Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

"Boss, the rice is here!"

At this moment, the door opened, and the yellow-haired young man walked in with a smile on his face, leading two bags of lunch.

The urging in the room was not over yet, and everyone stared nervously at the man with the scar, waiting for him to speak.

Huang Mao also felt the enthusiasm of the brothers at this moment, scratched his head, walked to the dining table with the bag, and put the takeaway on the table.

"Let's eat first! Do you think you can get [-] million if you let him go? You don't even think about how we punished him these days!" The man with the scar took a lunch box from his bag and sneered.

"This……"

"Then eat and eat first!"

"The boss is still wise, we were almost fooled!"

"Yeah~ There's no one hundred million, one or twenty million is fine!"

After thinking about it, everyone felt that this was the reason, put down their thoughts about the [-] million, and picked up their bento to eat.

Dongfang Yi gritted his teeth secretly when he saw everyone's reaction. These people were indeed too wary, and it was not so easy to bribe them. It seemed that he still had to think about it.

And the yellow-haired gangster who came back later knew nothing about what happened just now, and after listening to a few words in a daze, he picked up a lunchbox and approached the green-haired monster and asked in a low voice, "Green-haired, what are you talking about just now?" ? Why can't I understand!"

"Hi~" The green-haired monster held a lunch box, looked at Dongfang Yi, and pouted angrily, "That man said that as long as we let him go, he would give us [-] million yuan. Didn't everyone feel a little bit moved at that time~ Who has seen such a big boy?" A sum of money! But the boss said that even if we let him go, he can't give us the money, and he will probably call the police to arrest us!"

"The boss is still wise, otherwise our brothers will let him go because of their obsession, and we will have to eat in prison at that time!"

"Hey~ I don't think so. As long as we do things carefully, we can get the money first and release the people. Then we can lie to the people on the employer's side, and maybe we can get two parts of the money!" Huang Mao sneered With a sound, the obscene eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flickered.

He has been dissatisfied with the man with the scar for a long time, and he is not cruel at all, how can he be their boss.

It has long been said that Dongfang Yi should be killed as soon as possible, and they will transfer the money as soon as they get it. They insist on procrastinating until now and the whole city is on guard.

Now Dongfang Yi took another [-] million to buy his own life, they can get the money first, and then directly silence, when the time comes, they will get double commissions...

Isn't it happy!

"This... this is not good! Huang Mao, don't act recklessly! We have to listen to the boss, the boss is right, if we expose our brothers for the greed of this [-] million, we will be finished!" Green hair Cautiously glanced at the man with the scar, lowered his voice and stared at the yellow-haired man in warning.

After thinking about it, he also felt that it was too risky.

Huang Mao pinched his nose resentfully and stopped talking.

The man with the scar didn't know anything about it. He ate two mouthfuls of food, looked at the man slumped in the corner, frowned, and raised his hand to take out another bento from the bag.

The bento that Huang Mao bought today is very generous, with two meat and one vegetarian dishes, and the taste is also very good.

Everyone stopped, watching the scarred man walking towards Dongfang Yi with a lunch box, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

They, the boss, always do things they can't understand, and they are all tied up and killed. How can there be any compassion for this? It's okay to eat a little leftovers and hang on to your life~
Although they bought a lot of bento, they still believed that a bird in a cage is not worthy of eating good food.

Huang Mao snorted coldly, lowered his head and munched on the bento, and glanced at the man with the scar in disdain.

The scarred man approached Dongfang Yi, and threw the bento box in his hand beside his lap with a "snap", "Eat."

Dongfang Yi lowered his eyes, looking at the boxed lunch with his legs, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Why, it doesn't suit your Eastern CEO's taste?"

"..." Dongfang Yi was silent and did not speak.

The man with the scar bent over, picked up the bento box that was thrown on the ground, dusted it off, untied the rope around his body, and put the bento in his hand.

"Eat some~ I won't have anything to eat in the future." The man lifted his lips and said coldly, the meaning of the words was clear, he was about to kill him.

Dongfang Yi frowned, shook his stiff arm, and held back the soreness in his body, and clenched the lunch box in his hand.

Seeing him catching the lunch box, the man with the scar slightly relaxed his tense face, and let out a foul breath.

"..."

Dongfang Yi saw his expression, the man with the scar didn't seem to be as vicious as he appeared on the surface.He was silent for a while, thinking that the man with the scar had never touched him these days, and it seemed that he was the one who brought him food every time.

His low, slightly husky voice, he remembered.

"You really need money?"

When the man with the scar got up and was about to leave, Dongfang Yi's questioning voice sounded.

"I need money, but don't think about it anymore, we won't let you go." The man with the scar squatted down, staring at Dongfang Yi closely with a pair of tiger eyes, and a flash of struggle quickly flashed in his eyes.

He didn't want to kill unless necessary.

"Can you tell me?" Dongfang Yi glanced at him indifferently, lowered his head and opened the heavy bento in his hand, two meat and one vegetarian, exuding an attractive fragrance.

It had been a long time since he had such a hot meal.

"..." The scarred man paused. He didn't expect Dongfang Yi to ask him this suddenly. After a long silence, he seemed to think that Dongfang Yi was going to die anyway, so he said slowly, "My mother and child are both suffering from frostbite. It's too high and I can't afford it, so I need a lot of money."

"My wife divorced me after she knew I was sick. I don't hate her. It's only natural for her to choose to do so."

"The doctor said that my mother and son's disease is hereditary, and I have a 90.00% chance of getting it in the future. I must earn enough money for their treatment, but also for myself."

The man babbled, gritted his teeth in pain, and his eyes turned red.

Dongfang Yi's hands paused, and he raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect this gang leader to have such a story, and he knew it in his heart. Knowing the shortcomings of human nature, it is better to prescribe the right medicine.

"You need a lot of money, and I can give it to you. One hundred million is enough for your treatment!" Dongfang Yi spoke again, feeling a little more confident in his heart.

The scarred man's expression changed, "You still want to escape! I told you, I won't be fooled!"

"You have the belief to live, why can't I have it? You have someone to protect, so I naturally have one." Dongfang Yi looked at him, his dark pupils were piercingly sharp.

The man with the scar blocked his throat, "You're going to die anyway, so tell me, what's your wish?"