Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo heard the doorbell and opened the door without thinking. As a result, there was no one and nothing outside the door.

She thought someone had pressed the wrong doorbell, and when she was about to close the door, she suddenly found a small bag falling from the doorknob outside to the ground.

Shen Nuo was slightly startled, then knelt down and picked up the small bag.

The small bag is transparent, and you can clearly see the USB flash drive inside.

There was also a small sticker on the back of the small bag. Shen Nuo turned around and took a look and saw three words written on it: Shen Nuo receives it.

She was slightly startled, silent for a moment, put away the USB flash drive and closed the door.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Shen Nuo played with the USB flash drive in his hand. His clear and cold almond eyes were as calm as water, but also as heavy as microwaves, with bottomless confusion and confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Nuo felt the USB flash drive contaminated with her warmth. She looked down at the small USB flash drive in her hand, as if she saw a weak version of herself.

Her long eyelashes were slightly raised, her eyes were fixed, and she firmly inserted the USB flash drive into the computer.

Nothing to be afraid of.

She has overcome all the difficulties in the past, what else can she not bear?

This is what she thought before seeing the contents of the USB flash drive.

When I opened the USB flash drive, there was nothing in it except an hour-long video.

For some reason, Shen Nuo's heart beat uncontrollably, as if it was foreshadowing something.

Shen Nuo pursed her lips slightly, pressed the left mouse button, and the video was clicked.

What came into view was a dark and damp cabin. A tall man lowered his head, with long bangs covering his eyebrows. His hands were chained, and his long legs were resting on the ground as if they were disabled. His right leg was A black hole at the knee was bleeding like a faucet. The porcelain-white wrist was turned purple by the chain due to bearing the weight of the entire body. The skin of the wrist was bruised by the chain and looked a little bloody.

Suddenly, the man raised his head as if feeling something, and a handsome face came into view through the camera.

The man's facial features are exquisite and perfect, his expression is as cold and indifferent as snowflakes, his narrow phoenix eyes are as deep as an endless abyss, his lips are extremely pale, but his face is as indifferent as water, making it impossible to tell whether he is in pain or not.

The moment Shen Nuo's eyes met the eyes of the man in the video, Shen Nuo's hand slipped weakly from the mouse. With a "clang" sound, the mouse on the table fell to the ground due to the owner's shock and panic.

Shen Nuo stared at the man in the video, his whole body froze and his hands trembled slightly.

Qin Siyu!

The video was still playing, and Bieber's voice came: "Master Qin, are you satisfied with this room? This is what I specially prepared for you."

Qin Siyu looked aloof, with a touch of casual indifference, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not. You should be quite satisfied. After all, I am a good match for you."

The voice was cold and magnetic, with a touch of metallic coldness, without any emotion.

The air was still for a moment, and then Bieber's figure appeared in the camera. His face was dark, and his rough facial features were a little distorted. He suddenly grabbed Qin Siyu's face and stared at Qin Siyu gloomily: " Mr. Qin's mouth is quite talkative, I want to see if you can keep talking for a while."

As he spoke, he shook off Qin Siyu's head and said in a cold voice: "Bring me my thorn whip!"

Qin Siyu's skin was fair and tender, and when he pinched her, two fingerprints appeared on his face.

His thick eyelashes were lowered, and a frosty killing intent flashed across his eyes.

Soon someone else appeared in the video. A man in black handed Bieber an iron whip with barbs as sharp as steel needles.

"brush!"

The long whip passed through the air, causing a burst of impact. It struck the man's chest like a bolt of lightning, and then left without mercy. The sound of the rolling flesh made people's scalp numb.

The long whip brushed the man's chest and then left. The man's suit was broken with a whip mark, and the skin and flesh inside were turned out, and blood appeared.

Looking again, I saw that the barbs of the long whip were stained with suspicious pieces of flesh, as if the skin and flesh on the man's body had been scraped off by the barbs.

The man said nothing, but his face turned pale in an instant.

Before the video, Shen Nuo's pupils trembled and dilated, and his face suddenly turned pale, as if he was in more pain than the man in the video.

This is just the beginning, the video is still in progress.

Whipping, pepper spray, forcing him to kneel down, spitting on him... countless humiliations fell on him.

After watching less than half of it, Shen Nuo could no longer bear it and screamed, his voice full of despair and pain.

