270. Life Is My Person, Death Is My Dead Person 6

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None of this matters.

He strode forward and 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 force.

There was a lock on it, but he didn't have the key. He felt someone banging on the iron door, and he knew it must be Xiao Yunnuo and Ye Xiaoyu, these bitches!

He was going to catch them off guard here!

What should I do if I just don’t have the key?

In desperation, Situ Chenjue took out the pistol he had kept in his inner pocket, pointed it at the lock and pulled the trigger violently.

The lock fell with a loud sound!

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At this moment, Situ Chenjue and Xiao Yunuo looked at each other, and they both saw the courage not to back down in each other's eyes.

The dark clouds in Situ Chenjue's eyes became thicker. He took a step forward and threatened in a deeper voice: "Give it to me! She is my wife, I want to take her back!"

"She is your wife, you should protect her!" Although Xiao Yunuo's tone is gentle, it also gives people a power that cannot be ignored: "Mr. Situ, I will return her to you! But I also want to tell you,

When you marry a woman, you must take good care of her and protect her, instead of letting her be harmed by conspirators like this! Do you know that someone plotted against your wife today and almost allowed shameless gangsters to invade her!"

Situ Chenjue looked up to the sky and laughed: "Are you qualified to speak against me? You know she is my wife. If you do such a thing, what is the difference between you and a conspiratorial villain and a shameless gangster?"

"My heart is extremely open. She and I just met by chance today, and we can learn from the sky!"

Xiao Yunnuo spoke calmly, looking at the face of the woman in his arms that was as pale as a daisy, making one feel a heart of love, his heart was beating rapidly.

At this moment, he really didn't want to give her back.

Maybe I just had a dream, she was Ye Xiaoyu, not Ye Huanyan.

However, only he himself knew that although he had been extremely successful in his career over the years, his heart had always been empty. He did not regret leaving Ye Xiaoyu, but at that moment, Ye Xiaoyu looked so like

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 sometimes he wants to be selfish!

Situ Chenjue looked at Xiao Yunuo's reluctant expression, snorted coldly, took out a gun from his waist, and pointed the cold muzzle at Xiao Yunuo's temple!

The muzzle of the gun was cold, and Situ Chenjue's words were even colder: "Mr. Xiao, I hope you let go of my wife. No matter what relationship you had with her before, she is my woman now, and she can only have me."

Man! I hope you will remember this forever!"

Xiao Yunnuo smiled. It seemed that the gun against his temple was not a black hole, bringing the muzzle of the god of death, but a beautiful cherry blossom with a fragrant fragrance. His smile was still so joyful.

It was as if nothing could pose a threat to him.

He gently put Huanyan down and signaled Situ Chenjue to come pick her up.

Situ Chenjue stretched out his hands and hugged the weak woman into his arms.

At this moment, he felt that his wife's body was as light as a feather, her long hair was fragrant, and her face was as pale as drowning.

Situ Chenjue's heart felt as if he had been whipped hard, the pain was so severe.


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