Ex-wife Won't Remarry

Du Ruo suddenly changed his face and raised his voice uncontrollably, "don't you want to find him? It was for him that you reached an agreement with Mo Wu three years ago. Let me go!"

But she always thought that he still had some friendship with her, so she just put her in prison. She should have thought that when he allowed her to be bullied by those people in prison, he already hated her. No... or he disdained her even hatred. He just wanted her life!

"What I regret most is that I didn't let you go three years ago!" Fu Junhao blurted out his cold words, and his fierce eyes were more like a blade brushing on her.

For a moment, she felt stiff and pale, "do you really hate me so much?"

"Hate?" he sneered coldly, as if laughing at her self righteousness. "Are you qualified to let me hate? I just annoyed my own blindness, let a white eyed wolf lurk around for many years, and finally hurt the most important person!"

"Boom!" Duro's mind suddenly exploded and screamed hysterically at him, "Fu Junhao, how can you be so heartless? I admit I did a lot of wrong things, but my love for you over the years is absolutely sincere, and what I did for you was also true!"

"Love?" Fu Junhao suddenly raised his head and stared at her, and the deep bottom of his eyes was filled with blood. "Du Ruo... No, Du Ruo died in the kidnapping ten years ago. You... Are just a spy placed by Mo Wu around me. The purpose at the beginning was to bring down my Fu family, didn't you? Unfortunately, he thought too simply. How can a woman know my Fu's top secret at will!"

"You..." the blood color on Du ruo's face faded, "when did you know?"

"Hum!" he snorted coldly, and the cold deterrent came out. "When Xi Yan had a car accident in the United States, I doubted you, but I didn't want to believe it or prove it!"

At the thought of this, he felt an uncontrollable surge of pain. He was to blame for all this. He was too proud of his height, he was too self deceptive, and he believed in the woman in front of him!

Xi Yan will hate him. He should! But now, he hopes she hates him more, because only in this way, she will live better in the future!

"Is that so?" Du ruo's eyes slowly emptied and murmured to herself. A few seconds later, she suddenly looked up at him and shouted wildly, "But I really love you. In addition to the information leaked to Mo Wu at the beginning, there are some unimportant things behind. I have been with you for 11 years. Why do you want to like the bitch Mu Xiyan? Why don't you just love me well? Where am I worse than her!"

"Shut up!" Fu Junhao roared. He flashed in front of her and strangled her neck, "How dare you say that you were arrested by Yang Bing after the kidnapping, my being chased and killed later, and then the car accident in the United States. Each and every one of them was designed and created by yourself. You have nothing to do with others. You have no regard for other people's lives for your own interests. What is your qualification to say love? If this is love, you really make me sick!"

The whirlpool in his eyes was as deep as a black pool. The faint blood color and murderous gas made Du ruo's cold hair stand up, instinctively stretched out his hand to pull his hand around his neck, but the feeling of hypoxia and suffocation made her unable to work hard.

He really wants to kill her!

"When Yang Bing was kidnapped, you also designed the affair of being raped by a rascal? Du Ruo, you are really dirty!" Fu Junhao sneered and dropped the last sentence coldly. As soon as her hand turned, she was severely thrown to the ground. Because of inertia, her head inevitably hit the sharp corner of the tea table on one side, and blood flowed in an instant!

"You!" she was covered with blood, her face was pale, like a ghost, but she trembled and couldn't speak. She didn't know whether it was painful or angry or anything else.

"Ah..." Fu Junhao just glanced coldly, his eyes were as cold as looking at a corpse. Suddenly, he walked in front of her, looked at her condescending, and a strange smile came up from the corners of his mouth. "Don't you want to be with me? OK, I can help you!"

"You... What do you want to do!" Du ruo's pupils contracted in circles because of fear, and he regretted coming here!

"Ha ha..." he smiled gently. His eyes were moving. He could see the elegance of that year and the bloody smell of looting, "come on, take it down for me!"

As soon as he spoke, two men in black came in, nodded respectfully to him, reached out and rudely set her up.

"Remember, I only want her not to die!" Fu Junhao glanced at them deeply, and the smile from the corners of his mouth became more and more unfathomable.

Du Ruo widened his eyes slightly, and suddenly flashed in his mind all kinds of torture tools he had accidentally seen. The next second, he couldn't help screaming in horror, "no, Fu Junhao, Jun Hao... You can't do this to me!"

