Sheng Chong's ex-wife Shen Shao proposes remarriage

In a dark and damp room, a woman curled up in the corner of the room with her arms around her knees, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

When she was first locked in, Xia Youran had already checked. There was almost nothing in the room, and the only escape window was tightly sealed with barbed wire. Even the so-called curtains were just nailed to it. piece of cloth.

There was a smell of mold mixed with moisture in the air, which added a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere to the whole house.

The woman wrapped her mouth and nose tightly with the clothes on her body, for fear that the breath in the room would pollute her chest cavity.

She tried to find some light from this room, except for the sunlight leaking through the nailed curtains, which cast a little spot of light on the floor after passing through the curtains, there was almost nothing in the room. light.

Xia Youran stared at a certain corner of the room, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly there was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor outside the door, and as they approached the room step by step, the sound echoed in the corridor.

The sudden sound disrupted Xia Youran's thinking. She stared at the door with wide eyes, her whole body trembling like a sieve, and the sound of the leather shoes falling on the floor seemed like a sign before the arrival of the devil.

With the sound of the door lock being turned, the iron door creaked open. She looked at the door in fear. There was no light in the room, so Xia Youran could hardly see the expression on the face of the tall man at the door.

But she seemed to be aware of the danger, subconsciously shrunk into the corner of the wall until her back was against the wall full of water vapor.

Shen Mochen determined the woman's location almost at a glance. He pressed his knuckles with his fingers, causing the knuckles to rub against each other and made a sound. Then he approached her step by step, and the sound of leather shoes continuously resounded in the room.

"You should be very scared now, Xia Youran." The man stood still in front of her, grabbed the fabric on Xia Youran's chest with his hands, and lifted it up forcefully.

"Please let me go, Shen, Shen, Shen Mochen..." Xia Youran was so frightened by the man's actions that she could barely speak clearly. She tightly clenched the man's hand that was holding onto the fabric on her chest.

But obviously the man was unmoved, and even grabbed her unexpected hand even harder.

"Let you go? Are you kidding me? Do you remember what I told you before?" The man grabbed the cloth on her chest and continued to lift it up, causing Xia Youran's feet to almost hang in the air, and she could only light her eyes. The toes can barely touch the floor under their feet.

At this moment, the floor was like a safe zone, and the sense of powerlessness hanging in the air would only add to her inner fear.

"I remember..." Xia Youran was in so much pain that she was about to cry, the cloth on her neck rubbed against the Ruan meat on her neck, and she didn't need to think about it to know that it would definitely become red and swollen.

"Remember? Of course I know who your accomplice is behind the scenes. Don't think that you can continue to fight against me now that you have a solid background. Woman, you can't beat me. I have thousands of ways to make you die in hell."

When Shen Mochen said these words, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a fearless smile, his whole eyes widened, but his colleagues only accounted for one-third of the white eyeballs.

It was like a devil in hell, trying to swallow her alive.

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare, I'm just..." Tears kept overflowing from the corners of Xia Youran's eyes, dripping down his cheeks onto the man's fingers, and the makeup on his entire face was ruined by her crying Yes, the tears flowing down the corners of the eyes are all black.

As soon as the tears dripped down, the man felt as if he had been scalded, and retracted his hand reflexively. Xia Youran lost the support of that arm, and fell directly to the ground, only letting out a sad cry.

"I don't want to hear your explanation either. People like you may never remember if you don't give me some trouble." Shen Mochen stretched out his hand to lift the woman's chin, "It may be that I punished you too lightly before. , not enough for you to remember deeply."

This sentence seems to have awakened the memories buried in the woman's heart, those unbearable and depraved memories,

Xia Youran's eyes widened in panic, staring fixedly at the man who didn't change his face.

"What you cherish the most, what you are most proud of, should be this face." The man gently moved his face closer, and patted her cheek with his fingers rhythmically.

"Then guess, without this face, what else do you use to seduce a man?" The man's hand that pinched her chin suddenly increased his strength, and it clasped tightly on her bones, as if he wanted to squeeze her. Mandible crushed.

Xia Youran screamed in pain, but she didn't dare to resist the man, she could only slightly twist her head, saying no
But all these men turned a blind eye, he waved his hand, and several people came forward.

Everyone has a shining knife in their hands.

"Oh, by the way, I have good news for you. Both the child and Su Xiyan were saved. Now they are resting. It's a pity that the result you expected was not achieved." Shen Mochen turned around gently, and when the leather shoes landed, there was a crisp sound. sound.

Xia Youran's eyes widened in surprise, then she turned her head to the other side, staring blankly at the dark corner.

"But I don't want you to die. Don't worry, although it hurts, it's not fatal." Then he winked at those people, and they walked towards her step by step like killers sent on a mission.

