Say I love you when you are divorced

The eerie and erratic three words seem to come from the depths of hell, making people shudder.

"Rong...Young Master Rong..." Zhao Xuewen's tongue was tied, and his face was bloodless.

"Huh?" Rong Shi made a nasal sound with a smirk, appreciating Zhao Xuewen's fear cruelly.

Zhao Xuewen's face was ashen, and he subconsciously denied it, "It's not me...it's not me...ah!!"

His hand was suddenly grabbed by the bodyguard and pressed to the ground. The next second, Rong Shi stabbed his hand hard with a sharp knife.

The palm was pierced, and Zhao Xuewen screamed like a pig being killed.

Immediately peed his pants.

He was sweating profusely from the pain, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"It's not you? Heh~" Rong Shi sneered grimly.

He reached out, and a bodyguard immediately put a mobile phone into his hand.

A surveillance video is playing on the phone.

Rong Shi turned the phone screen to Zhao Xuewen.

Zhao Xuewen guessed what it was and didn't dare to look at it, but Rong Shi stepped on his neck and couldn't dodge it.

He could only watch helplessly as his figure appeared in the surveillance...

That night, it was windy and rainy, and he was losing in an underground casino and was almost chopped off. He received a call from his cousin Si Chun.

Si Chun's cousin asked him to do something, and said that he would be given a huge sum of money after the task was completed.

He thought that he owed so much gambling debt, and he agreed immediately when he saw the money.

In fact, he has tried his best to avoid surveillance, but Yujingwan is a high-end villa area, and there are very few dead spots for surveillance.

He also deliberately wore a black raincoat with a hood, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe, but he was still photographed unexpectedly.

And not only surveillance, but also a close-up of his enlarged face...

Although the picture is blurry, according to the current technology, it is not difficult to confirm that it is him.

Zhao Xuewen's heart was panicked to the extreme.

"Then who is this?" Rong Shi stared at Zhao Xuewen with gloomy eyes like a poisonous snake, gnashing his teeth and asking.

"No... this person is not me, not me... Rong Shao, Rong Shao, you are mistaken, this is not me... ah!!"

The matter has come to this point, Zhao Xuewen can only deny it to death.

Rong Shi's eyes lit up, and he pulled out the knife abruptly.

Then raise the knife and drop it.

Zhao Xuewen, whose palm had been pierced twice, screamed and burst into tears.

"I gave you a chance and didn't make good use of it, right?" The smile on the corner of Rong Shi's lips became more sinister, and he began to turn the knife cruelly as he spoke.

"Ah!!" Zhao Xuewen screamed miserably, feeling that his palms had been smashed, and cursed in extreme pain, "Rong Shi, I'll fuck your mother!! Ahh!!!"

Knowing that there is no way to escape today, Zhao Xuewen simply stopped begging for mercy if he died anyway.

"Yes! It was me!! I set the fire! I only wish I didn't burn that bitch Jiang Nanxing to death! Come on, come and kill me! You are a coward if you don't dare to kill me!!"

Zhao Xuewen's eyes cracked, his bloodless face became ferociously distorted, and he roared hoarsely.

Rather than being tortured like this, it would be better to die happily.

"Kill you? Heh~" Rong Shi smiled, but the smile didn't enter his eyes at all, "I think it's dirty!"

Death is a relief for the unforgiving Zhao Xuewen.

The only real pain is to make him want to die but not be able to die.

He will not let him die so easily, he wants to let them see what is the real darkness in the prison.

Time to pull out the knife.

"Hmm..." Zhao Xuewen was in so much pain that he couldn't cry out, he could only groan in pain, his body shrunk into a shrimp shape, lingering on his breath.

Rong Shi wiped the blood from the knife on Zhao Xuewen's face, once and again.

"Who ordered you?" The cold words spilled out from between the teeth.

The moment the cold knife touched his face, Zhao Xuewen shuddered involuntarily.