"what!!!!!"

She slammed the computer to the ground, making a "crackling" sound along with the things on the table.

She covered her ears in pain, her eyes were as red as blood, and tears burst out, wetting her entire cheek.

She hugged herself helplessly and curled up on the chair, trembling uncontrollably.

Why is this, why...why on earth is this!

Why let her see this, why...

The ultimate collapse was followed by suppressed sobs. The woman buried her face in her knees, as if this was the only way she could pretend that she was fine and that she didn't see anything.

Yes, saw nothing.

But the scenes in the video kept flashing in my mind.

Such a proud and proud man...

Her head was buried lower, as if she wanted to wrap herself up completely. Only in this way could she survive.

The heart was torn violently, as if someone had thrown it to the ground alive, and then crushed it several times until it was broken into pieces.

The sky was sunny and warm outside the window, but Shen Nuo felt that he had fallen into an endless abyss.

Damp, dark... Countless screams of despair linger in the ears, making people collapse with fear, and the despair will never end.

The computer was thrown to the ground, but because the quality was so good, the video was still playing automatically, and the vicious and insulting language was still coming from the video. Even if he covered his ears, it fell into Shen Nuo's ears bit by bit.

After a long time, Shen Nuo put down his hand and raised his head from his knees expressionlessly.

She slowly turned her head like an old machine, and her eyes fell on the computer.

Her eyes were as red as blood, and tears were spreading in her eyes, like crying blood.

She looked at the computer for a long time, until the video was completely played. She remained sculpturally silent for a long time, and finally put down her legs, bent down, and picked up the computer at her feet.

The video played to the end, and a message appeared on the screen: Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you? ——Yan Jiao.

Shen Nuo stared at the word "Yan Jiao", his scarlet eyes seemed to have been splashed with ink, and they were dark and gloomy, as if Satan had descended.

After a long while, she lowered her eyes and slowly pulled out the USB flash drive.

She was calm, terrifyingly calm.

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hospital.

Qin Siyu woke up, but soon fell asleep again. When he woke up, he didn't say a word, but his cold phoenix eyes were stained with fragile emotions at the moment. He still had an oxygen bottle, but his eyes moved a lot. , seemed to be looking for someone, and finally lowered his eyes in despair.

Of course Mrs. Song knew who he was looking for, and she felt so sad and distressed.

She touched his head and whispered: "Xiao Nuo has been with you all the time, but I persuaded her to go back and rest. If you want to see her, mom will help you find her later."

She lied to him just to make him happy.

Her son had lived a smooth and proud life, but he fell headlong into a world called Shen Nuo, where he couldn't get what he wanted and couldn't let go.

He seemed to know that she was trying to comfort her, but in order to reassure her, he slightly blinked his thick long eyelashes, as if he really believed it, but there was a suspicious glint in the corner of his eyes. When Song Ya confirmed again, And disappeared without a trace.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Song Ya wiped the tears from her eyes, glanced at the unreachable calls on her phone, took a deep breath, stood up and walked out of the custody room.

She found Qin Chen in front of the window outside the custody room: "Xiao Nuo's cell phone can't be reached. I'm afraid something might happen to her. Have you contacted her?"

Qin Chen has never intervened in the affairs between Qin Siyu and Shen Nuo, and has never commented on their affairs, but this time there was a trace of emotion.

He couldn't help but feel emotion.

Qin Siyu was their child who grew up doting on him. He seemed to dislike him on weekdays, but he didn't care at all in his heart.

He was his only son, how could he not care.

It's just that Qin Siyu has been cold and hard to figure out since he was a child. He was in poor health when he was young. Once everyone thought that he would die if he couldn't bear it, but he didn't believe it and kept watch over him all night for fear that something would happen to him. But he has a beautiful and cute little fleshy face, as indifferent as a little adult.

"Daddy," he comforted him in a sweet voice: "Don't worry, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and the Lord of Hell won't be able to accept me. I will get better."

Just a little baby with a milky smell all over his body, but he called himself a "disaster". Qin Chen couldn't laugh or cry and pinched his little face.

"Where does the trouble come from? It's just a little kid."

The little boy seemed a little angry and turned around to ignore him.

Because of his beauty, cuteness and physical condition, people around him pampered him. Even his usually serious father couldn't help teasing him and hugging him.

Even Qin Chen didn't receive such treatment.

