Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

"Auntie," Shen Nuo interrupted her chattering and said calmly: "I am single at the moment."

The aunt looked confused: "Huh?"

After Shen Nuo said that, she turned around and left, leaving Auntie alone and messy in the wind.

Carrying the suitcase and walking out of the villa in the community, Shen Nuo looked back at the house standing in the community, his eyes darkened, and then he withdrew his gaze and leaned into the taxi.

When she arrived at the departure hall and saw the man sitting in the VIP lounge smiling at her, Shen Nuo paused in her steps and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Nono, what a coincidence." Shi Zifan smiled so gracefully, as gentle as jade.

Shen Nuo looked helpless: "Zifan, don't tell me that you also happen to be going to Paris today."

"Nono is smart," Shi Zifan smiled lazily: "It seems we are destined to be together, we are on the same flight again."

There are not so many coincidences in life, but they are all done intentionally by thoughtful people.

Shen Nuo laughed a little: "I'll just pretend to believe it."

Shi Zifan smiled: "You can teach children."

He patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit down and rest for a while. It's still early to board the plane."

Shen Nuo glanced at the seat next to him, raised his legs and sat opposite him.

"You dislike me so much." Shi Zifan tilted his head and smiled.

Shen Nuo looked calm: "Sit across from me so we can talk."

With a crooked brow, Shi Zifan chuckled: "Then I'll pretend to believe it."

Shen Nuo: "......"

Shen Nuo's timing was quite reasonable, and he had already started boarding the plane after waiting for a while.

On the second floor opposite the VIP room, a man stood tall and tall, looking tired and pale, with a touch of morbid beauty on his handsome face.

Shen Nuo and Shi Zifan had disappeared at the boarding gate. Lin Jinxuan looked at the pale man next to him: "Aren't you going to stop them?"

If Shi Zifan, that smiling tiger with evil intentions, had no interest in Shen Nuo at all, he would rip off his head and play it as a ball for him.

With his long eyelashes slightly closed, the man turned around and left without answering his question.

"Let's go."

The voice was like the wind, as if it had banished her freedom and let herself go.

As they drifted further and further away, neither of them looked back, like a kite with its string broken, and they no longer knew the direction of the helm.

Lin Jinxuan looked at the man's back as he walked straight away, still tall and tall, but with a hint of loneliness.

He frowned slightly and raised his legs to follow, but he caught a glimpse of a torn ticket on the trash can at the corner. The flight number on it clearly read CA933, and one word could be vaguely seen in the fragments: Qin.

At this moment, the broadcast was full of mechanical sound repeating: Dear passengers, flight CA933 from the Imperial Capital to Paris is about to take off. Passengers who have not boarded the plane please hurry up and board the plane...

Lin Jinxuan froze on the spot.

He looked up at the man who had disappeared, and then looked back at the boarding gate. The woman had long since disappeared.

The opposite directions seem to hint at the ending of the two of them.

Lin Jinxuan was silent for a long time, and finally followed the man.

-

It was a nearly twelve-hour flight from the imperial capital to Paris. When it reached its destination, Shen Nuo's energy was gone and his face was full of exhaustion.

As soon as he landed, someone came to Shi Zifan and saluted him respectfully.

"Shi Shao."

When Shi Zifan saw the person coming, his eyes dimmed and he frowned almost imperceptibly, but he didn't say anything more, but nodded in response.

He lowered his head and looked at Shen Nuo: "Are you okay?"

Shen Nuo didn't know if he noticed something was wrong with him, and said, "I'm fine. You can go first. The car I made an appointment with will be here soon."

Shi Zifan stared at her for a while, then grabbed her suitcase and left.

"I send you."

Shen Nuo didn't notice for a moment, but her suitcase was snatched away. Looking at the man's back who had walked away, she was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed him.

"Zifan, I can do it myself, you don't have to..."

"Shen Xiaonuo!" Shi Zifan's footsteps suddenly stopped. Shen Nuo almost hit his back, but luckily he braked in time.

When she heard him calling her name, she knew that he was angry.

Sure enough, the man turned around and looked at her expressionlessly: "Do you know what time it is in Paris now?"

"One o'clock in the morning?" Shen Nuo thought for a moment and said.

"You also know it's one o'clock in the morning!" Shi Zifan was so angry at her that he laughed: "Do you know how dangerous it is in the early morning abroad? You, a woman, took a taxi back alone, are you going to die?"

Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment after being scolded, but he blurted out: "I'm used to it."

People around you will always leave, and no one can always be by your side. She is also used to walking alone late at night, used to... the loneliness of shouldering everything alone.

There was a silence in the air, and Shi Zifan's hand tightened on the handle of her suitcase.

After a moment, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "It won't work even if you get used to it. You have to listen to me tonight."

Shen Nuo reluctantly avoided his hand: "Stop making trouble, don't you still have something to do?"

"Nothing is more important than your safety," Shi Zifan retracted his hand and said calmly: "If you keep messing with me, I will really delay things."

Shen Nuo: "..." This is still her fault.

Eventually she gave in and let him take her to her apartment.

Shen Nuo studied here a year ago. Even though he doesn't stay here most of the time, he still rented a house here.

The house is not big, just a small apartment. When she returned to China, she kept this small apartment for some unknown reason and paid the rent on time every month. It just came in handy today.

After arriving at the apartment, Shi Zifan sent her upstairs. He didn't turn around and leave until she walked into the room.

No one knew that there was a person hiding in the dark corridor.

Xie Yan leaned against the wall of the corridor with his hands folded, listening to the "ding" sound of the elevator arriving. After a moment, he raised his head and glanced at the closed door of the apartment, held up his hands, and jumped out of the window of the corridor.

After landing steadily, Xie Yan made a phone call while walking.

"Boss, my sister-in-law has arrived home safely. It was Master Shi who sent her back..."

-

Zize Garden, small attic on the third floor.

This is Qin Siyu's forbidden area. No one knows what it looks like and what is inside, except himself.

The windows are closed and the curtains surround it. The thickness and darkness that cannot penetrate the sunlight are like a high siege that you can never get out of.

The man was lying on the sofa, covering his beautiful and oppressive eyes with one hand, and holding the mobile phone in his other hand, hanging down weakly.

I saw the phone screen showing the call record that just ended: Thank you.

The world seemed to suddenly become quiet, and even the wind seemed to be disgusted by the light-impermeable space, which was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

But the man seemed to feel nothing, lying there quietly, like a sculpture, unaware that there were several unexpected guests under the villa.