He has a sense of horror that this knife will be stuck in his face at any time...

Do you want to confess your cousin?

Do not!

No!

Wouldn't confessing the cousin mean that the Si and Zhao families were wiped out?

And even if he confessed, Rongshi would not let him go.

The cousin said that she would repay him when things were done. If he was lucky enough to save his breath today, the cousin would definitely come to rescue him...

His cousin was his last straw, and he couldn't drag her into the water unless it was a critical moment.

"No one ordered you! Rong Shi, you bastard, you ruined our Zhao family, I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!!"

Zhao Xuewen screamed in pain, taking all the crimes on himself.

In order to vent his anger on Jiang Nanxing, Rongshi sent his younger sister Zhao Yuanyuan to prison, and maliciously attacked their Zhao family's company in the business world.

As a result, the Zhao family went bankrupt in a very short period of time, and even owed huge debts.

This hatred is unbearable!

So even if there is no courtship from his cousin, he will find a chance to take revenge on him!

"Let me ask you one last time..." Rong Shi narrowed his black eyes dangerously, and his voice was as cold as a ghost, "Who, directed, made, you?!"

Every word is a word, which means that his patience has been exhausted.

"No one ordered it, it was me—ah!"

Rong Shi stood up and stepped on Zhao Xuewen's bloody hand.

Grind hard.

Zhao Xuewen screamed twice in pain, then rolled his eyes, and passed out like Huang Shuangjiang.

Rong Shi was full of hostility, and he glanced at Huang Shuangjiang and Zhao Xuewen like a god looking down on ants.

"Throw it to the police!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Ok!"

The bodyguard nodded respectfully.

Soon, the alley was quiet.

It's just that there is still a strong smell of blood in the air.

It hasn't been gone for a long time.

……

From the day when calmly declared that he wanted to pursue Jiang Nanxing.

Jiang Nanxing's studio became a sea of ​​flowers.

She and Lin Mucheng are surrounded by flowers every day.

"Ah Xing, if this continues, our studio will become a flower shop."

When Jiang Nanxing signed for today's fifth bouquet, Lin Mucheng finally couldn't help joking.

"Anyone you like? Take two bundles home?" Jiang Nanxing said.

"No, it's not for me." Lin Mucheng smiled and shook her head.

Jiang Nanxing winked at her, and smiled wickedly, "Take it home to stimulate that big iceberg in your house!"

Your house...

Lin Mucheng's cheeks flushed red from the shame of these four words.

Hastily lowered his eyelids and pretended to be busy, "What, I don't understand what you are talking about."

She dare not!

If she dared to bring two bouquets of flowers home today and make Ke Yan think that they were given to her by another man, she would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

That man looked cold and indifferent, but he was actually very possessive.

tsk~

Can't be bothered.

Seeing Lin Mucheng blushing, Jiang Nanxing smiled and changed the subject, "Do you want to come with me to the reception tonight?"

A charity reception, their studio was invited.

"I won't go, I promised to watch a movie with Mengmeng." Lin Mucheng shook her head.

"Okay then." Jiang Nanxing nodded, and then teased with a bad smile: "Then I wish your family of three a happy weekend."

a family of three……

Lin Mucheng's eyes dimmed.

A bitterness spread from the bottom of my heart.

He said that he could pamper her, but he couldn't give her the marriage she wanted most...

……

Seven o'clock in the evening.

World X Hotel.

The charity reception is in full swing.

Jiang Nanxing has always been indifferent to this kind of entertainment, and was about to sneak away without anyone noticing, but accidentally bumped into the oncoming man.

The wine in his hand spilled on the man's coat.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Jiang Nanxing exclaimed, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the wine stains on the man's coat, trying to save him.

"It's okay." The man said softly.

Jiang Nanxing was taken aback.

This suave and provocative subwoofer...

Sounds a bit familiar!

She looked up suddenly, her eyes brightened.

"It is you!"