Mo Shichen said lightly, "I'm very satisfied with my taste without seeing you."

"Ink time"

"let's say, what's the reason for making a fool after such a long time?"

"I heard that you and Wenyi are getting divorced now, isn't it?"

"I won't marry you many times, Miss Green. With all due respect, I hate stupid women."

Wenyi stood a meter away and looked at him. He also heard his words. For a while, she had no words, though she had not.

"Of course I know you won't marry me. It's a recognition I've paid a lot of money for."

"What do you want to do with her?"

Vicky's voice was cold and clear, "I want you to divorce Wenyi!"

Mo Shichen is not surprised, "I divorce Wenyi, can you get a profit from it?"

"No."

The man sneered and mocked, "you have terminal disease, or you don't want to live, so you want to complete this last wish?"

"I just hate her, I just don't want to see her sitting in this position!"

"Miss Green, if you hate her, you should be eager for her to sit in this position. Since you dare to kidnap and know my itinerary with her, you should also know that her biggest dream now is to divorce me," Mo Shichen raised his lips and smiled hoarsely, "Tut, where do you hate her, you just want to be her second-generation parent and benefactor."

Wenyi is biting her lips. "

" it's ok if you don't divorce. You can send her here and exchange hostages with me. "

Mo Shichen said with a cold smile, "I suggest that you tear up the ticket and cut yourself at once, so as not to involve your family in your prison."

Vicky was angry. "You"

he said coldly, "let her come back unscathed. I think it hasn't happened."

"I'll tell you mo Shichen, I'm not afraid of anything. My parents and I were kicked out of the board of directors by our uncle six years ago. Anyway, I don't care about their future. I'm not afraid of you."

Vicky raised her voice and grinned with cold teeth. "I don't care whether you and Wynn want to leave or she wants to. At the beginning, she knew that Lawrence treated me as her It's me who is the target of "s". It's me who is regarded as the obstacle by other families and wants to be cleared. It's me who is ridiculed by the media for doing something wrong. Why should I suffer? It's her who enjoys the results? I just want to tear her from the position of president's wife Sr and let everyone know that if I can't marry, she will leave as soon as she gets married. She is a loser like me! "

"What's more, hum, after our family was hit by the Lawrence family, we would have recovered and developed in the next few years, but it was all because of her! If it wasn't for Wenyi, how could our family be reduced to this situation now! "

On this intelligence, on this psychological quality, even if his father really chose her at the beginning, he also decided that he would not want to, so stupid, do not look for her as a target, who to look for?

The faster and more excited the other party's speech speed is, the more understated the tone of Mo Shichen is, coldly and steadily, "if I don't agree."

Vicky sneered, with a wry delight. "I'll let you know."

With that, the phone was hung up.

Wenyi saw that he had collected his mobile phone, his eyes were deep, his head was askew, and he asked, "what did Vicky say to divorce me?"

Mo Shichen smiled like a smile. "Is my wife very happy?"

"If you agree, I'm glad it won't take me any time."

The radian on his lips is deeper, and his eyes are more like drops of ink, which are too thick to be opened. Therefore, he can't see the real mood of his eyes. Only two words with a light touch slowly overflow from his throat with his sharp eyes like the tip of a knife. "Is that right?"

Obviously, there is nothing wrong with it. At this moment, Wynn job couldn't stop looking back at him.

He took a step forward, narrowed the distance with her, bowed his head and said with a faint smile, "how can my wife's luck suddenly become so good? I'll help you."

For a while, I don't know if it's the warm breath of a man that makes her not breathe well, or if it's because her heart is weak and she can't keep her mind steady. The heartbeat in Wenyi's chest missed a beat, and she pulled her head back a few steps.

"I went back," she said with a smile. "My cell phone is open. If Mr. Mo changes his mind and wants to divorce me, he can come to me at any time."

Mo Shichen just looked at her deeply and didn't speak.

Wenyi turns to leave, and the bodyguard in the black suit follows her closely.

The deep and gloomy eyes behind narrowed into narrow and long shapes, as if they were thinking about something, as if they didn't think about anything.

Mo Shichen went back to the company directly from the airport. As soon as he sat in the office chair, his mobile phone screen lit up. He glanced at it, and it was an email reminder.

Instead of using his cell phone, he turned on his laptop and then clicked on the email.

Is a video file.

The man's long fingers lingered on his laptop's touchpad for nearly ten seconds, and finally clicked open.Maybe when I used it last time, I turned up the volume of the notebook and started playing it. The picture was still fuzzy and shaking. At first, there was a woman's scream breaking the eardrum, which made him subconsciously reduce the volume.

Cry of fear, cry, so sharp that he frowns.

Of course, even if the camera has not been adjusted and only the sound is recorded, he can easily distinguish the voice of Li qianrui.

His brows were even tighter, and his cold, dark eyes were fixed on the high-resolution laptop screen.

The picture of the video soon became clear.

The background is a very simple room with no decoration, only simple walls, windows and a bed, and the content is more simple.

The camera is aimed at the front face of the woman. The man has only the back. He is a big man with a red fruit on his upper body. There is a huge tattoo on his back.

There is no doubt that the woman who was raped was Li qianrui. Her hair was scattered, and she was pushing desperately. Her face was bloodless, full of tears, and her long hair was even messy.

He orders a pause, then turns off the video, dials the internal line, and asks Kangding to come in.

When Kangding knocked at the door, he saw that even though he was holding his head and his brows were tight, he looked expressionless outside, and his whole body was covered with a bad cold, and there was a layer of unspeakable violence, rolling upward because he could not suppress it.

"President."

"Has that Vicky checked in recent years?"

"I didn't collect specific information, but I have a general understanding of the situation, which is basically clear."

"Say."