After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

Zhou Renzhi also saw Xia Zimu, and seeing Gu Huaixi stunned, he pushed his shoulder and teased, "What are you looking at? You won't find out that you can't live without your sister-in-law after getting a divorce, right?"

Gu Huaixi withdrew her gaze, with no emotion on her face, "She is not your sister-in-law, your sister-in-law is Yan Man."

Zhou Renzhi was at a loss for words, paused, and asked with a complicated expression: "Are you really planning to marry Yan Man?"

"Ah."

"I don't think Yan Man is suitable for you."

"I think it's good enough."

Zhou Renzhi took a deep look at him and said nothing.

I hope his good brother will not regret it in the future.

They waited for everyone to come together, and then went into the box and sat down together.

Tonight is a men's session, there are no women present, and the content of the chat is more promiscuous than outside.

Suddenly someone mentioned Mr. Peng.

"I heard that the old guy surnamed Peng overturned his car while playing with women, and he was fired directly today. Playing with women ended up playing himself to death. It's really terrible."

"I also saw the news. It seems that it has something to do with Xia Zimu, right? Xia Zimu used to chase after Huaixi all day long, looking at a pretty young lady. I didn't expect to beat someone so hard."

"But to be honest, the way she fights is really exciting, and my heart is moved..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a cold gaze fall on him.

That person met Gu Huaixi's eyes, his whole body froze, and he didn't dare to say anything further.

The man sitting on Gu Huaixi's right hand has handsome features and sharp features. Hearing the conversation of several people, a trace of disdain flashed in his black eyes, "Even those lowly and lowly women can go down, and the Peng family really can't go up mesa."

He belittled the two people with one sentence, Zhou Renzhi frowned and reminded: "Mu Tian, ​​what you said is too much."

Zhou Renzhi, Gu Huaixi, and Qin Mutian are brothers who have played since childhood.

Among the three, Zhou Ren has the best temper, sunny and cheerful, and approachable.

Qin Mutian is similar to Gu Huaixi, with the same arrogance.

The difference is that compared to Gu Huaixi, Qin Mutian is a more ruthless person. If he can cut grass and roots, he will never show any affection. His ruthless style has attracted many enemies.

Zhou Renzhi's personality and Qin Mutian's nature were at odds with each other, and it was only because of Gu Huaixi that they were able to be friends.

Qin Mutian knew that if he continued talking, there was a high probability that the two of them would have a dispute, so he didn't answer any more.

They came here for entertainment, and it's not worth it to feel bad for an outsider.

Gu Huaixi only drank silently and listened to what other people said.

Now that it was quiet, he opened his mouth and said, "Mu Tian, ​​there is news about the woman you asked me to find."

Hearing this, Qin Mutian's pupils shrank and his voice was hoarse, "Where is she?"

"One hour ago, her bank card generated a transaction record of 20 yuan in a bank in the west of the city. Surveillance captured her. She was wearing a mask and hat, so she couldn't see her face, but judging from her figure, it should be Han Ya's right."

"Which bank is in the west of the city?"

After Gu Huaixi said his name, Qin Mutian stood up, picked up the car keys on the table, and walked out.

After he left, a man whispered: "This Qin Mutian looks down on this all day long, but likes a woman who crawled out of a slum. Isn't this a slap in the face?"

……

Qin Mutian called and asked all the people under his command to go out to find someone, and he drove straight to the location Gu Huaixi said.

He stepped on the gas pedal to the end and drove all the way.

Passing an intersection, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out from the side.

He slammed on the brakes and barely stopped.

The motorcycle owner was frightened and made a sharp turn, the wheels slipped, and he and the car slid a long way on the road before stopping.

Qin Mutian frowned, with impatience in his eyes, he opened the door and got out of the car.

He got out of the car to check on the owner of the motorcycle, and when he got to the middle of the road, he saw a woman running from the side of the road.

"Thief! Give me back my bag!"

Shouting, the woman ran to the thief and snatched the handbag from his arms.

Han Xi unzipped the handbag, confirmed that all the cash inside was still there, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Her father was seriously ill and had been hospitalized for six months.

Today the hospital demanded to pay off the medical expenses in arrears, but she really couldn't afford the money, so she moved the bank card given to her by the previous person.

She didn't want to reveal her location, so she took the bus for more than an hour to the west of the city to withdraw money.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the car when she came back, the handbag containing the money was snatched by the thief.

Although it was immoral, she was glad that the thief had a car accident.

Without the 20, her father's life might be lost.

She slung her handbag over her shoulder, took out her mobile phone, and called 120 for an ambulance.

After hanging up the phone, she caught a glimpse of a man walking towards her out of the corner of her eye.

Seeing the man's face clearly, she gasped for breath, and the phone slipped to the ground.

The moonlight was very bright tonight, and the streetlights hitting his face seemed unreal, making it hard for Han Xi to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

She stared blankly at him walking towards her, the time was frozen, as if she had returned to half a year ago.

Half a year later, this person has not changed at all.

Qin Mutian walked over and saw the ugly woman in front of him staring straight at him, disgust flashed in his black eyes, as if he saw something disgusting.

He has good looks and money, so many women have taken a fancy to his skin and power, and have seduced him one after another.

He was all too familiar with the look in the eyes of the ugly woman in front of him.

It's the same thing as that group of vulgar fans.

Han Xi was stung by his eyes, and only then remembered that he was not wearing a mask at the moment, and his face covered with scars was exposed to the air like this.

She had a sore nose, and hurriedly spread out her tied long hair, flicking it to the front, covering her ugly face.

She squatted down awkwardly, picked up the phone, and didn't dare to look up at Qin Mutian.

Qin Mutian didn't pay much attention to her, and turned his attention to the thief lying on the ground.

The thief bled a lot and lay on the ground, howling in a low voice.

Qin Mutian said condescendingly: "It's private, how much do you want?"

Enduring the pain, the thief yelled: "You sister! I want you to go to jail for causing me such a serious injury!"

Qin Mutian narrowed his eyes slightly, sending out a dangerous signal.

Han Xi was all too familiar with this look. Worried about killing people here, he hurriedly grabbed Qin Mutian's hand and said, "Sir, I've already called 120. If you're in a hurry, go first. I'll see you off." He's going to the hospital."

When Qin Mutian was grabbed by her, he felt sick to his stomach, and threw her away with his backhand, disgusted: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, feeling irritated.

What he hates the most is this kind of superficial woman who only looks at the surface, who lied about loving you at the first glance, full of greed and calculation.

Unlike his Han Ya, who is always clean and sweet.

Thinking of Han Ya, he felt even more unhappy.

He was going to find someone now, but was delayed by these two dirty things.

He took out a check and threw it on Han Xi, "Send him to the hospital, and the rest of the money will be yours."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Han Xi's expression, strode back to the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped out again.

Han Xi tightly held the check in his hand, quietly watched the car go away, and let the sadness spread to his limbs and bones.

He did not recognize her.

In his eyes, she is just an ugly ant.

She smiled wryly and looked away.

What else to look at.

Since she was disfigured half a year ago, they were no longer possible.

Qin Mutian is so heartless and ungrateful, he must have completely forgotten about her long ago, right?

Only she herself thought that he would look for her everywhere, carefully hiding her tracks.

Now it seems that everything is a joke.