Rebirth of the Crazy Wife: Abusing her Dominant Ex-husband

"Okay, okay." Su Nuannuan happily agreed.

The servants who were taken away were soon replaced by another group. Each of these servants was more beautiful than the last, with a slender figure and enchanting figure. They were wearing maid uniforms. They walked with twists and turns, and even made a table. Delicious lunch.

Su Nuannuan was wearing the shoes that the servant took from downstairs. She didn't know that she was in a dangerous predicament. She walked to the dining table carelessly and was already eating the food.

These servants are all high-quality servants selected from the underground city. A month's salary is equivalent to the annual income of an ordinary family.

In addition to doing housework, these servants also provide physiological services to their owners.

After all, every man feels lonely at night.

And they will also accompany the male master to spend a wonderful night.

Not everyone who can come here can come in, they must be strictly selected, from appearance, figure to superb cooking skills.

The maid sat on Zhang Lin's lap with silver chopsticks and fed him one bite at a time. In addition, another maid served him red wine.

Su Nuannuan didn't care about Zhang Lin's wanton behavior and just kept eating with her bowl.

When the servant standing next to Su Nuannuan served her the fifth bowl of rice, everyone couldn't help covering their mouths and started laughing.

Su Nuannuan never took it seriously, as long as she could eat enough.

After she finished her last bowl of rice, she drank another bowl of soup.

Only then did he burp comfortably.

Touching her round belly, Su Nuannuan was satisfied and said, "Zhang Lin, I'm full. Thank you for your hospitality today. I'll go upstairs to sleep first."

Su Nuannuan held a blueberry cake in one hand and hurried upstairs like a child.

In fact, there was a special elevator for going up and down the stairs nearby, but Su Nuannuan didn't see it.

After the others left, the sexy woman with blond hair sat on Zhang Lin's lap, her proud breasts pressed against the man's chest, "Master, who is this? Why does she look a little not very smart."

Zhang Lin raised his head and stared at the woman in his arms with joyful eyes. He touched his chin with his fingers and said in a casual tone, "Since you are a pet, you don't need to be too smart."

The woman smiled and fed the man a drink while holding the wine glass.

Su Nuannuan was lying on the bed, feeling that the baby in her belly had not made any movement in the past few days.

Su Nuannuan slept comfortably on the soft big bed, and the servants would bring some fruit snacks from time to time.

In order to control her food intake, her mother gives her a snack every day. Now it's really great. She can eat whatever she wants and no one is supervising her.

Su Nuannuan lay on the bed and took out the retro copper pocket watch hanging from her chest. She looked at the time, which was exactly 12:30 noon. She saw that there was a photo on the bronze pocket watch. Su Nuannuan touched the person in the photo. He thought to himself and said: "The bright moon has come back, you should come back soon too."

Little did she know that what she said happened to be heard by the man standing at the door.

Su Nuannuan, who had just finished eating, was already a little sleepy. She fell asleep quickly after covering herself with a quilt for a few minutes.

The man outside the door walked out of the room, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at the woman on the bed, with a delicate baby face, long hair randomly scattered on the pillow, innocent and harmless, and her hand resting quietly on her chest.

Zhang Lin tilted his head, his fingers hooked up the golden chain hanging around his neck, and a small pocket watch lay in the palm of Zhang Lin's calloused and rough palm.

He opened the cover and took a look. When he saw the person in the photo on the watch, a sinister and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "Do you still have a sweetheart?"

At this moment, Zhang Lin didn't realize how terrifying his face looked.

It seems that this pretty boy cannot be kept.

In the dimly lit study room with one light on, the surrounding buildings were all decorated in European style. On the dark desk, there was a bronze statue of Jesus, with a cross hanging on his chest.

The adjutant was right opposite, holding a photo in his hand, "Warden, it may be difficult to find this person. There is no communication signal there."

"That person seems to know that our people are looking for him. The traces originally found have disappeared without a trace."

Zhang Lin was sitting on the armchair, playing with a small dagger in his hand. The blade was sharp, and there was a huge, glowing sapphire inlaid on the edge of the hand. "Where was his last address?"

"Wazhai Village, when our people went to look for him, he was nowhere to be found."

Zhang Lin: "Just say that I gave the order to bring more people over there to see people alive and dead or corpses."

Adjutant: "Yes."

Zhang Lin suddenly thought of something again, and raised his sharp lip line, "No need, I'll go there myself."

"Save a car."

...

Nanyuan Villa

Zhuang Mingyue, who was taking a nap, was woken up by the cold wind coming in from the window. She stood up and sat on the bed. For some reason, a worrying and bad premonition suddenly surged into her chest.

She suddenly remembered something. Zhuang Mingyue hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on plush slippers, and ran to the baby room next door. The room where she used to live. Most of the cloakrooms here were filled with Zhuang Mingyue's clothes. The space was very large. She left a lot of things here.

Including the photo album Jiang Yushu once gave her, she was also afraid that Zhanyan would find it, so she kept it secretly hidden here.

She took out an iron box and opened it. It contained her most precious things.

She found a mobile phone that she had used before, which contained her email account that she commonly used in China.

Zhuang Mingyue pressed the power button, but fortunately it still worked.

There are only fifty electricity left on it.

The first time, Zhuang Mingyue clicked on his commonly used email address.

What he saw were countless video messages from Jiang Ye.

Zhuang Mingyue was in disbelief as he slid one by one, covering his lips, and the sourness in his heart surged like sea water.

For so many years...he has been fulfilling his promise and never gave up...

Zhuang Mingyue slid down with trembling hands. The moment she lowered her head, hot tears fell from her eyes, leaving a tear on the tiled floor.

Zhuang Mingyue looked at the young man in the video, and by the end he could clearly see the change in his facial features, turning him into a mature man.

In the last part of the video, Jiang Ye's skin is a little dark, and his eyes have long lost the light they once had. There seems to be a village like a stockade behind him.

Apart from becoming a little rough, his scoundrel appearance has not changed at all.

Zhuang Mingyue hopes...to do all this for herself...

Not for her...

Zhuang Mingyue watched alone in the cloakroom for who knows how long.

In fact, in the past four years, Zhuang Mingyue has been in contact with Jiang Ye from time to time...

As soon as I waited, nearly four or five hours passed.

The exhibition banquet ended early, and things in the company went upstairs...