Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

She said and withdrew her hand forcefully.

Han Jiajia was shocked by the powerful aura she exuded, and was stunned for a moment before she pulled her hand back.

She scowled and whispered, "What are you doing standing still? Catch her!"

Shen Nuo realized something, and just as he was about to turn around, his neck suddenly hurt, and he immediately lost consciousness.

This is the corner near the emergency exit, and there is a huge potted plant blocking the view. There are very few people walking around here, so no one noticed this scene.

The man who knocked her unconscious quickly dragged her to the emergency exit.

Han Jiajia looked at the woman who fainted in the man's arms and snorted coldly. She took a step forward and raised her hand to hit her, but was stopped by the woman who held her hand before.

"Let go!" Han Jiajia said coldly, her face twisted.

"You can't touch her face," the woman said calmly: "Otherwise, what are you going to tell Mr. Li? It's only been two days since Ansheng's birthday. You want to be taught a lesson, but I don't want to be dragged down by you."

Thinking of Mr. Li's disgusting habits, Han Jiajia paused and retracted her hand bitterly.

"It's easy for her!"

Seeing that she had calmed down, the woman confirmed with her again: "Are you sure she was really abandoned by Master Qin?"

"Didn't you check it out? She divorced Mr. Qin a year ago. I found someone to find out. She still left the house. If she hadn't been abandoned by Mr. Qin, according to Mr. Qin's temperament, he wouldn't have treated her so badly. After all, I have been with Mr. Qin for a year."

"Besides, it's been a few days since she came back, and you haven't seen any action from Mr. Qin. You can imagine that she is already a thing of the past with Mr. Qin. Even if something happens to her, Mr. Qin will never stand up for her. "

The woman is relieved.

Also.

According to the virtues of those young men, anyone who still has the slightest nostalgia and concern for any woman will not be so calm.

They always do whatever they want, how can they fall for a woman if they don't have any kind of woman?

Among the four young masters of the imperial capital, there are so many women who like them, but I haven't heard of any woman who can accept them.

Qin Siyu, the only one who got married, didn't see any changes after getting married. Even the upper class people didn't know how many jokes they had seen from Shen Nuo.

"Send the person over quickly, that person won't wait for anyone." the woman urged.

Han Jiajia responded: "Yes, but before sending it over, I still have something to do."

As she said that, she took out a white handkerchief and covered Shen Nuo's nose directly.

The woman's eyes moved: "This is..."

Han Jiajia smiled strangely: "Good stuff."

Outside the banquet hall, there was a lot of excitement and people were drinking and drinking. No one would know that someone was taken away silently from the safety exit.

The atmosphere is peaceful with singing and dancing, and it is warm. Who knows what kind of rough waves there are and how much darkness is hidden in the corners that others cannot see.

In the small garden outside the banquet hall, Qin Siyu strolled to a small pavilion after answering the phone. He looked up in a certain direction and found that the woman who had just been relaxing in the corner had disappeared.

His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes scanned around, but there was still no trace.

His eyes darkened, and he was about to turn around and enter the banquet hall, but suddenly he heard a gnashing voice coming from the side: "Shen Xiaonuo, you are so good. You agreed to wait for me to leave together, but you disappeared because of me."

Listening to the voice, it was Zhao Yan.

The place he was in was a small pavilion, with a full view of the banquet hall. Although it was not as quiet as a small garden, it was still a place of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle. At this moment, Zhao Yan's voice fell on Qin Siyu's ears word by word. .

He paused and suddenly thought of something. His handsome face sank slightly, and he walked around the corner of the pavilion and walked behind Zhao Yan.

"Did she promise you personally?"

The deep and cold voice was magnetic and had a natural nobility. Zhao Yan turned around and saw the man's handsome face and tall and straight figure.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Young Master Qin is talking to me?"

"Shen Nuo personally promised you that he would wait for you to leave together?" Qin Siyu asked without answering.

Although Zhao Yan didn't know much about his junior sister Camille's past, he knew more or less about Shen Nuo's past.

Especially the much-talked-about marriage between her and the young emperor Qin Siyu.

He happened to have heard about the divorce a year ago.

Hearing Qin Siyu's words at this moment, Zhao Yan felt a little amused.

His junior sister was treating her ex-wife well, but Qin Siyu, his ex-husband, suddenly came out and asked him this question. What did he want to do?

Zhao Yan put down his mobile phone and smiled: "In what capacity does Mr. Qin come to ask me this question?"

Qin Siyu's face turned colder and asked again: "When did you fail to contact her?"

When Zhao Yan heard this, he keenly felt something was wrong, and his expression became more serious.

"Half an hour ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Siyu turned around and left. A cold voice came on the wind: "Jinxuan, adjust the monitoring for me."

problem occurs.

These three words flashed through Zhao Yan's mind very quickly, then he came to his senses and followed quickly.

Lin Jinxuan was having a heated fight with Chen Yuanyuan and was getting better when his cell phone rang.

His mobile phone is a private mobile phone, and most people will not have his number.

Lin Jinxuan let go of Chen Yuanyuan, kissed her, let her go, turned around and answered the phone.

Before he could speak, the man's extremely cold voice came through the current.

"Zhou Yi, blockade the Boyue Hotel for ten miles, and we must find the young lady."

Zhou Yi suddenly received a call from the young master. Before he had time to guess what it was about, he heard these words and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Siyu quickly walked to the hotel work area: "Jinxuan, adjust the monitoring for me."

Qin Siyu's voice.

Hearing that something was wrong in his tone, Lin Jinxuan didn't ask any more questions after many years of tacit understanding, and asked directly: "Where to transfer?"

"Shen Nuo."

With just two words, Lin Jinxuan understood that something might have happened to Shen Nuo.

"Okay, see you in the control room on the top floor."

With that said, he turned around and wanted to leave, but his waist was held by a pair of soft and boneless hands.

"Master Lin, where are you going?"

Lin Jinxuan paused slightly, turned to look at the woman, pinched her chin with his fingertips, smiled softly, but his words were cruel: "Baby, no one told you that seducing someone also depends on the timing?"

With that said, he let go of his hand, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Chen Yuanyuan's face turned pale suddenly. She looked at the man who had disappeared into the room, then looked down at her half-dressed appearance, gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"See you at the same place in half an hour."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, got dressed expressionlessly, and left immediately.

The atmosphere in the control room of Boyue International Hotel was condensed, and the staff did not dare to breathe.

"Master Lin, that's all." Cold sweat was pouring down the forehead of the monitor. The aura of these people was really too strong, especially Master Qin. The cold air pressure around him made him feel like he was living in the world. In the ice cellar.

The air pressure is too low.