at Qin Siyu.

Qin Siyu's handsome face showed no expression at all, and his eyes were cold and indifferent, showing no emotion at all.

His eyes moved down and fell on his long, fair and well-jointed hand.

The hands were beautiful, with well-proportioned joints and fair skin. They looked like the hands of an artist.

However, the artist's hand held a miniature pistol, and there was a wisp of white smoke that quickly dissipated from the wound.

Obviously, those two shots were fired by Qin Siyu.

The muzzle of the gun slowly moved down, this time, it was aimed at Guo Xue's heart.

Guo Xue's face turned pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Seeing the gun pointed at her heart, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her eyes were filled with fear.

Both of her shoulders were crippled, and her hands couldn't support her at all. She could only suppress the pain and back away from the wall little by little.

The room was extremely quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Qin Siyu.

The index finger moved slightly, just as Qin Siyu was about to pull the trigger, the gun was held by a slender and delicate hand.

Qin Siyu was slightly startled and looked at the owner of the hand.

Shen Nuo looked at him calmly: "You said that I will handle Guo Xue."

Qin Siyu's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly lowered his eyes: "Okay."

He slowly lowered the gun.

Qin Chen glanced at him coldly, and then looked at Guo Xue. His phoenix eyes, which were exactly the same as Qin Siyu's, were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, Song Ya in her arms whispered: "Listen to Xiao Nuo."

The cruelty and murderous intent that was about to solidify in Qin Chen's heart seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

He looked down at the person in his arms, as if he hadn't heard what she just said, and whispered: "It's okay."

Song Ya knew him well and knew that he was taking the important and avoiding the trivial, so she looked straight at him with firm eyes: "Listen to Xiao Nuo."

Qin Chen looked at her for a moment and suddenly closed his eyes deeply.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

His eyes fell on her broken neck, her face darkened again, and she almost regretted it again, but she met Song Ya's direct scrutiny.

He took a deep breath, held her in his arms and turned around: "Let's go treat the wound."

The wound on her neck was not deep, but Song Ya was afraid of the pain, so she didn't refuse.

and………

Song Ya looked at Zheng Xiujie: "Xiaojie, come over and help Auntie treat the wound."

Zheng Xiujie understood that she wanted to give space to Shen Nuo and Qin Siyu, and nodded: "Okay."

Qin Chen let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction. Just as he was about to spit out the fragrance, Song Ya glared at him.

Qin Chen was suffocating in his heart, but he didn't dare to really make her angry, so he could only hug her and leave with a dark face, out of sight and out of mind.

There is no way, no matter who makes the world bigger, his wife is the biggest.

Everyone left the room, leaving only Qin Siyu, Shen Nuo, and Guo Xue, who turned pale in pain.