Ex-Wife Does Not Return to The Room

Chapter 421: This is the life she wants

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"I'm sorry, I don't think I can go anymore. Shu Jiongan"

Holding the microphone tightly, her voice was similar to a whisper, and there was a deep sense of melancholy in her heart.

Once again, she missed an appointment with Fengmu.

In the impression, she seemed to owe Fengmu all the time. As time passed, she even forgot how much she owed him, and she owed him the things she could not pay for her whole life.

"What's wrong? Did something happen? Where are you now? Shall we talk about it when we meet? If you don't want to see my mother now, it doesn't matter, we can see you later."

Feng Mu said repeatedly, don't know why, after hearing her words, a heart was suddenly lifted high in the air, hanging there, as if swaying in the wind, shaking.

"Wind Mu"

Ruan Qingqing called him with difficulty, stroking his forehead with his hand, but suddenly did not know what to say when he reached his mouth.

"The dress to be worn for the engagement ceremony this afternoon was shipped by air from France. Also, you haven't seen today's newspaper. You in the newspaper are amazingly beautiful. Many of my friends called to congratulate me and say I'm gone. Lucky shit, I can actually get such a flowery wife."

Feng Mu said with infinite joy, as if he wanted to infect her with this happy atmosphere, "Xiao Qing'er, you promised me something, you won't change your mind, will you?"

In the end, as if still uneasy, he finally asked such a sentence nervously.

"I… "

Ruan Qingqing was immediately choked, and her words stuck in her throat, making her feel uncomfortable. Looking at the scene that was retreating by the roadside, her eyes were unconsciously moist.

"Little Qing'er, it's okay. We have two weeks left. Don't worry, I will give you time."

Feng Mu said anxiously, and successfully blocked her words before she might say something that made him more uneasy.

Holding the microphone tightly, Ruan Qingqing was silent.

"Hang up the phone, sit down, someone is staring at us."

At this moment, Zhenting Xie's low voice suddenly came from his ears.

With a tremor all over, the phone almost fell off from her hand, reflexively, she directly pressed the shutdown button.

Looking through the rearview mirror, as expected, a few black jeeps were following their car not too close, and they were half-enclosed in an unflagging posture without showing a trace.

"Tse Zhenting, who did you provoke?"

At one glance, she was directly angry.

She can't control him if he wants to live or die, but he can't hold her up, she still has a good life to live, and she doesn't want to be dragged by him to bury her.

"They are the people of the dark owl"

Looking ahead, Xie Zhenting said concisely, and the car was still moving forward at a steady speed.

"Dark Xiao? What the hell is that?"

Ruan Qingqing asked aloud, this time, she really had the heart to die.

How many aspects of this man does she do not know, and how many things did he hide from her

"The Dark Owl is the underground boss of the American ** fire world."

Zhen Ting Tse still said with cherish the words like gold, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were staring straight ahead, and he was thinking about how to get rid of them smoothly.

"What? The arms industry?"

Ruan Qingqing couldn't help but gasped, and the smoke-filled scene appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Oh my god, she really has the heart to just buy a piece of tofu.

"A batch of arms in his hand was robbed by my people. This time, he came prepared, so you must keep in mind that you must never leave my sight. Did you hear that? Is that person not? Human, he doesn't care if you are a woman?"

When he said this, Zhenting Tse's expression became much more serious.

"Wh... what? Your people robbed him of his arms?"

Ruan Qingqing wanted to make herself look less surprised, but this kind of news was really shocking, she was so bad at hiding.

What kind of person is Tse Zhenting? She was suddenly confused.

Five years ago, she never saw him clearly. Five years later, she still saw him as though he was separated by a layer of veil.

"Yes, you are very likely to be one of his goals, so for safety's sake, don't leave my sight, otherwise, even if Jesus is resurrected, it may not be able to save you."

While talking, Zhen Ting Tse successfully got rid of the first car, shifted gears, and stepped on the accelerator to the end. At that moment, he saw the roadside scenery moving backwards at an incredible speed.

Through the rearview mirror, you can clearly see that those cars are still in hot pursuit, but the disparity in performance of the cars is destined to be sighing and sighing. In no time, they have successfully thrown off those cars.

"Tse Zhenting, why did you involve me in your life? I don't care, I want to get off the car, let me get off now."

As if mad, she slapped the glass window vigorously, and the scene just broke her heart and soul.

She is just an ordinary woman, longing for a husband who loves her, longing for a child. One day that child will call her mother sweetly. She will live like many women. In the watery days, I was very peaceful with a man until I was old.

This is the life she wants!

However, the appearance of Xie Zhenting completely subverted her life. Today, she is still exhausted on the way to escape, and she does not even know if she will die in a corner no one knows at any moment.

Such fear filled her heart and tortured every fragile nerve of her.

"Will you make a fuss, show me?"

Xie Zhenting gritted his teeth and said, this crazy woman, even at such a fast speed, won the steering wheel with him.

"Tse Zhenting, I have had enough, I have had enough of you, won't I die? Well, let's die together now. If we die, it will be a hundred."