Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

Five years later.

G city in the night, the lights are enchanting, under the dark sky, the bright neon lights and the stars all over the sky complement each other, and the lights are intertwined, blending into one piece in the sky, so confusing that people can't tell where the lights are. Where are the stars...

Diamond class hotel.

In the presidential suite on the top floor, the orange lights, under the embellishment of the night, are dim, dark, and blurred, with a faint but extremely deadly enchanting charm.

Mu Wanqing came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wearing a simple white men's shirt, lazily leaning in front of the overly wide floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking sips one by one, pinching it between her fingers, shaking her blood-red lips leisurely from time to time. liquor.

Looking out from her position, the night view of City G is just right, and it happens to be all in sight.

She silently admired the bustling yet desolate, familiar yet unfamiliar scenery. She never imagined that she would return to this city five years later.

Facing G City, which had brought her endless pain and disasters, which can be said to be the darkest moment in her life, she was surprisingly calm and calm.

There is no imagined panic, no imagined fear, no imagined cringe, and no imagined heartache.

Calm and calm, nothing but hatred.

Raising her hand habitually, she touched a hand-burned scar on the back of her left neck. Her deep and misty eyes suddenly became dark and cold, but the corners of her mouth raised upwards.

She will never forget: Five years ago, she lived and died for that man, but he was so cruel that he threw her in the hospital, ignored her, left her to fend for herself, wandering around her... At the time of life and death, instead of pulling her, he stabbed her severely from behind, giving her a devastating blow.

She couldn't forget the conversation she heard after being knocked out when she jumped out of the window in that fire.

——The Eldest Young Master has an order, she must be burned to death, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

—Will it be too cruel to burn her to death? !Leave her a whole body so that she can be reborn in the next life.

She heard the female voice very clearly, and she remembered it deeply. The voices were clearly: Shen, Meng, Xin.

What's more, she couldn't forget that when she woke up, she was lying dying on the deserted beach, and the horrific appearance could be said to be: shocking.

The wounds all over the body are already infected, and every wound is bleeding pus...

Staring straight into the distance, the mb building towering high among the uneven high-rise buildings, Mu Wanqing's eyes were so indifferent that there was no warmth at all.

She hummed faintly: "Admiration Fan, Shen Mengxin, I... am back!"

After a while, she raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

When she turned around, she inadvertently caught sight of her own shadow reflected on the transparent glass. After five years of tempering, her eyes, which had become deep and charming, suddenly narrowed into a straight line: under the wide shirt that wrapped her bumpy and delicate body, there was a pair of The slender and long legs full of lust that make all men fantasize; the originally black and smooth long hair has been dyed and permed into big waves, with a variety of styles and infinite charm...

At the corner of his mouth, a weird smile rippled.

The Mu Wanqing of today is no longer the Mu Wanqing of the past.

That Mu Wanqing who was so cowardly that she let others bully her finally died five years ago...