Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"..." Su Qianqian's eyes widened slightly, "You..."

"...Do you want to see if his love for you is enough to make him give up his life for you." Mu Qiaozhi looked at her mockingly, "What is sincerity? Compared with life, love is worthless."

"You want to use me as bait?" Su Qianqian looked at him in shock, "You are really crazy! This kind of thing..."

"The success rate is 50.00%. But as long as he comes, the success rate is [-]%. Maybe you find it unacceptable, but for us, it is a desperate choice." Mu Qiaozhi knelt down and held her slender Wrist, "If he doesn't come... none of the Interpol who entered City M this time will be able to escape. We will all die. But as long as he comes..." He didn't continue.

But Su Qianqian already knew what he meant.

As long as he comes, then Lance is doomed to die.

Really...

crazy!

How could that person do such a thing for her? !

How can it be!

Reason strongly objected, but why was the heart beating so hard?

She clearly refused to admit Lance's feelings for her, but in her heart...why did she feel that that person would come?

Seeing her panic-stricken appearance, Mu Qiaozhi felt a wonderful joy in his heart.

He doesn't hate Su Qianqian, but seeing her innocent appearance always makes him feel disgusted.

He may be a person on the white road in the eyes of others, but only he himself knows that the road he walks is gray.

His childhood ended in that hunt, maybe his life has already ended...

He stretched out his hand and pulled Su Qianqian up from the ground. The woman's wrist was icy cold, so slender and fragile that it seemed to be broken.

Her body was trembling, not knowing whether it was from fear or from the cold.

"Let's go." He said indifferently.

"..." Su Qianqian didn't move.

He turned his head and saw those dark eyes looking at him coldly.

He felt a little irritable.

Ever since he brought Su Qianqian here from Lance's villa, he hasn't been in a good mood.

He didn't like... hearing the name Doreen from her mouth.

Their meeting was fake, their love was fake, even the names they gave each other were fake...

Everything is fake.

only love...

it is true.

Pretend to love someone, one day is fine, one week is fine, one month is fine...

But if you have to pretend for a few years, except for the fake show, it is impossible not to show your feet.

He didn't admit his feelings for Doreen, but hearing her name still gave him a palpitation.

He didn't want to think about her as if he was avoiding her, but Su Qianqian mentioned her again and again.

... Su Qianqian, this woman, really... makes him feel irritated.

Mu Qiaozhi pulled her aside, frowned and asked her, "Aren't you leaving?"

Su Qianqian bit her lip and remained silent.

She was young in appearance and petite, and she really seemed to be being bullied by him at this moment.

But Mu Qiaozhi didn't dare to take it lightly, a woman who dared to jump out of the boat at night would definitely not match her weak appearance at the moment.

If a person is not afraid of death, he is really invincible.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Before Su Qianqian could react, a hand knife landed on the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious.