Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

Fang Cheng's wife and children brought back from the United States were delivered at night.

The woman named Luo Yu stood in the hall with the five-year-old child tremblingly, looking at the man with picturesque features and a cold demeanor not far away.

When Yi Ningxiu's people passed by, she had just gotten up to make breakfast, and when she came to her senses, the group had already taken her child out of the children's room and pressed her into the car.

She didn't even have the chance to call for help, she didn't carry her mobile phone with her, and she couldn't even ask others for help.

She believed that she had never offended anyone before, so how could she have suffered such a disaster?

The young son has been holding her arm tightly. She felt distressed and afraid, and came to M City from the United States in a blink of an eye, but she never expected that the first person she saw was such a beautiful man.

"Sir," Luo Yu asked cautiously, "You asked me...for what?"

Yi Ningxiu looked at the woman in front of him up and down. Luo Yu was not tall, but he had the temperament of a small family jade. He asked in a deep voice, "Do you know how to contact Fang Cheng?"

Luo Yu was taken aback, and asked, "What happened to him?"

The man's face was hidden in a shadow, making it difficult for her to see clearly, but she could still feel that the aura on his body darkened the moment she asked this sentence.

"You just need to answer me, how can I contact him."

Luo Yu pursed her lips and said, "I don't know, after I divorced him, I didn't have any contact with him."

"Really?" Yi Ningxiu asked noncommittally, waved his hand, and several bodyguards standing behind him walked out quickly.

"What do you want to do?"

Luo Yu screamed, protecting the child behind her, but she was no match for the strength of a few grown men, and the child behind her was quickly snatched away.

"Mommy mommy!"

The six-year-old child was terrified at this moment, crying and struggling to go to his mother's arms.

Luo Yu was pressed to the ground and watched her young child being brought to that man's side. At this moment, that beautiful face looked like a ghost in her eyes!

"Miss Luo," Yi Ningxiu looked at her with calm eyes and expressionless face, "tell me Luo Cheng's contact information, otherwise, your child's finger will be lost."

On the coffee table in front of him, there was a bright pair of cigar cutters.

"No...don't!" Luo Yu finally broke down seeing the cigar clippers on the child's fingers, "I don't know, I really don't know! Why on earth are you doing this to me?"

"He kidnapped my wife." Yi Ningxiu said coldly, "Miss Luo, since you have divorced him, the two of you have nothing to do with each other. The mistakes your husband made should not be borne by you. But since you used to be his wife, it is impossible for you not to know his movements. You just need to tell me what he is doing recently, and I will give you a sum of money, which is enough for you to spend a lifetime abroad at ease, without letting Luo Cheng find you."

Luo Yu looked at the man sitting on the sofa not far away, bit her lip, and said nothing.

"Miss Luo, my patience is limited." Yi Ningxiu said slowly, "You have ten chances, and now, the first chance has been given to you."

Before Luo Yu could react, a bodyguard pressed the scissors all at once, and the child screamed and then passed out.

A finger landed on the coffee table, and blood sprayed all over the table.

"!" Luo Yu's eyes widened, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"I said...I said..." She stared blankly at the fainted child, and whispered, "I tell you..."