However, he didn't pay attention to her anymore. He just nodded to the man who held her, and she was carried out, leaving only her shrill cry echoing in the living room.

As the scream slowly disappeared, Fu Junhao suddenly turned white and black. His body involuntarily fell back, but he was firmly held by one hand, followed by a powerless sigh.

"Jun, why do you have to!"

Fu Junhao calmed down, and the strong stimulation pain in his head slowly eased away, "old Hua, I found him! This time, I don't have to go against my heart anymore!"

Said, his eyes light a Ling, "so Du Ruo absolutely can't stay!"

"...." old Hua sighed secretly, helped him sit down on the sofa, then opened the medicine box just put on the tea table, took out the medical equipment and checked it for him.

A few minutes later, he poured out scattered drugs from the medicine bottle and handed them to him, "these drugs can delay the complications of your body. Take them!"

Fu Junhao's eyes flashed slightly, reached out and took it without blinking, looked up and swallowed the water.

Sure enough, after taking the medicine for a few minutes, the fatigue of the body and the tingling in the stomach and brain were obviously much better.

Seeing that his face was better, old Hua put his heart down a little and packed up the medical equipment. The rest of his eyes saw the mobile phone on the table, "is this your father?"

Fu Junhao's eyes were slightly deep, and then he nodded. "I saw him go to the earth with my own eyes, but three years ago, Mo Wu sent a message that he was still alive. I asked people to stubborn the grave, and found that his body could not be found in it!"

Hua Lao picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. The man in the photo was obviously old, but the style of that year was still visible between his eyebrows. His facial features were 30% similar to Fu Junhao, but he was softer!

"What is the relationship between Du Ruo and Mo Wu? Why did Mo Wu, who has always been vicious and ruthless, use such important information to save her at all costs?"

Fu Junhao flashed a dark light at the bottom of his eyes. After a moment of silence, he shook his head. "I'm not very clear about this. The investigators were also fruitless. Maybe there is an unknown relationship between them!"

He paused for a moment and said coldly, "how unimportant it is between them. Now what I care about most is where Mo Wu locked my father!"

"From this picture, the background behind him is cold and dark, and there is a cold operating table. It should be a closed space, and this is still a recent photo!" old Hua thought, "where can there be such a special place?"

Fu Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hua Lao, do you have a drug that can psychedelic people's minds?"

Old Hua was stunned, and then his eyes brightened. "Yes!" he did take this kind of hypnotic medicine, but it hurt people's body too much, so he was useless, but it might be different for the enemy!

"OK, use it on Du Ruo tomorrow!" Fu Junhao's eyes were cold.

Old Hua was stunned and looked at him in some confusion. Since he knew there was a drug, why didn't he use it three years ago?

"She didn't know where my father was three years ago. This should be what Mo Wu told her recently!" Fu Junhao clearly saw through his mind.

"I see!" old Hua nodded, suddenly looked up and looked at him seriously, "Jun, Mo Wu told Du Ruo about it at this time. I'm afraid there's a bomb. Be careful!"

Fu Junhao lightly hooked his lips, "he really has ulterior motives!"

Old Hua looked at his meaningful smile, his worries dispersed a little, and didn't speak again.

After all, for him, the top priority is to stabilize his body.

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Hot Spring Hotel, Japan.

Several people quietly and leisurely soak in the hot spring. Moyang's face is full of enjoyment, while muxiyan and Mei Peng are in a trance and look out of state.

"Two sisters, I say you don't think about it. That legend is not believable!" the two people have been absent-minded since they came back from bachongyuan shrine yesterday.

"Hey..." Mei Peng sighed, turned over, put her hands on the edge of the hot spring pool, and muttered unconsciously, "why didn't Fang Jin answer my phone last night!"

Moyang's face stiffened and hurriedly waved his hand and advised, "Oh, general Fang Shao is a young general of the Marine Corps. He must be busy. It's not surprising that he didn't receive a phone call for a while!"

"Hey..." however, Mei Peng seemed not to hear what she said, but just lay listless.

Muxi Yan looked at her and suddenly looked quietly at Moyang, "Xiaoyang, Shaochen has returned to England?"

Moyang's body stiffened imperceptibly and grinned, "sister, do you know?"

Muxi Yan nodded, "when he talked on the phone last night, he was surrounded by English conversation!"

Er... Moyang's back was sweating. Brother, why are you so careless? If you go on like this, I can't stand it!!