Chapter 270: Life Is My Person, Death Is My Dead Person 6
None of this matters.
He strode forward and indeed saw an iron gate in front of him.
The iron door is very thick, and it can be seen that it cannot be opened by human power.
There was a lock on it, but he didn't have a key. He felt someone smashing the door in the iron gate. He knew it must be Xiao Yunnuo and Ye Xiaoyu, this pair of bitches!
He was going to catch them off guard here!
What should I do if I don’t have a key?
In desperation, Situ Chenjue took out the pistol that had been in his inner bag and pulled the trigger violently at the lock.
The lock head falls in response to the sound!
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At this moment, Situ Chenjue and Xiao Yunnuo looked at each other, and both saw the courage to retreat in each other's eyes.
The dark clouds in Situ Chenjue's eyes became thicker. He took a step forward and threatened with a deeper voice: "Give it to me! He is my wife, I want to take her back!"
"She is your wife, you should protect her!" Although Xiao Yunnuo's tone was gentle, it also made people have a power that cannot be ignored: "Mr. Situ, I will return her to you! But I also want to tell you,
To marry a woman, you must keep her in her palm and protect her, instead of letting her be harmed by a conspirator! Do you know that someone plots against your wife today and almost lets the shameless bandits invade her!"
Situ Chenjue laughed to the sky: "Are you qualified to talk to me? Do you know she is my wife. If you do such a thing, what is the difference between you and a conspiring villain and a shameless bandit?"
"My heart is extremely open. She and I were just a chance encounter today, and God can tell you!"
Xiao Yunnuo spoke calmly, looking at the pale daisy-like face of the woman in her arms, which made people feel pity, his heart beat rapidly.
At this moment, he really didn't want to return her.
Maybe she just had a dream, she was Ye Xiaoyu, not Ye Huanyan.
However, only he himself knew that although his career was extremely successful over the years, his heart was always empty, and he did not regret leaving Ye Xiaoyu. However, at that moment just now, Ye Xiaoyu looked so similar
The woman in his heart!
He didn't want to return her to Situ Chenjue, although he had blessed them, and sincerely wished them happiness.
He is not a saint, and occasionally he wants to be selfish!
Situ Chenjue looked at Xiao Yunnuo's reluctant expression, snorted coldly, took out a gun from his waist, and pointed the cold muzzle at Xiao Yunnuo's temple!
The gun was cold, and Situ Chenjue's voice was even colder: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you let go of my wife. No matter what your relationship with her before, she is my woman now, and she can only have me.
Man! I hope you will always remember this!"
Xiao Yunnuo smiled, as if the gun that was pressed against his temple was not a black hole, which brought the muzzle of the God of Death, but a beautiful cherry blossom with a fragrant smell. He still smiled so happily.
It seemed that nothing could pose a threat to him.
He gently put Huanyan down and signaled Situ Chenjue to come and pick her up.
Situ Chenjue stretched out his hands and hugged the weak woman into his arms.
At this moment, he felt his wife's body as light as a feather, her long hair was fragrant, and her face was as pale as drowning.
Chapter completed!