After the divorce: The president can no longer control the young mistress

Sheng Chaomu waited for Qin Miaoren to finish speaking, and said indifferently, "Really?"

The corner of Qin Miaoren's mouth twitched, "Of course."

Sheng Chaomu took a deep look at her, and said lightly:
"Since that's the case, why don't you show it to me for appreciation? I'm his wife. Is there any privacy in him that I can't see?"

Qin Miaoren was instantly choked by Sheng Chaomu's words.

Sheng Chaomu didn't have to look at that photo either.

At this moment, she smiled lightly and said:
"Let me guess, the truth of the photo should be a photo of you and him being intimate at a certain time, right? Mr. Fu is worried that this photo will affect my relationship if it is exposed, so he is angry with you, is that right? ?”

Sheng Chaomu's words hit the nail on the head, and Qin Miaoren had nothing to say.

That photo was indeed taken secretly by Qin Miaoren at a certain time five years ago while Fu Huaijin was asleep, sticking to Fu Huaijin's face.

Because the capture angle is particularly tricky, the effect of the photo looks like they are kissing.

In short, facing Sheng Chaomu's words, Qin Miaoren was powerless to refute.

Sheng Chaomu looked at Qin Miaoren's embarrassing expression for a while, pulled his lips, and said:
"Although it's all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, if it is revealed and placed in front of me, frankly speaking, I will still be very uncomfortable. So, I won't look at that photo."

After a pause, "You should also destroy it yourself as soon as possible. Don't be inadvertently exposed by people with ulterior motives. That would be bad."

After she finished speaking like this, it was another topic to speak again.

"Since you sneaked out of Jiang Xiaojin's residence alone, with his usual behavior, he is probably on his way to arrest you." Speaking of this, he pursed his lower lip, "How about it... I Let the bodyguard take you back to my Hongye mansion."

Just as Qin Miaoren was about to say thank you to Sheng Chaomu, the door of Fu Huaijin's ward was violently kicked open with a bang.

Afterwards, Jiang Xiaojin forcibly broke into the ward under the obstruction of two bodyguards.

He held a gun in his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against the forehead of the bodyguard, and his voice was clear and harsh, "Get out of the way for me."

Qin Miaoren trembled instinctively the moment she saw him break into the ward.

She quickly hid behind Sheng Chaomu, and begged Sheng Chaomu with obvious emotion: "Help me...help me..."

Her tone trembled violently.

Sheng Chaomu reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her, "Don't be afraid."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Xiaojin, armed with a gun, came in front of Sheng Chaomu.

There was a strong desire to destroy in his eyes, and he looked at Sheng Chaomu like a beast, extremely cruel.

He looked at Sheng Chaomu without saying a word for a while, and said coldly: "Sheng Chaomu, you'd better not meddle in your own business..."

Sheng Chaomu chuckled, "What should I do? I really want to take care of this business."

Jiang Xiaojin's throat rolled, and her whole breathing became heavy, "Then I'll even clean you up..."

As soon as his words fell, Fu Huaijin's strong ironic voice sounded in the air, "How do you want to deal with her?"

Because of this sentence, Jiang Xiaojin seemed to see him suddenly.

He squinted his eyes deeply, stayed on Fu Huaijin who was wearing a hospital gown for a few seconds, and said with a sneer, "That depends on whether you know how to flatter."

Fu Huaijin's thin lips curled up, still in a sarcastic tone:

"Qin Miaoren is very sensible and flattering. Why haven't you seen you treat her kindly? Jiang Xiaojin, you can't see it. She is full of fear when she sees you now, just like seeing a life-threatening ghost. As a man, let your own Women are afraid of themselves like this, don't you think you are a failure as a man?"

Jiang Xiaojin put the gun back at this time, looked at Fu Huaijin coldly, and after a moment of silence, he retorted,

"Fu Huaijin, let's stop laughing at a hundred steps. I, a man, are not successful in what I do, and I talk as if what you do is very successful."

Fu Huaijin was not angry at being choked.

The smile on his face became more ironic, and he said:

"I didn't say I was successful. It's just that compared with your evil deeds, I'm much better than you. At least, I won't force my own woman to cut the liver to save another woman. At least, I won't let her snatch her child away after giving birth so that she can't even meet her child..."

Jiang Xiaojin's eyes turned red because of Fu Huaijin's words, and he lost control of his emotions, "Don't meddle in my affairs with her..."

"I seem to be idle? If your woman didn't ask me to come here, and now my woman is determined to do this for her, I would interfere in the mess between you?"

Jiang Xiaojin bit her back teeth, and tugged at her tie irritably. After the irritability welling up in her heart was relieved, he set his sights on Qin Miaoren.

Qin Miaoren hid behind Sheng Chaomu, with his head drooping and his whole body trembling.

After Jiang Xiaojin's larynx moved violently a few times, he suppressed all his anger, and said in a calm and calm tone,

"Qin Miaoren, I only give you one chance, come with me, I will let you see the child."

From the birth of the child to the present, Qin Miaoren only met her briefly on the day the child was born, and never saw her son again.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaojin's words made her... shaken.

After a fierce struggle, she came out from behind Sheng Chaomu.

Her body was still trembling, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at her uncontrollably trembling body and the fear of him in her eyes, Jiang Xiaojin frowned to the extreme.

He walked up to her in a few steps, put his hands on her trembling shoulders, his voice was hoarse,

"Besides not giving you the status of Mrs. Jiang, have I treated you badly these past few years? Why are you so afraid of me?"

His words made Qin Miaoren excited instantly, and her voice was sharp:

"You treat me well? You force me to be your mistress, you indulge that woman Bai Zhi to humiliate me, you don't let me see her son, and you even force me to cut her liver to save her life... In your opinion, all these are good to me? "

Qin Miao yelled loudly, tears fell from her eyes, and her red eyes only had endless hatred for Jiang Xiaojin.

Jiang Xiaojin looked at her red eyes and her desperate little face crying, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"I asked you to be my mistress because you didn't want to be my Mrs. Jiang. I didn't let you see my son because you wanted to escape from my control even in your dreams. As for the matter of you cutting your liver to save Bai Zhi, I am against you." There is guilt, but you did it voluntarily, didn’t you?”

Qin Miaoren roared angrily,

"Voluntary? Bai Zhi threatened me with my son's life, of course I can only volunteer. Do you know that I promised to donate 20.00% of my liver, and finally Bai Zhi bribed the doctor to cut off 40.00% of my liver? If not My physical fitness is not bad, and my elder brother secretly sent me tonics later, I would have died a long time ago. Jiang Xiaojin, please let me go. Otherwise, the only thing waiting in front of me is death."

Because of Qin Miaoren's words, Jiang Xiaojin's whole chest vibrated for a long time, and it took a long time before he regained his composure.

His eyes were red, and his voice became hoarse, "I don't know what you said..."