Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

The right wing ignored the left wing's gloat and jumped into the car.

Sheng Yuchen drove the car and came out of Mu Chuqing's apartment, and he raised the car to the highest speed.

Aston Martin one77 blatantly galloped on the city road.

No traffic police dare to stop this car. In their cognitive ability, as long as the owner of this car does not cause death due to a traffic accident, they will ignore it.

Usually this is low-key, almost never publicity, and in his current state, it is obvious that they dare not offend him.

Sheng Yuchen's car was not slow, but it took 30 minutes to get to where he was.

He is located in a suburb to the east of Fucheng, between the green mountains and rivers, is a huge military area.

This is the most powerful and most unknown "secret" of the Sheng family.

The Sheng family has its own private special forces-Chihu.

Sheng Yuchen spent half of his youth here.

This unit was not named Sheng more than a hundred years ago. The surname is Ru. It was brought out of the northeast by his wife's grandmother when he married into Sheng's house.

Later, it was of course almost belonged to the Sheng family.

As soon as Sheng Yuchen's car arrived at the gate of the military area, the guards saluted, and the heavily guarded doors opened one by one.

Rows of soldiers had already stood neatly on the training ground, saluting his car.

Sheng Yuchen didn't show much expression, and the right wing hurried to him.

"Boss!"

"Empty the boxing room for me!"

"Yes!"

Can't help but shudder, and wiped a sweat secretly.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise, he would really be killed by that **** on the left.

He quickly sent someone to make arrangements, and he quickly followed Sheng Yuchen.

Although Sheng Yuchen is expressionless now, he knows the temper of the man before him.

The more silent, the more scary.

When you are happy, everything is fine. Although it is not gentle and harmless, it is also a ghost face bodhisattva.

When you are upset, nothing is good. Although it is not a murderer or a pervert, it is definitely a bloodthirsty demon.

At this time, he was hovering on such an edge.

...

In the boxing room, Sheng Yuchen's sweat, blood-red eyes are as cruel and bloodthirsty as a cheetah, with a domineering force of endless impact.

The right wing stood under the stage and looked at the third sandbag on the stage that was about to be destroyed. It was really frightened.

Since he saw his boss burst more than 20 sandbags overnight three years ago, the feeling of admiration and chilling was the first time in his life.

The third sandbag was successfully blasted, and Sheng Yuchen shook his head full of sweat and jumped off the stage with agility.

The right wing immediately brought towels and water, and he was secretly relieved.

Fortunately, there are only three...

"B0ss, supper is ready in the cafeteria!"

Sheng Yuchen took the water and drank several mouthfuls.

The healthy light bronze skin glowed with radiance, and the crystal drops of water slid down his powerful skin. A soldier's simplest clothes for training, army green vest, loose camouflage pants, and a pair of leather His boots, the whole person exudes a strong bitterness.

He immediately shook his head and said coldly: "No need!"

"Yes!"

The right wing responded with a sonorous force, and finally sent Sheng Yuchen away.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone and dialed the phone on the left wing, "Grandson Turtle, I will kill you sooner or later!"