Chapter 401
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
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401 Who gave you this photo?
The bodyguard grabbed the man by his collar and dragged him to Nian lie.
The manâs eyes were so swollen that they couldnât be seen clearly. He leaned weakly against the surface of the cold leather shoes and said weakly, â someone gave me a photo of you and your ex-wife in Haicheng.
âWhere are the photos?â Lu Zhui lowered his head and pressed.
The man pointed at the phone on the table. Lu Zhui took the phone and squatted down. He grabbed the manâs blood-stained hand and roughly wiped the blood off before unlocking the screen.
â......â
The private room fell silent.
She could only hear the manâs weak breathing on the ground.
Nian lie waited quietly. His Phoenix eyes were misty, and his thoughts were flying around uncontrollably.
What did she do with that man?
Would she smile at him sincerely?
Would she accept his embrace and intimacy?
Mixed with panic and frustration, it rushed into his mind, disturbing him and making him reveal a trace of helplessness and confusion.
He touched his pocket and remembered that he hadnât smoked a cigarette since she came back.
Feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, Nian Yun clenched his fists tightly, so hard that they started to tremble.
âYoung master, I found it.â
Lu Zhuiâs voice pulled him back to reality.
Then, the phone was handed to him. The slightly glaring light made Nian lie squint his eyes.
On the screen, the setting sun, the streams, and the distant mountains, the side profile of a man and a woman was especially vivid.
Nian Xiâs eyes darkened. It was really a photo of him and ning Qing on Sunset Peak!
His sharp gaze shot towards the person on the ground. He suddenly leaned forward and grabbed his collar, forcing him to look at him.
Nian lieâs face was filled with viciousness as he squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, â
âWho gave you this photo?â
The man was so scared that he tried to lean back, but he couldnât move. He said in horror, â a strange man. He called me only once and told me to spread the news and ruin your ex-wifeâs reputation.
All of a sudden, Nian lie grabbed the manâs neck, his murderous intent spreading without restraint.
As expected!
The group of assassins was after her!
Who was it that dared to touch her under his eyes?
The man sensed Nian lieâs cold killing intent. He wanted to struggle, but he couldnât. His wide eyes were filled with extreme fear and fear.
Nian lieâs eyes were bloodshot. He clenched his fists tightly. speak! Who is it? â
âI donât knowâ
The manâs face turned red and purple, and he couldnât speak.
Seeing this, Lu Zhui knew that something was wrong. He immediately pulled Nian lieâs hand. young master!
At this moment, Nian lieâs mind was filled with the fight at Dawnfall peak, and the expressions of those cold-hearted assassins who wanted to kill ning Qing.
He uncontrollably increased his strength, but was stopped by Lu zhuitan.
âYou canât, young master!â
Nian lie raised his head. The terrifying killing intent and desire to destroy surged in his black eyes. It was so strong that one could not look straight at him!
Lu Zhui gritted his teeth and tried to pull himself back to his senses.
âIf we can confirm that he knew about you and young Madam from the person who attacked you, it means that someone really wanted to harm young Madam!â
Nian Yunâs expression froze.
Lu Zhui felt that it was useful. He continued, â if you kill him, you will definitely alert the person controlling him from behind the scenes. Young Madam will be in an even more dangerous situation, young master!
Thatâs right.
Nian lieâs hand suddenly loosened.
Lu Zhui gestured for the bodyguards to drag the half-dead Man Down for emergency treatment. He squatted down and looked at Nian lie.
The manâs blood remained on his trembling palm. It was warm and cruel.
Lu Zhui couldnât bear it. young master, you have to think about young Madam and your future. You must calm down now.
â......â
Nian lie didnât respond for a long time.
Lu Zhui squatted until his legs were numb. He didnât dare to get up.
Nian Xi slowly raised his head. His loss of control seemed to have been an illusion.
âWhere is she?â he asked, not without emotion.