Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 352 I hated her in the previous life, and I hate her in this life too

Hearing this, Chu Yang felt a little relieved.

Shen He asked the doctor to step back, walked slowly to Chu Yang, and sneered sarcastically: "You can do this for a rival in love, you are quite generous, you women are not always jealous, you can step on it Don’t you let me go, Master? You can’t protect yourself, and you’re still worried about her safety, Ye Chuyang, don’t you hate her?”

Chu Yang's eyes were light, he curled his lips, and stared at Shen He: "I hate her. I hated her in my last life, and I hate her in this life. I'm not a big-hearted person. If anyone messes with me, he will definitely end up bad. Miserable. As for her, so far, she has not done anything to hurt me, and I am not a hard-hearted person, so how could I not worry about her safety, after all, it is a human life."

She died because of the Qiuyi people in the previous life, but in this life she doesn't want the Qiuyi people to die in front of her. As she just said, the Qiuyi people in this life have never done anything to hurt her on the bright side.

Moreover, in the Chinese merchant's villa just now, if it wasn't for the rescue by the Qiuyi people, Chuyang might have been strangled to death by Shen He.

In terms of emotion and reason, she couldn't sit idly by.

Shen He asked his subordinates to carry a chair and sit in an open space a few meters away from Chuyang.

He took out a metal lighter from his pocket, and when he flipped the cover, the flames burst into a high flame.

He narrowed his eyes and asked Qiu Yi to wake him up.

Qiu Yiren woke up faintly, and when she realized that she was tied to the chair and could not move, she yelled in horror.

"Shen He, let me go quickly, if my family finds this place, they won't let you go..."

Shen He flipped the lid of the lighter, and sneered at the words: "Won't you spare me? It depends on whether you can survive this time. Do you know what I put under the chairs you are sitting on?"

Qiu Yiren was taken aback, staring at Shen He's sullen eyes, her body trembled, and an inexplicable fear came to her heart.

That cold gaze was so captivating that she didn't dare to roar any more, and could only choke in a low voice.

Chu Yang glanced at Qiu Yiren who was crying again, and immediately turned cold: "What's the use of crying? Your tears may be useful to other men, but they are useless to Shen He, a man who is mad. Why don't you save your tears?" Try to calm down a bit."

Qiu Yiren looked at Chuyang, her eyes were red and swollen, she stopped crying immediately, sniffed, and nodded with a hum.

"Master Shen, let me guess, what tricks did you put under this chair?" Chu Yang's sharp eyes fixed on Shen He, without any panic, and asked lightly.

Shen He raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "Heh...you said..."

Chu Yang's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the floor under her feet. Her hands were tied, but her feet were still free.

She stood on tiptoe and kicked the wooden plank under her feet. When she heard the thumping sound, Chu Yang's face suddenly became a little ugly, and she looked at Shen He's group of men standing aside.

Suddenly, one of the gang's men made gestures to Chu Yang from an angle that Shen He couldn't notice.

Chu Yang didn't understand at first, but when she saw the man making gestures with his hands, her face turned pale in an instant.

Shen He, he planted a bomb under their chairs.

The bomb is so powerful that it only needs to explode one, and everyone present will be blown to pieces.

Shen He is really a crazy demon, is he planning to die with these people?
(End of this chapter)