Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

Pulling his tie, he asked the bodyguard to open the window.

The wind blows in, but he still can't breathe.

"Stop!" he said suddenly.

The car stopped urgently, and the bodyguard cars behind also stopped.

"Master, what's the matter?" His confidant asked him.

"Shut up!" Qi Ruigang glared at him irritably, with a gloomy expression.

He looked towards the sea, and the cruise ship had traveled quite a distance.

In ten minutes, it will explode——

Qi Rui just stared at the cruise ship, his eyes became darker and darker, without light.

He installed a miniature bomb in the collar that hung around Moran's neck.

But the bomb is very powerful. If it explodes, the cruise ship will be destroyed...

As long as Ruan Tianling was killed, he could regain Nan Gongxu's trust and continue to cooperate with him.

Moran had completely betrayed him and wished that he would die.

By his side, she was also a ticking time bomb.

So killing her together is the best way.

He has always been ruthless in doing things, never procrastinating, even killing a woman without blinking his eyes.

Even if he killed his wife, he would be willing.

They had already made up their minds to kill her together, and the bomb device was activated.

But why can't you bear it now?

Qi Ruigang couldn't help staring at the cruise ship, his eyes began to blur.

My thoughts also returned to that Christmas Eve more than seven years ago...

[Hi sir, this rose is for you, I wish you a Merry Christmas. 】

That day he drove to Pigeon Square to wait for his lover.

He just got out of the car, and she, wearing a white furry bunny suit and two bunny ears, walked towards him with a flower basket.

A rose stretched out in front of him, and her smile was clean and pure.

[You give it to me for free? 】He didn't reach out to pick it up, but asked Xie Mei's rhetorical question.

【Sir, this is our xx company's flower donation event, the theme is 'give someone a rose, leave a lingering fragrance in your hand'.Today is Christmas Eve, and we hope that more people will be blessed.This rose is for you, I wish you happiness. 】

He smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold.

Joyful and happy?

That stuff he never cared about.

【Thanks. ] He still reached out and took the rose.

[You're welcome... Oh, sir, you're bleeding. 】

The rose had thorns, and he grasped the branch so hard that one of the thorns pricked his finger.

Beads of blood gushed out from his fingertips, but he felt no pain at all.

[Sorry, sorry...] She quickly took out a tissue, took his hand, and wiped off the blood for him, [Sir, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect there to be thorns on it, sorry, it's all my fault...]

She kept apologizing to him like a frightened little rabbit.

rabbit?

He likes rabbits, and all weak creatures. Their frailty will inexplicably arouse his excitement.

Perhaps his heart was too dead, and he hadn't been excited for a long time.

So, he decided to grab a 'rabbit' for himself to feed.

【May I have your name?You said your name, and I forgive you. ] He asked evilly.

【ah?I...my name is Moran...]

She had no reservations about him, and then became his prey.

Moran... Moran...

Qi Rui just closed his eyes and said these two words silently in his heart.

He suddenly discovered that these two words seemed to have been imprinted in his heart, as if they could never be erased.