Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

The servants around saw Yin Junye pointing a gun at Yin Ji with a sinister look on his face, and they all screamed in fear. The scene was somewhat chaotic and out of control.

Yin Junye's face was as dark as ink as he approached Yin Ji's forehead with a gun. His handsome and deep face was full of horror, and his black eyes were filled with a storm that was about to come, which made people shudder.

"Jun, Jun Ye, what are you doing?" No matter how strong Yin Ji's mental strength was, he was frightened by the gun. His breathing became a little disordered, and he spoke tremblingly.

A trace of panic flashed across his usually calm and composed face, as he was afraid that the gun in Yin Junye's hand would accidentally go off and hit him.

"Hand over Ruan Zheng's medicine." A cold voice like the King of Hell came out.

Yin Ji's breath, which had been stagnant, became smoother. A hint of control flashed across the corners of his eyes. He reached out and secretly pushed the gun that Yin Junye had pressed against his brow. He smiled strangely, "Junye, we're family. Let's talk it out nicely."

Later, Xing Xiu saw Yin Ji's cunning face again, and he was so angry that he clenched the gun in his hand, and he had the urge to kill him with one shot.

The other bodyguards were also grinding their teeth, and anyone could see the smug look on Yin Ji's face at this moment.

Yes, Miss Ruan's lifeline is in his hands, so he does have the capital.

Seeing the tense atmosphere gradually ease, Rao Xi also put on a smile, "Jun Ye, sit down and have a good talk."

"Yes, let's sit down and talk. I don't like to be surrounded by too many people, so please ask your people to leave. We are all family, there is really no need to make a big deal out of it. Let's just talk it out openly."

Yin Ji followed up on Rao Xi's words, and seeing that Yin Junye's gun was no longer pointed at his eyebrows, he grew bolder.

I thought to myself that Ruan Zheng was really useful. Look, she could control Yin Junye with just one poison.

So what if he brought people with guns to break into his house? He didn't believe that he would really dare to shoot.

Not to mention shooting him, why not try to hurt the servants in his house?

"Uncle, do I look easy to talk to?"

Yin Junye played with the gun. The short but highly lethal gun spun in his hand like a toy gun, his movements were unruly and handsome.

But Yin Ji and his wife were so frightened that they dared not relax at all. They still put on a smile and tried to smooth things over, asking him to sit down and talk it over, acting very harmless.

Yin Junye's sinister black eyes stared at their little thoughts, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

The next second, the rotating phone pointed directly at Yin Ji's knee.

Bang! The deafening sound caused chaos in the room, and the servants all fled in panic, as if they were at the scene of a gunfight.

"Ah...ah..."

Screams mixed with sobs suddenly rang out, and Rao Xi's cheeks were as white as a ghost, without a trace of blood.

Turning her head to look at Yin Ji who had fallen to his knees, she looked at Yin Junye, her lips trembling, "You, how dare you."

Blood flowed from Yin Ji's knees. He gasped in pain and his forehead twitched.

He stared at Yin Junye with his eyes, and couldn't believe that he actually dared to shoot him, but now the severe pain in his body told him that it was the truth.

His teeth were clenched, his eyes bloodshot, "Yin Junye."

The man looked down at him with a condescending look, his dark and cold eyes filled with hostility. He repeated, "Hand over Ruan Zheng's medicine."

Yin Ji endured the severe pain and said, "What if I don't?"

The two men's narrow black eyes met in the air, forming countless crackling flames. The fire was raging and seemed to burn everyone to ashes.

Yin Junye chuckled coldly when he heard his answer, then put the gun to his head and said in a voice as cold as a ghost, "Then the next shooting position is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, ready to go.

Yin Ji was trembling with fear, his hands and feet were cold, and when he looked into his crazy black eyes, he gradually felt like retreating.

After exhaling a few times, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay it."

Upon hearing this, Yin Junye patted his cheek with his gun, his handsome face full of bloodthirsty lunatics, "If you had known better earlier, why would you have to endure this torture?"

His eyes fell on his bullet-ridden knee, and he reached out and snapped his fingers.

Two doctors in white coats came in. Yin Ji didn't understand what they were going to do, so he looked panicked and wanted to hide.