A gloomy cellar with a man chained to the wall.

His wrists had been worn by chains, and blood was running down his thick arms.

It was a very tall man, with a hard, neat body, broad shoulders, wearing a pair of black trousers, and his wheat-colored chest and abdomen muscles were strained and scarred, but they did not detract from the perfection of his male body.

The contours of her face are particularly tough, her eyebrows are black and beautiful, and her eyes are as bright as eagles in the air, looking straight at her.

He's so good-looking.

The walls of the cellar are old and mottled, but because of the presence of this man, it looks like an intriguing oil painting.

He is the heir of the Qin family - Qin Jian.

It is said that the Qin family is an enemy of the country, but no matter how big the Qin family is and how rich it is, it can't cure Qin Jian's illness.

When he became ill, he would lose his mind, his relatives would not recognize him, and he would be as ferocious as a wild beast.

Today is the day of Anyin's divorce, or being cleaned out of the house.

Before the divorce certificate arrived, her scumbag ex-husband felt that it was too cheap for her to leave the house, and planned to use despicable means to ruin her reputation and kick out of the house again.

She escaped by climbing through the window, just trying to find a place to hide, but saw Qin Jian who was locked.

In normal times, she must have hid as far as she wanted, and she would not have come close to this man in death, but now......

He must be sick when he was locked here, and no matter what she did to him, he wouldn't know.

An Yin pulled a coin out of his pocket.

"If it's a word, let him go like a fart, and sleep on his own; Flowers use him as medicine. This guy should be useless at this point......"

An Yin flicked the coin.

With a 'click', the man suddenly snapped the chain.

An Yin looked up in amazement.

Why is this happening?

The man reached over, grabbed the falling coin, and looked at her coldly, his handsome angular face was not warm at all, and the corners of his mouth were slightly chilled.

"When I'm a fart?"

"Do I like it?"

The man approached her, word by word, his voice was cold and domineering, with a thick anger.

An Yin was so frightened that her soul flew away!

Escape –

Anyin got up and ran, and now what she hoped most was that he would treat her like a fart.

With a tightening of his wrist, he was dragged back.

The man spread his hands, the coins were up, and his voice was cold.

"Third Young Master, misunderstanding ......"

"Humph!"

"Someone's coming." An Yin heard footsteps outside the cellar.

The man sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

After a long time—

"How?" The man stood up, his voice low and hoarse, and his tone was faint, with a hint of nonchalance.

An Yin's face darkened, forcing him to calm down as soon as possible and leave before being discovered.

He leaned his back against the cold ground wall, lit a cigarette, half-squinted at the narrow and demonic phoenix eyes, and looked at the woman with a cloudy face, his eyes suddenly deepened.

"He didn't touch you?"

"He's busy!" An Yin knew that Qin Jian was referring to her husband, and now she should say that she was her ex-husband.

The corners of Qin Jian's mouth curled slightly, revealing a playful smile.

She has been married for three years, and her husband Wang Wenyu is notoriously careless, rolling in the women's pile all day long, and has no time to touch her?

It's because she's too big, I'm afraid I'll kill her if I touch her.

"Your scumbag man would be funny if he knew you were following me!"

"Sanshao doesn't want to beat the mandarin duck and break the marriage contract, right?"

He looked at him with a smile and didn't answer!

An Yin walked up to him and stared up at the man's face, this face was so handsome that everyone was angry, but he was indifferent and cold, without emotion, to put it bluntly, he was a cold-blooded beast.

"He loves money more than women, and if he knows what happened today, he will only let me pester you and dig a lot of money from you."

The man curled the corners of his mouth, "I'm not short of money." You follow me, and I'll give you everything you want, including helping you slap your face. Other than that...... I have everything I need. ”

"No, I don't."

"Really?"

"Yes!" An Yin's face was very hot, pushed him away, took elegant steps, went up the steps, and pushed the door out.

Qin Jian looked at her straight back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.

Feign!

Keep loading!

See how long you can fit!

An Yin left the basement, all the composure she pretended to be gone, her feet were weak, and she sat down next to the wall, holding her arms and shaking.

This guy is a famous overlord in the imperial capital, he usually looks taciturn, he has no joy or anger, in fact, he is extremely arrogant, his temper is coming, and he doesn't buy anyone's account, but the old man of the Qin family likes his temperament and protects him in everything, so that no one in the entire capital dares to provoke him.

She's good, so she can't be provoked, and she provoked this demon king of the mixed world.

It's a dead deal.

Ann, calm, don't mess around!

Tonight must have been an accident.

He still had a chain tied to his ankle, he could break the shackles that locked him to the wall, but he couldn't leave this basement, he didn't get sick, he wouldn't be locked there.