After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 523 Mu Jinhuan faces Mark alone

This black shadow is none other than Mark, who ran away after setting fire last time.

In order to lure him out, Mu Jinhuan deliberately released the news about the cooperation between Jinning and Dong in a high-profile way, just to lure him out.

Sure enough, the fish couldn't wait to take the bait.

"You are a sharp-tongued little guy. You burned down my house the last time we met. I was scared to death."

Mark said he was scared, but the fierce look on his face did not diminish at all.

Mu Jinhuan smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, I can provide Mr. Mark with a new place to go, where food, accommodation and food are all included. I believe you will like it."

Mark's playful smile loomed in the light of the cigarette butt, "Oh? Where is it?"

Mu Jinhuan opened her red lips lightly and spoke every word.

"The prison cell of China."

Mark's smile paused, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Is this how Miss Mu treats guests?"

Mu Jinhuan's fingertips gently rubbed the cuffs, and she breathed into the smoke exhaled by Mark, her face vaguely lazy and attractive.

"Since Mr. Mark doesn't like it, then I will try another way."

Before she finished speaking, her hazy eyes suddenly became clear, and a sharp and dangerous light overflowed. She opened her sleeves and let out a cold shout.

The sharp sleeve arrows quickly struck Mark with a frightening murderous intent. His pupils shrank hugely, and he retreated quickly with the wind at his feet.

Mu Jinhuan's attack came too fast and suddenly. Even though Mark dodged a large distance in an instant, he was still stabbed in the chest by a fine sleeve arrow.

Mark screamed in pain, and half of the sleeve arrow sank into his chest.

Mu Jinhuan didn't wait for his reaction, so she stepped forward and kicked him in the abdomen, causing him to arch his waist in pain.

She glanced at the sharp dagger that Mark took out from his waist, and quickly grabbed his wrist. With enough strength, she moved her body, scissoring his arm and pressing him to the railing of the rooftop.

Most of Mu Jinhuan's body weight was on Mark's body, and Mark's upper body was forced to stick out of the railing, hanging six stories high in the air.

"Tell me! What is your purpose?!" Mu Jinhuan squeezed hard, and Mark let out an uncontrollable howl of pain.

"Was the car accident ten years ago your handiwork? Why are you approaching me now? If you don't say anything, I will let you fall to pieces!"

The sleeve arrow on his chest made Mark dare not take a deep breath, but he seemed not to care about the danger that he might be pushed downstairs at any time, and still teased Mu Jinhuan in a flirtatious manner.

"Beauty, your skills are good, but you still need to improve. Today, I will teach you step by step."

The next second, Mark's hand, which was restrained by Mu Jinhuan, grabbed her wrist. His waist and abdomen sank, and then he pushed upward, and Mu Jinhuan's feet instantly left the ground.

Mark's strength was like an elephant that could knock over a truck. The huge difference in strength left Mu Jinhuan with no ability to resist, and he lifted her up.

Mark threw her over the shoulder, and Mu Jinhuan was lifted up by him with his backhand. Her lower back hit the railing directly, and her legs were thrown off the rooftop and hung high in the air.

The feeling of weightlessness hit her instantly, Mu Jinhuan's face hardened, she grabbed the railing and threw herself back again.

She kicked hard on the wall with her right foot, aiming at the sleeve arrow on Mark's chest and kicked it accurately.

There was a pop, and the tail of the sleeve arrow that was left outside sank into Mark's body. Mark instantly felt the pain that pierced his heart, and even the hand holding Mu Jinhuan softened.

Mu Jinhuan saw the right moment, pulled out the decorative ribbon from her waist, stepped on Mark's shoulder, flew to his back, grabbed both ends of the ribbon with both hands, and wrapped it around Mark's neck, one on the left and the other on the right. . "Well--"

As the ribbon was tightened, Mark let out a muffled groan, his throat tightening instantly.

Mu Jinhuan turned around and leaned on Mark's back, sinking down and twisting the ribbon tightly.

Mark's face gradually turned from red to an eggplant-like purple color, the veins on his temples popped out, and the muscles on his face were distorted.

"Answer me!" Mu Jinhuan's dark pupils were deep and gloomy.

"What is your purpose?"

Mark's bloodshot eyes were widened, his brows were stern, his left foot suddenly hooked Mu Jinhuan's leg backwards, and his whole body was suddenly thrown forward.

Mu Jinhuan was brought to the ground by him, and the strength in her hands couldn't help but loosen. Mark seized the opportunity and stretched out his hand to tear off the ribbon.

Mark turned over and pressed down on Mu Jinhuan, grabbed her neck with his big hands, and slammed her into the floor.

The back of Mu Jinhuan's head hit the concrete floor, and a huge vibration spread through her head with a dull pain.

She felt dizzy before her eyes, and she couldn't even see Mark's face clearly, and all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away.

Mark was wearing a sleeveless vest, and his exposed muscles were horribly swollen and covered with dense scars, all of which were the marks of his life and death as a mercenary over the years.

Mu Jinhuan was pressed under him, and her whole body looked even more petite and fragile, like a little chicken that would be strangled to death by Mark in the next second.

Mark approached Mu Jinhuan with a sinister smile. The hot breath from his mouth had a strong smell of smoke, which made her almost nauseous.

"Both you and your mother would rather die than surrender. You even have more character than her."

The lewdness and teasing in Mark's eyes made Mu Jinhuan furious. Her voice was hoarse due to poor breathing, and had a strangely sexy tone.

"Are you worthy of judging my mother?"

Mu Jinhuan suddenly bent her long legs, and her knee hit Mark's crotch.

Mark's body suddenly stiffened. As a man, this move almost killed him.

Mu Jinhuan took the opportunity to clenched her fist and punched the wound on Mark's chest. While he was in pain, she quickly kicked her legs and escaped from under his huge body.

She turned over and sat on Mark, put her knees on his lower back, grabbed his hair with one hand, pulled out the hairpin from the hair with the other and held it against his throat.

"Since you have such a tough mouth, I can only send you to see the King of Hell to see if he can pry your mouth open."

The sharp hairpin pierced Mark's skin, blood flowed out instantly, and his throat would be opened the next moment.

"Wait!"

Mark felt humiliated by being threatened by such a weak woman.But his survival instinct forced him to surrender first.

"Someone paid a lot of money for me to catch you."

Mu Jinhuan frowned, "Did someone instruct you to do this?"

(End of this chapter)