Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo grabbed Mrs. Shen's hand: "Mrs. Shen, I won't hit my elders, but don't force me to do it either. And..."

She glanced at Shen Tian, ​​who had vicious eyes, and then looked at Mr. Shen, whose face was ashen.

"My parents have passed away, but it's not your turn to take possession of their things. I didn't want to fight before, and I didn't want them to be uneasy underground. It wasn't until now that I discovered that people's hearts are greedy and they can never have enough. .”

"It's time for me to take back what belongs to me."

Everyone was startled, and Mrs. Shen's hands froze slightly, and then she became even more angry.

She glared at the housekeeper and servants standing aside: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Beat her to death. She's rebelling! She's rebelling!"

"Let's see who dares!"

A cold and magnetic voice came from outside the door. When everyone looked over, they saw the man with a tall and straight figure, a handsome and graceless face, like an immortal descended from the earth, and a dignified and indifferent temperament that made people unattainable.

At this moment, his face was extremely cold, as if covered with snow and covered with frost.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the man who appeared here, their eyes full of shock.

Why did Mr. Qin appear here?

Everyone's eyes seemed to be looking at Shen Nuo aside.

Shen Nuo's face was expressionless.

Mr. Shen was the first to react and hurriedly came forward to greet him: "Young Master Qin, you are not welcoming me from afar, and you are disrespectful and disrespectful."

Qin Siyu didn't even look at him, and walked to Shen Nuo: "Are you bullied?"

Shen Nuo's eyes darkened: "Didn't I say that I didn't want to see you today?"

"Well," the man responded in a low voice, "but I miss you."

"Really?" Shen Nuo looked at Shen Tian who was secretly sending messages on his mobile phone, and slightly raised his lips: "I hope you won't regret it later."

Qin Siyu's expression remained unchanged: "No."

Shen Nuo said nothing more, let go of Mrs. Shen's hand, and looked at Mr. Shen, whose face was gloomy and unclear.

"Mr. Shen, I came here today for no other reason than to take back what belongs to me."

"I believe you have not forgotten who the owner of this villa is, right?"

Mr. Shen frowned: "Xiao Nuo, I am your uncle."

"Heh," Shen Nuo smiled: "Mr. Shen, Shen Nuo doesn't dare to respond to your call of uncle, and I don't dare to respond, otherwise I'm afraid that I won't even have any bones left."

"Xiao Nuo! You..."

"Mr. Shen!" Shen Nuo suddenly interrupted him: "Has the asset transfer been completed?"

Mr. Shen's expression froze: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Nuo didn't answer, and looked at Shen Tian aside: "Eleven years ago, you failed to destroy my innocence. Isn't it always a pity? That's why you are still evil after eleven years. When I come back After that, he attacked me again, but I didn’t expect that I was lucky and could escape every time.”

Shen Tian's mentality was still in control, and his face was expressionless: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Shen Nuo smiled: "Let me guess, how did you find the people this time? Judging from the people sent, I believe their backgrounds are not too small, and they know organizations at this level, so they must be recommended. The person who gave it to you has a good background."

Shen Nuo ignored Shen Tian's expression and looked at Mrs. Shen again: "By the way, you just said that Shen Tian is on good terms with Qin Xue, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence all around.

Everyone's eyes turned to the man standing next to Shen Nuo.

Shen Nuo looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Mr. Qin, who do you think this middleman could be?"