The boss is chasing after the chaebol’s ex-wife, but you can’t afford it

Shen Jingjue gritted his teeth and ran all the way.

Because he was going too fast, the sharp branches on the way scratched his handsome face, but he didn't care.

He just kept running, and by the end, his strong long legs were in a state of mechanical numbness.

The only thing that kept him going was the belief of saving Qiaoqiao.

I don’t know how long I ran, but when Shen Jingjue arrived at the door of the villa, his legs were trembling, and his tall body was shaking slightly in the cold wind.

If it were someone else, he would have already become a dead dog lying on the ground, unable to even get up.

There was no one guarding the door of the villa, and the silence was frightening.

Shen Jingjue took a deep breath and held the gun tightly in his palm.

The leather boots stepped on the white stone floor, making a dull sound, and approached the door step by step.

He opened the door cautiously with a heavy look in his eyes and walked in slowly—

There was no one in sight in the villa's luxurious and spacious living room.

However, Shen Jingjue's heart beat faster and faster, like a volcano about to erupt, and his mind was highly concentrated and tense.

Just because he "smelled" human scent.

This is an intuition that is hard to explain.

Only those who are naturally sensitive and have received professional training have the ability to judge the level of danger around them!

Suddenly, a ray of reflected cold light flashed across the man's dark starry eyes.

It's a scope!

boom--!

Without waiting for the killer lurking in the dark to shoot, Shen Jingjue took the initiative.

In order to save bullets, he fired only one shot, hitting the killer in the forehead, and a body fell from the second-floor railing.

Bang bang——!

Two more shots were fired. Shen Jingjue dodged quickly and two bullets exploded dangerously at his feet!

He jumped around in the living room, using tables, walls, and coffee tables as cover, and shot all the assassins who were lying in ambush to death.

In the blink of an eye, the living room became lively.

There were a dozen more bodies.

The man's whole body was soaked with sweat. He gritted his teeth and changed the magazine in two seconds.

"Alarm! Save me!"

Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer's cry with a tearful voice echoed throughout the empty and cold living room!

"Qiao'er!"

Shen Jingjue's pupils shrank and turned blood red, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards!

"Save me...you must save me!"

Tang Qiaoer's broken and sad sobs, one after another, were like knives, digging out his heart, cutting his flesh, and peeling off his skin!

Shen Jing felt his chest heaving heavily. The immense heartache and anxiety caused him to feel a sharp pain in his head and his vision blurred for a moment.

Whoosh-!

"Uh!"

Shen Jingjue was distracted by the sound, and a sinister bullet, fired at the right time, pierced his left shoulder!

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound, and the heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, making his face pale in an instant and almost unable to stand!

His left shoulder had been seriously injured when he rescued Tang Qiaoer in South Island.

The bullet hit his left shoulder viciously. You can imagine how severe the pain was!

However, Shen Jingjue had no time to care about the pain, and fired three shots in the direction where the bullet came from.

The last lurking killer was also shot dead by him on the spot.

“Tsk…hahahaha!”

In the frozen air, Tang Qiaoer's crying disappeared, replaced by Xie Jinhuan's familiar and sinister sneer, wanton, rampant, and crazy, "Sure enough, the only way to hit you is Qiaoqiao.

Only she can make you hesitate, waver, and feel confused. I should have used this trick earlier, and these dozen men who have followed me would not have died in your hands. "

The voice just now was not Tang Qiaoer's at all.

Instead, Xie Jinhuan imitated and synthesized it through technical means, in order to distract Shen Jingjue's mind and make him reveal a fatal flaw!

Sure enough, he fell into the trap.

"Xie Jinhuan, you are sneaky, like a rat that cannot stand the light, what's the point of hiding in the dark?"

Even though he was seriously injured, with blood oozing out of the fleshy hole on his shoulder, Shen Jingjue straightened his spine and remained calm, "You have lived in darkness all your life. Now it has come to this, do you still want to continue to live in such a miserable state?

Whether it is life or death, let it come out and decide it!"

"Just now, I was with Qiaoqiao and didn't have time to deal with you."

Xie Jinhuan smiled very ambiguously, "So, I sent my people to prepare a simple welcome ceremony for you. How is it? Do you like it?"

Hearing the words "together with Qiaoqiao", Shen Jing felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, veins popped out on his forehead, and he roared in the direction of the sound with a hoarse voice:

"Xie Jinhuan...give Qiaoqiao back to me!"