Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

In the middle of the night, on the outskirts of the capital, a black commercial vehicle drove along a rugged mountain road into a courtyard house deep in the mountains.

"Master Ting, I brought you here. Don't worry, no one is following us along the way." His subordinates knocked on the door of the main house, facing the door, and raised their voices.

Inside the room, Shangguan Ting was wiping an antique dagger with a silk handkerchief.

"How's the person doing now?" He stopped the movement of his hands and looked towards the door.

The subordinate replied: "The person is still in a coma."

"Bring it in!" Shangguan Ting gritted his teeth.

After a while, the unconscious Qiao Zhanbei was carried into the house, and his men took off the black hood on his head.

Under the light, a handsome young man with closed eyes and a cold complexion, his hands and feet were tied behind him.

From a few steps away, Shangguan Ting stared fiercely at Qiao Zhanbei, who hated him deeply, and wished that he could use the ancient punishment to kill him piece by piece.

The foundation and reputation he had accumulated for half his life were completely ruined by this kid.

The sharp dagger was pressed against Qiao Zhanbei's cold white cheek. Shangguanting narrowed his eyes, looked at him, and said coldly: "You guys say, should I divide this man named Qiao into five horses, or Ling Chi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Zhanbei broke free from the loose rope with lightning speed, pulled out the guns on the backs of the two subordinates with both hands, and bowed left and right.

With two "bang bang" shots, two of his subordinates were hit in the legs and fell down one after another. The gun in his hand was aimed at Shangguan Ting.

Shangguan Ting's face changed drastically.

He was about to draw his gun, but his forehead was blocked by the muzzle of the gun. Qiao Zhanbei pulled out the gun pinned to his waist first, and threw it aside.

"You, you boy, are you not unconscious." Shangguan Ting asked belatedly.

When Qinran persuaded him to drink, Qiao Zhanbei became more careful. While drinking, he quietly poured the wine into his sleeve. He wanted to see what Qinran was planning, so he deliberately pretended to be unconscious.

Along the way, he quietly untied the rope on the road.

Who would have thought that it was Shangguan Ting who ordered Qin Ran to deal with him.

How can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den? He has been waiting for this to come out for a long time.Only by getting rid of Shangguan Ting can the Qiao family live in peace.

Looking at the bully in front of him who killed his father and enemy and made Qiao's family restless all these years, Qiao Zhanbei pursed his lips and was about to pull the trigger with his fingers. At this time, the wooden door was knocked open.

Qiao Zhanbei took a big step, went around behind Shangguan Ting, and held him hostage.

All of Shangguan Ting's subordinates had guns, and when they saw that Qiao Zhanbei had held Master Ting hostage, they did not dare to act rashly.

"Joe, if you dare to touch me, you will go to jail!" Shangguan Ting threatened him in a cold voice.

"Bang!" Qiao Zhanbei shot Shangguan Ting's thigh directly.

Seeing this, his subordinates were about to shoot Qiao Zhanbei again. Qiao Zhanbei's gun had already reached Shangguan Ting's temple.

After being shot suddenly, Shangguan Ting was still dazed. After a while, his muscles twitched in pain, and blood gushed out from his thigh like a fountain.

"This shot is for my dad." Qiao Zhanbei's voice squeezed through his teeth was so cold that it seemed to come from hell.

Back then, Shangguan Ting wanted to launder money through Qiao's, but was discovered by Qiao's father, and he was silenced not long after.Shangguan Ting was investigated by his second uncle Qiao Jinhuai at the time, but he was framed by him and almost went to jail unjustly.

These are all things he has figured out in the past two years.

Shangguan Ting was startled by Qiao Zhanbei's resolute and ruthless appearance, but he expected that he would not dare to kill him directly.

"Joe, Qiao Zhanbei, you, calm down, if you kill me, you won't survive. My subordinates are all dead men who work for me." He threatened.

After finishing the words, he gave his subordinates a wink quietly.

"Mr. Ting! Suddenly two helicopters came over us, they seem to be from the military!" The subordinates outside shouted in panic.

Shangguan Ting, who was a little complacent just now, suddenly changed his face.

His hand suddenly pierced Qiao Zhanbei's leg. The rings on his hand all implied sharp bayonets. When Qiao Zhanbei was in pain, Shangguan Ting immediately pushed him away.

His men fired at Qiao Zhanbei, who quickly dodged and hid behind the screen.

"Help me out!" Shangguan Ting shouted.

His men supported him and went out the door.

Outside, the helicopter hovered in the sky, the propellers roared, and the wind blew very hard. Well-trained special forces members dropped from the helicopter one by one, each of them was fully armed and loaded with live ammunition.

The machine gun in his arms emits infrared light, aiming at one to kill one.

Qiao Zhanbei was equipped with a tracker, and when he was pretending to be dizzy, he sent a signal to Gu Ye.

"Catch Shangguan Ting alive." Gu Ye, dressed in camouflage, wearing a steel helmet and holding a machine gun, jumped off the rope. He squinted at Shangguan Ting who was fleeing, and explained in a low voice.

"Roger that!"

Looking around, Gu Ye couldn't see Qiao Zhanbei's figure, his face darkened, and he took big steps to enter the house.

At this time, Qiao Zhanbei just came out of the house. He only suffered a slight wound on his leg. When he saw Gu Ye, he threw the black pistol on the ground.

Gu Ye was slightly stunned, he crossed his arms, looked at him, and teased, "Yo, you're still alive."

This pampered young master who only knows how to hold a pen can actually shoot a gun.

As if seeing Gu Ye's doubts, Qiao Zhanbei bit his cigarette, half-closed his eyes, and raised his voice to him: "When I played with my grandpa's pistol as a toy, your boy was not born yet."

The corners of Gu Ye's mouth twitched, and he glared at him: "Why are you talking to your brother? That's right, you are divorced from Ye Xiaomian, so you can't call me brother just like her."

As he spoke, he smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth. He took a step forward, with a machine gun in his arms, and went to participate in the battle.

Qiao Zhanbei listened to Gu Ye's words, looked at his back, and raised his nerves. They are divorced, and this kid can chase Ye Mian unscrupulously!

The man gritted his molars secretly.

Over there, there was no complicated battle. Shangguan Ting, who was about to flee into the forest, was captured alive, all his subordinates were restrained, and the police arrived.

Qiao Zhanbei returned to the city overnight. When he arrived at the police station, he saw Qin Ran who had been arrested.

"Zhanbei, it's good that you're not hurt, otherwise, I'll die of guilt."

Qinran was crying and looked at Qiao Zhanbei with a sad face.

Qiao Zhanbei stared at her with a dark complexion and cold eyes, "Qin Ran, you dare to plot against me with Shangguan Ting."

Fortunately, Ye Mian reminded him before that he was more careful about Qin Ran.

Otherwise, after he really drank that glass of wine and fell into a coma, Shangguan Ting has already...

Qin Ran looked at him and kept shaking her head. She wanted to grab Qiao Zhanbei's arm, but he avoided it.

"Zhanbei, I dare not, I dare not plot against you, let alone do that, you should have seen my feelings for you a long time ago." Qin Ran wiped away her tears and tremblingly said, "I was , who was persecuted by Shangguan Ting, he knew that I was your fiancee, so he took me away..."

As she spoke, she seemed to have been greatly wronged. She squatted down, her shoulders trembled, and her face was buried in her knees.