"Overestimate your strength!"

Shen Zichuan stared coldly at Xiao Jingcheng, who was lying on the ground and curled up in pain. He was covered with cold. I don't know when two long fingers clamped a cigarette and was sending it to the pale thin lips. In the white smoke, he was calmly unfastening the buttons of his coat. His elegant movements were Soul-catching.

The man's eyes turned to Fang Xiaoran. It was the kind of person who could kill without any hesitation.

After him, several equally tall men came in one after another. Fang Xiaoran knew song Zijian, the president of the municipal hospital, and Ji muyuan, a special forces soldier. Both of them were good friends of Shen Zichuan who could work hard for each other from small to large.

The last one left is Shen Zichuan's assistant, whose name seems to be Shen Bai.

For some time, Fang Xiaoran was crazy about the old stomach disease that she had treated Shen Zichuan with diet therapy for many years. She was worried that Shen Zichuan disdained eating and drinking. She handed the nutritional soup to Shen Bai and asked him to hand it over to Shen Zichuan under the guise of "ordering takeout".

These people suddenly appeared in the hotel suite she booked. The good ones didn't come. Fang Xiaoran was particularly at a loss for a moment.

Panic shouted, "Shen Zichuan, what do you want?"

"I want him dead!"

Shen Zichuan made a fierce look at Ji muyuan and saw Fang Xiaoran defending his actions in front of Xiao Jingcheng. He took a smoke fiercely and the breath in his throat was full of anger!

Song Zijian looked at Xiao Jingcheng's half dead look and trembled. He was worried that Ji muyuan would really kill Xiao Jingcheng under Shen Zichuan's rage. He quietly touched Fang Xiaoran's side and whispered in a low voice, "brother Zichuan is having a belly of fire in his stomach. Don't fight him anymore. The more stubborn you are with him, the more bad luck Xiao Jingcheng will have!"

As soon as the voice fell, he touched a cold light from the man. Song Zijian was so frightened that a cold sweat came out of his back.

The baby was scared to death. If he didn't have the feeling of drinking and eating meat with Xiao Jingcheng, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to each other's life and death.

Fang Xiaoran didn't know whether she should listen to song Zijian. She stood there frowning. Before she could figure out what to do next, a cold wind blew over her.

Ji muyuan suddenly stooped down. The man who had been in the army for nearly 20 years stretched out his long arm and easily pulled up Xiao Jingcheng on the floor. Xiao Jingcheng got up and turned in a direction. A sinister left hook fist fiercely attacked Shen Zichuan. He had no choice but to defeat Shen Zichuan's vigorous skills. He was knocked down again after two efforts, Ji muyuan dragged him out again with his collar.

A large number of security guards surrounded the general manager of the hotel.

Shen Bai greets and stops the leading general manager, takes out a famous film and passes it to one side to talk.

Xiao Jingcheng's cries of pain came into Fang Xiaoran's ears again. Ignoring the man standing in front of him, he screamed and rushed out of the suite, ran to the corridor and pulled Ji muyuan.

The man's solemn face looked kinder than Shen Zichuan. Unexpectedly, he was more terrible than Shen Zichuan. His fists didn't see blood, but his fists hit Xiao Jingcheng's viscera.

"I don't hit women. Get out of the way."

Fang Xiaoran's idea is a little more powerful than a mosquito for Ji muyuan. She has no lethality. Considering that she is Shen Zichuan's woman, she has been deliberately avoiding her contact to avoid hurting her by mistake.

Seeing that Xiao Jingcheng kept tumbling and avoiding with his head in his hands, the voice of pain was getting smaller and smaller. Fang Xiaoran had no way. She suddenly turned and ran to the man who had been smoking quietly like water, and shouted angrily with a white face, "Shen Zichuan! What do you want, what do you want?"

"I tell you, Shen Zichuan, don't force me! If you kill Xiao Jingcheng tonight, I'd rather jump out of the window... I'd rather die than go back to Tongcheng with you!"