Even if the woman shook her arms and shook her head, and screamed for mercy, it was useless. Those sharp knife edges cut her body one by one, leaving scratches on her skin.

She screamed, she cried, she begged for mercy, but obviously the man had no intention of stopping, he just looked at all this with a smile in his eyes, the dark side on his face made it almost impossible to see his expression, the one who was clearly visible was Shen Mochen The curve of the mouth.

Tears ran down Xia Youran's cheeks, and the liquid on her body could no longer tell whether it was blood or tears, only a red spot could be seen smearing on the skirt, like a blooming peony.

On the hospital bed, the white incandescent lamp flickered on Su Xiyan's face, waking her up without a trace of warmth.

Su Xiyan slowly opened her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes flickered up and down, then slowly fell down, and opened again in a second or two.

She sat up straight, frantically groping her lower abdomen with her hands, but after feeling the familiar protrusion, she lay down slowly as if deflated.

There was a smirk on his face.

Su Xiyan looked out of the window, and there was a greenery outside the window. There was an arbor tree growing very vigorously, and a few branches and leaves stretched in through the window, adding a bit of vitality to the room.

She smiled, the corners of her eyes slightly raised, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth in her pupils.

Immediately, the woman saw with sharp eyes that there seemed to be a few white flowers growing among the green leaves, quietly blooming among the green bushes,
She raised her head subconsciously, sniffed the air carefully, and noticed that there was a trace of indescribable floral fragrance in the air, which would not be too rich and refreshing.

She pulled out the needle in her hand, lifted the quilt covering her body, put on her shoes and walked towards the window. After recovering, Su Xiyan obviously still had some symptoms of anemia, and her feet were still a little soft, and she needed to support the wall to barely move move forward.

But at this moment, even though she was weak all over, she still insisted on moving forward, as if she was bewitched, and wanted to take a closer look at the quietly blooming flower bone.

The off-white flowers stand quietly among the green leaves, dotted with a little morning dew, which makes the petals look more delicate.

Su Xiyan couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch it lightly, and the drop of water stuck to his hand. At that moment, the woman felt that her hand was covered with the fragrance of flowers, which made her feel happy.

She looked up at the sky, and through the branches covered with green leaves, she could see the sun's rays dotted with stars.

Then she turned around and saw a package lying quietly on the small table next to the bed. The woman couldn't help but feel puzzled, then she walked forward and opened it directly after getting the package.

Inside was a letter and a medical record.

Su Xiyan examined it carefully, and found that the name on it was too familiar, and it was similar to that man's name.
Shen Moyun.

Then who is this man, and what is his relationship with Shen Shen Mochen, or, what is the relationship between this man and me, and why this letter was sent to me specially.

Su Xiyan remained silent and did not speak. Instead, she quietly opened the envelope and carefully examined the contents. When she finished reading the last line of the envelope, she immediately froze. That thin page, He also took advantage of the woman's surprise and slipped out of her fingers.

Su Xiyan's hands trembled, and she hugged her head tightly in disbelief. A strong sense of hypoxia seemed to come to her heart again. She felt dizzy, and she quickly lay down on the bed. Su Xiyan's fingers tightly grabbed His own skin, his mouth wide open to let more air out of his lungs, and trying to calm himself down.

But these were useless, Su Xiyan still collapsed to the point of crying, while she felt her eyes were sore, she also found that her cheeks were wet with tears, and her whole body was trembling with anger.

After that, Su Xiyan hurriedly lifted the phone from the bedside, and skillfully dialed the man's phone number.

"Shen Mochen, I think I need your explanation very much right now." But just as the words were spoken, Su Xiyan fainted because of her shortness of breath, and because she didn't replenish food in time after recovering.

When he woke up again, Su Xiyan's vision was hazy, even the bright incandescent lamp above his head became hazy, but he could indeed vaguely see the man guarding his bedside.

Shen Mochen has already rushed to his bed, holding her arm tightly with both hands.

The warm temperature kept coming from the part where the palms intersected, but Su Xiyan still felt that the temperature on her body was very cold.

Accompanied by the feeling of powerlessness that just woke up, she gently broke free from the man's restraint, then turned her head sideways, not looking at him,
Shen Mochen just felt that everything that happened was very inexplicable. The woman who kept calling her name before the accident, but she looked so indifferent after waking up.

He stretched out his hand and firmly grasped her forearm again, and lifted Su Xiyan's chin with the other hand, forcing the woman to turn her head to meet his gaze.

"What's the matter, are you okay, are you angry because you woke up and found that I wasn't by your side?" The man's voice was almost devout, with excessive loyalty in his tone.

He looked at the woman's red eyes, and the white teeth clenched on her lower lip.

But now Su Xiyan can't listen to anything, her mind is full of the last sentence of that letter:

you promised.

What did the man promise?