He never thought that the little boy who almost died when he was young would one day support the huge Qin family on his shoulders and achieve a prohibitively high level of achievement.

He and Song Ya had always hoped that he would live happily and would never stop him from doing what he wanted to do, but they never expected that he would reach this point.

Qin Chen still felt distressed in the end, and his eyes darkened: "Xie Yan has returned from Haishi. She is surrounded by Xiaoyu's people who are secretly protecting her, so nothing will happen to her."

What's more, in addition to Qin Siyu's people, there are also people from the Qin Yang faction.

Song Ya knew him well, and knew that he had a problem with Shen Nuo as soon as he heard this.

She raised her eyes and looked at him: "This incident was not caused by Xiao Nuo. Why are you angry with her?"

Qin Chen refused to admit it: "You think too much, I didn't express my anger."

Song Ya chuckled softly: "Qin Chen, we have been husband and wife for more than 20 years, and I still don't know you? If you have no objection to her, write my name backwards."

Qin Chen turned his face and stopped arguing with her about the issue. He said calmly: "Song Yuan is going to have a funeral tomorrow. Old Man Song will ask you to go back to the Song family tomorrow."

Song Ya has been paying attention to Qin Siyu these days and didn't pay attention to the movements of the outside world. She was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then sneered: "Didn't Song Yuan marry into the Yan family? How could the funeral be held from her natal family?"

"This is what Yan Zhenyao meant."

Song Ya narrowed her eyes: "I understand."

She didn't care about the things she did with Song Yuan in the past because she was burdened with the Song family's upbringing.

She was not in good health when she was a child, so Mrs. Song watched over her all night, staying with her and taking good care of her.

Every day when she opened her eyes, she could see Mrs. Song's worried but loving eyes.

Because of this look, she remembered the Song family's kindness for decades. During this period, she didn't care about how much Song Yuan did to her.

Just because she owed it to her.

She was weak when she was a child, and Mrs. Song always had a preference for her. She often ignored Song Yuan's feelings. She felt guilty about Song Yuan, so no matter how much she did, she would turn a blind eye. Close one eye.

But she should never harm her son.

Qin Chen understood her, held her in his arms, and touched her head: "Don't force yourself too much, you still have me."

Song Ya felt a little tired, relaxed in his arms, and whispered: "Qin Chen, when I look at Xiao Yu and Xiao Nuo now, I always feel like I see the original version of us."

Qin Chen paused slightly, said nothing, and just hugged her tighter.

She raised her head and looked at him: "Don't have any problem with Xiao Nuo. She has done nothing wrong. It is our Qin family that owes her."

Qin Chen silently rubbed her head: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to her."

Because Qin Siyu cared about her, she wouldn't do anything.

He is just...

Song Ya narrowed her eyes: "You are not allowed to do anything to Xiao Yu. It is up to them to decide what happens between them. If you dare to mess around, I can't spare you."

Qin Chen paused and looked down at her: "Are you threatening me for others?"

"Xiao Nuo is none other than Xiao Nuo," Song Ya said in a serious tone, "She is the woman my son likes, and she is my daughter-in-law. Naturally, I want to protect her."

"Oh, so you can threaten your husband for her?" Qin Chen's tone was cold, which made Song Ya's scalp tingle.

Qin Siyu was out of danger, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she was in a coaxing mood.

She held his hand that was lightly resting on his waist and whispered: "Who let me know that you love me and are reluctant to make me sad."

Qin Chen paused for a moment, then snorted coldly, held her hand in his hand, and said in a disgusting tone: "It's really troublesome to raise you."

Song Ya chuckled softly: "Then I will find someone else to raise her?"

"You dare!" The man's voice was sinister, and he raised his hand to pinch her face: "Song Ya, you are so brave, you dare to say such things, huh?"

He seemed to have used a lot of force, but in fact it didn't hurt at all, just like scratching an itch.

She smiled, teased him occasionally, and watched him blow up, which was still very interesting.

Just don't overdo it.

She took his hand and said, "Qin Chen, I'm hungry."

Qin Chen stared at her sideways, as if trying to identify whether she was telling the truth or a lie. Song Ya's expression was serious: "I'm really hungry."

Qin Chen believed it and pulled her out.

"Take you to eat something delicious."

"Xiaoyu..."

"Ayang will be here soon, don't worry."

"........."