Shen Zichuan stared at her coldly without expression, frowned and thought a little. The slender knuckle palm with smoke waved towards Ji Mu yuan.

Ji muyuan immediately understood what he meant, immediately stopped the action in his hand, quickly picked up Xiao Jingcheng in one hand and walked into the elevator, ready to send people to a nearby hospital for treatment.

After this fight, Xiao Jingcheng estimated that he would have to stay in the hospital for at least one month before he could fully recover.

Fool, there are a lot of beautiful women in Tongcheng. What kind of women are not easy to provoke? They like to provoke the women around Zichuan. It's beyond their capacity!

In the room, song Zijian found that all the people were gone. Only his electric light bulb with a voltage of hundreds of volts hindered things. He quickly turned to Shen Zichuan and showed a vague color expression between men. He immediately put oil on the soles of his feet and packed up his things. The door immediately closed.

Only Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan are left in the living room of about 20 square meters.

The space is too small and narrow. She can't leave him further. As long as she breathes, her throat will be full of his cold and thin taste.

The last thing Fang Xiaoran wanted to see at this moment was the man. He wanted to enter the bedroom and shut him out. His feet just moved and his back stiffened. He soon felt a cool wind. He followed her and wanted to enter the bedroom.

Fang Xiaoran has only one idea. He must not let him in. With his current angry mood, all his anger will be vented to her and let her sink on the edge of life and death.

"Shen Zichuan, don't follow me!"

Fang Xiaoran suddenly quickened her pace and rushed into the bedroom. She was just about to reach out to close the door. Unexpectedly, the man was as fast as the wind. The bright and clanking leather shoes under her feet suddenly pushed against the gap between the door and the door frame. She could not close the door without gritting her teeth and exerting all her strength.

"Stop, Shen Zichuan, stop!"

"Don't come here, I told you not to come here! Shen Zichuan, since you don't love me, just let me go, okay? Don't give me hope and despair, okay? I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

I don't want to... I don't want to live a day when I guess what you and Fang Yanrong are doing every day and night, so I will really go crazy and become a psycho! "

Fang Xiaoran couldn't stop the man's strong step to come in. She stepped back with a pale face. There was no way to go more than ten steps, and her back stood against the wall.

"You are my wife. Let's go and come home with me!"

When the man came to her, his cool sight always fell on her beautiful eyes filled with water mist. It was deep and difficult to understand, but it also contained a touch of complex emotions that startled her.

Then he opened his slender arms and suddenly hugged her so tightly that he almost broke her bones.

There was no way to breathe. Fang Xiaoran had to open her lips, breathe hard, and passively stick her face to his warm chest.

The heart on his chest, which had been hurt by him many times and had accumulated enough grief, jumped and throbbed again because of his moment of tenderness.

But he only admitted that she was his wife, and did not personally say that she was his lover!

Should not be soft hearted, should not be so soft hearted!

Fang Xiaoran's body trembled uncontrollably, so that the man holding her thought that the temperature of the air conditioner was too low, which made her feel cold. The hand with the cigarette threw the remaining half of the cigarette into the dustbin, took off his black suit and put it on her.

The man's tired but energetic eyebrows and eyes are condescending at the moment. He looks at the woman in front of him. He can't see the excited face at all. He is quite helpless and says, "I'm here. Aren't you happy?"

Why should she be happy?

What are you happy about?

Fang Xiaoran sniffed. Knowing that he had the habit of putting a handkerchief in his pocket, he reached in and touched the handkerchief. Unexpectedly, a document fell out of his suit pocket.

Even Shen Zichuan was caught off guard by the sudden change.

Shen Zichuan's face suddenly changed. He was about to bend over and pick it up, but he couldn't match Fang Xiaoran's speed.

The explosive power of her moment was amazing and terrible.

I had already squatted on the ground, picked up the document, rubbed my hands and spread them out, and the five black words of "divorce agreement" came into her sight

The heart smothered and seemed to be torn by the claws of the beast. The pain made Fang Xiaoran close her eyes and burst into tears at the moment of exhaling.

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