After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Chapter 538 The Man Holds Her
But the other party not only deliberately did not answer, but also cut off her phone at this time and turned it off.

Sheng Chaomu took a deep breath, looked at Qin Huai who was standing in front of the car and opened the door for her, and asked, "How is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Qin Huai's work was very efficient, and he found out the whereabouts of Qin An'an and the others in just one night.

He replied very respectfully: "It has been found, and they are in... Zhanjiabao." After a pause, "However, the people are all guarded by the old man's confidantes, and our manpower is not very easy to operate."

Sheng Chaomu narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't care what method you use, get Qin Anan out first."

Qinhuai is in a dilemma:

"President, that Qin An'an just had a major operation and is half dead now. Even if we forcibly steal her out, she might be killed..."

Sheng Chaomu thought for a while and said, "Then get that Zhou Haimei out for me first."

"Yes."

……

After Sheng Chaomu gave Qin Huai orders, he returned to the love hotel.

The man was the same as before she left, lying half dead on the big bed, obviously having a fever but the quilt only covered his waist, exposing the entire upper half of his strong and powerful body.

Seeing her coming, the man who had closed his eyes to meditate opened his eyes at this moment.

There was a playful smile in his eyes, but there was not much expression on his face.

He looked at her with a rather shocked tone: "Mr. Sheng, why are you back?"

Sheng Zhaomu picked up a bottle of mineral water on the bedside table while he was talking.

She unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured it on his face. Her voice was filled with anger, and she said coldly:
"Didn't you have a fever? I'm afraid you will become mentally retarded, so I will cool you down."

Being drenched in a mess, the man was not angry.

He just stared at the woman's incomparably glamorous little face with his phoenix eyes, and after being quiet for nearly half a minute, he said calmly, "The way Mr. Sheng cools people down is quite rude."

Sheng Chaomu looked at his posture of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and had the illusion of punching cotton with a punch, powerless and... helpless.

She frowned deeply, and her voice became colder and colder:
"Fu Huaijin, I was the woman you couldn't afford to offend five years ago, and even more so now. You'd better delete those unsightly photos and videos for me, otherwise I don't mind sending you to hell with my own hands! "

The man sat up after she finished speaking.

Being drenched all over with mineral water, he was probably extremely uncomfortable, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed after sitting up.

The morning sun was exceptionally bright, and the moment he got out of bed, Sheng Chaomu's pupils shrank violently because he saw him naked.

It's been a long time since she saw such a grown man so clearly, so she even screamed out of shock,
"what are you doing?"

But Fu Huaijin had no sense of shame at all.

He came in front of her, forcing her to look up at him, her voice was hoarse due to the high fever,
"I said, Mr. Sheng, you are also the mother of three children. Why did you have such a big reaction? Have you never seen it, or haven't you eaten it? Or haven't you eaten enough?"

Sheng Chaomu: "..."

"Boss Sheng, you are already an adult, don't be naive like a little girl who doesn't know much about the world, okay?" When Fu Huaijin said this, all the smiles in her phoenix eyes faded away.

He looked at her for a moment and said,
"It's not easy for me to have a handle on Mr. Sheng. Mr. Sheng's unrestrained appearance on the bed will definitely become popular all over the Internet. How could I obediently do as you wish and delete these precious photos and videos of you?" Woolen cloth?"

Sheng Chaomu took a deep breath, looked at him coldly, and said, "What do you want?"

Fu Huaijin walked into the bathroom at this moment.

He pulled a black silk dressing gown off a hanger in the bathroom and put it on.

After putting on his nightgown, he began to wash up methodically.

From a short distance away, Sheng Chaomu watched him shave in front of the mirror, his movements were dignified and calm, and there was no longer... Zhou Gongjin's sense of leisure.

Perhaps her eyes were too focused, the man who was shaving turned his head to look at her at this moment, with a half-smile tone:

"I said Mr. Sheng, have you never seen a man shave or have you shaved a man?" After a pause, "Come here and shave me, and I'll tell you what you have to do before I'm willing to share those videos with you." Delete the photo, okay?"

Sheng Chaomu suppressed the coldness in his eyes, walked up to him, and said in a calm voice:

"Are you not afraid that I will cut your throat with a razor and send you to heaven?"

The man gave a low laugh, and put down the razor after she finished speaking.

His hand came to the woman's waist and squeezed her before she waved him open.

He said: "Mr. Sheng, even if you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't do it yourself. It's really not worthwhile to take such a precious life as you for such a cheap life like mine. Besides, you just look at me On the face of our three children, you wouldn't do that either."

Sheng Chaomu frowned and was irritated.

She grabbed the sharp razor on the water table, and then pressed the edge of the knife against the man's throat, "Maybe I really won't do it myself, but I will definitely let you see blood."

A sharp stabbing pain soon came from his neck, and then a drop of blood splashed onto the floor tiles in front of him.

First one drop, then countless drops.

Accompanied by more and more blood, the razor in the woman's hand fell to the ground.

Fu Huaijin didn't care about the cut on her neck, but bent down to pick up the razor blade that fell on the ground.

After picking up the blade, he stuffed it into the woman's hand, and said in an emotionless voice, "Do you want to continue?"

Sheng Chaomu thought he was a lunatic.

Her eyes were red with anger.

She threw the razor blade in her hand into the sink, and she looked at him with red eyes, "Say, what exactly do you want to do?"

Fu Huaijin's gaze stayed on her extremely red eyes for a few seconds, then turned around to face the mirror to deal with the still bleeding wound on her neck.

The cut was a bit deep, and there was no way to stop the bleeding by manual treatment.

After he found sterile gauze to hold the bleeding point, he said to the obviously disturbed woman:

"What are you still doing in a daze? Do you really want me to die? I asked you to call a doctor, but why hasn't it arrived yet? How did you, the president, get to sit on it? Are you so inefficient?"

While the man was talking, a piece of gauze was soaked with blood, how could Sheng Chaomu remain calm?
At this moment, she walked out of the bathroom and called her secretary He Jia, "Where is the doctor I asked you to arrange?"

He Jia: "I just called to remind you, and he said that he has arrived."

While talking, there was a knock on the door.

After Sheng Chaomu finished talking with He Jia, he went to open the door.

When the door opened, Sheng Chaomu was taken aback by the man in white coat appearing in front of him.

She looked at him in astonishment, and her voice was a little high because of the accident: "Why are you?"

(End of this chapter)