You can search "Ms. Song is getting divorced every day" on Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes flashed slightly and he saw Yu Hen under Nan Xi¡¯s neck.
Although it¡¯s not very obvious, Nan Xi¡¯s skin is very white, and she can see it when she looks up.
She walked to Nan Xi and seemed to want to say something, but Nan Xi glanced at her again.
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly and he understood.
There may be a monitor installed in this room.
¡°Obviously, not yesterday.
After asking about some irrelevant things, Song Chujiu left.
When he closed the door, Song Chujiu looked back at Nanxi again.
Nan Xi sat there quietly, like a doll that had lost its life.
Song Chujiu slowly went downstairs.
Xiao Moqing was still sitting downstairs, with an elegant posture and a handsome and cold face.
Seeing her go downstairs, Xiao Moqing stood up.
"Are you done asking?"
"Um."
The man looked into her eyes, "Have you decided what to do with her?"
Song Chujiu¡¯s eyes flickered slightly, ¡°I haven¡¯t thought about it yet.¡±
"If you can't do it, I'll let someone else handle it."
Song Chujiu tightened his fingers and looked into the man's deep black eyes, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.
"Xiao Moqing, are you hiding something from me?"
"Well, a lot." Xiao Moqing admitted frankly, "There are some things that are not convenient for you to know, such as the way to treat enemies."
Changing the topic again.
"You insist on killing Nan Xi?"
"Chujiu." Xiao Moqing's voice deepened, "She hurt you, and you almost died because of her. She and Mi Wei have caused so much trouble for us, don't you want to kill her? What's more, she Knowing many of my secrets, no one can guarantee whether she will use these secrets against me in the future."
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, but Song Chujiu had an intuition.
It¡¯s not just because of this.
He was so anxious to get rid of Nanxi that he didn¡¯t even consider his past friendship. Nanxi must have known something important.
Nanxi didn¡¯t tell her.
And just now, she saw marks on Nan Xi¡¯s neck in Nan Xi¡¯s room. They were obviously pinch marks. There were no marks yesterday.
Song Chujiu looked at the man beside him and said calmly: "She won't run away as long as you are guarding her. Don't worry, wait for a while."
She paused and said, "Waiting for death is far more torturous than actual death."
Xiao Moqing frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing with it.
But he didn¡¯t say anything else.
The two of us went home together in the evening.
Song Chujiu was thinking about whether he should explain Xingruo to him.
Thinking of Xingruo, Song Chujiu felt complicated and had a headache.
At first, she stayed in Xingruona for a week.
Although the rooms were separate and the clothes were neatly dressed, Song Chujiu still couldn't accept pretending to be a woman to deceive her.
If it were normal circumstances, Song Chujiu would have ignored this person.
But now, if Xingruo saved her, she couldn't just sit idly by.
After taking a shower, Xiao Moqing walked out of the bathroom.
Song Chujiu looked at the man who was wiping his hair, "I haven't explained to you about Xingruo yet."
The hand that was wiping his hair paused slightly, "Since he is out of danger, you don't need to go see him anymore."
He raised his head, his cold black eyes glowing with cold light.
¡°A life is worth a life, he saved you, I won¡¯t kill him.¡±
""
It turns out that not killing him would be equivalent to repaying Xingruo¡¯s life-saving grace.
Song Chujiu thought for a while, "When he wakes up, I will see him and explain it clearly to him." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com