Diary of the life of a working wizard

Sure enough, Mihaly left the office and saw an extended Lincoln waiting for him as soon as he reached the door downstairs. The person who asked him to get in the car was a man wearing sunglasses and with an inexplicable aura that made people feel palpitating.

As soon as Mihaly got into the car, his temple was hit hard by the cold muzzle of a gun, and then others beat him severely.

Monica finished the bath in surprise. As soon as she wiped her body, she couldn't wait to stand in front of the mirror.

The mirror reflected her voluptuous body that made people's blood flow, her smooth, white and tender skin, and no bruises could be seen anymore.

Looking in the mirror, Monica narcissistically caressed her younger body, her mind filled with that young face. She simply couldn't imagine that the young Chinese doctor's potion was so magical, as if it were the legendary magic water.

After stroking narcissistically in front of the mirror for a while, Monica hurriedly put on her clothes and walked out quickly, because now she couldn't wait to see the young man again.

That magical and shy young Chinese man

But Monica had just arrived in the living room when she saw Mihaly stumbling in outside the door. Her husband always acted like an upper-class gentleman and celebrity in front of others, but he was a tyrant at home.

Suddenly seeing her husband stumble in in broad daylight, Monica was puzzled for a while, because although Mihaly is an alcoholic and violent guy, he usually pays attention to his image during the day and rarely drinks alcohol in broad daylight. . But when Monica saw clearly that Mihaly's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even the corners of his mouth were bloody, she was not only confused, she was astonished as if she had seen a ghost, covering her mouth and almost screaming .

Of course Monica didn't know that because of a phone call from Xia Yunjie, her husband Mihaly was not only scolded by his mafia partner behind the scenes, but was even invited to a car by a group of people. Got a good beating.

"You stinky..." Seeing that he was being repaired outside, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his wife saw it and didn't rush forward to give her a support or say a few words of comfort. Mihaly reflexively opened his mouth and cursed, but the words came out. As soon as he said it, Mihaly suddenly remembered Lorenzo's words, the ferocious looks of the people who beat him, and the cruel words they said when the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, so the next words came to his lips. He swallowed it back forcibly, then crawled up to Monica, hugged her legs, and cried: "Oh, dear Monica, I was wrong, I am not a human being, I am an animal, please forgive me."

Monica looked at Mihaly hugging her legs and crying bitterly, and her whole body was as stiff as a clay sculpture.

"Mihaly, are you crazy? What tricks are you going to play again?" After a long time, Monica came back to her senses and swung her legs hard to get rid of Mihaly.

"I swear to God, Monica, I'm not crazy. I sincerely repent to you. If you forgive me, if you don't forgive me, those people will kill me." Seeing that Monica didn't believe him, Mihaly couldn't help but completely Panic. Because in the Lincoln car, the man who pointed the gun at his head warned him in an emotionless voice that if Monica ignored him, they would send him to hell. No one can protect him, including the police and Lorenzo, who he has always regarded as his protector.

"Mihaly, you must be crazy, you must be crazy. You are a city councilor, you are an upper-class member of Florence. No one will kill you. I suggest you go to the hospital immediately." Monica looked at Mihaly who was almost hysterical. Li, although she had been looking forward to this day in her dreams, but at this moment she was only afraid.

"I'm not crazy, I really am not crazy. Look at me here, look at me here. Don't you understand yet? The person you know is taking revenge on me." Mihaly couldn't see Monica. Believe it or not, I thought she did it on purpose, so she suddenly tore off her clothes and pointed at the scars on her body.

Looking at the shocking scars on Mihaly's body, Monica finally understood why he stumbled when he walked just now, but she couldn't figure out who she knew. Who helped her fix Mihaly so fiercely? So Monica subconsciously blurted out: "That person I know? Who is it?"

"Who? Don't you know? The godfather of the Mafia, a godfather who is much more powerful and terrifying than Lorenzo," Mihaly said, with a look of horror in his eyes.

After all, he is just a city councilor, a rich man with millions of euros in assets. How dare he compete with a terrifying man who is one of the mafia giants who has power all over the country and controls assets worth tens of billions of euros. Woolen cloth?

Lorenzo is also a famous and wealthy person in Florence. Very few people really know his other identity, and Monica didn't know it at first. But because Mihaly had a close relationship with Lorenzo, Monica later accidentally learned that Lorenzo was the mafia godfather in Florence. Now that she heard that she had met a godfather who was much more powerful than Lorenzo, Monica was completely confused.

If she really knew such a person, would she still need to endure Mihaly, a beast?

"Don't you want to divorce me? Let's call the lawyer over now, divorce immediately, and divide all the property in half? As long as you are willing to forgive me." Of course Mihaly didn't know that Monica didn't know the giant of the ll committee at all. Seeing that Monica didn't answer, he thought she was still remembering the transgressions he had committed before, so he hurriedly cried and begged again.

Although Monica is still a little confused now, Mihaly's mention of divorce woke her up. She has been looking forward to this day for many days, and now it has finally arrived. As for whether the mafia godfather is not a godfather, Monica has no time to think deeply about it now.

"Okay, I forgive you. Let's get divorced now," Monica said.

"Thank God, Monica, you finally agreed. Please tell that person that we have divorced and you have forgiven me, otherwise they will still not let me go." Mihaly said.

"Okay, okay." Monica was just thinking about divorcing Mihaly now, and she nodded her head almost without thinking.

So next, at a speed that Monica could not imagine, she and Mihaly divorced. She was assigned the family hotel she had been running, an apartment in the city, a vineyard in the countryside of Florence, and of course some working capital. Anyway, things went surprisingly smoothly. Until everything was over, Monica still felt that none of this was real, just like a dream.

"Monica, I found that you are particularly young and beautiful today." After everything was over, he didn't know that it was because of loss that he learned to cherish. Mihaly looked at his touching wife and suddenly said with infinite loss.

Mihaly's casual words made Monica tremble. She suddenly remembered that magical Chinese young man and an ancient Chinese proverb he said. At that time, she just smiled. It passed by, but looking back now, it seems that he had known about this day for a long time.

Is it really retribution?

Monica drew a big question mark in her mind, and then hurriedly left Mihaly, whom she never wanted to see again in her life, and went straight to the family hotel she had been running near the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore.

When Monica opened Xia Yunjie's room with the key, the sun had already set, but the mysterious Chinese young man in her heart had not returned yet.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and stroking the bed where Xia Yunjie had slept, Monica remembered what happened in the morning when she had stripped down to her three o'clock position and stood in front of Xia Yunjie, his evasive eyes, shy expression, and of course the magical For some reason, Monica's body felt inexplicably hot. She suddenly longed to see the young man again, longing for his hands to touch her smooth and delicate skin.

Longing in her heart, Monica took off her naked body and then lay on the bed...