Chapter 360: A High-Profile Remarriage
The sun is thin, and the burning clouds on the horizon are red and bright like blood.
Heavy blood-colored clouds pressed over Storm Villa, and the villa was still surrounded by black-clad bodyguards wearing sunglasses and not smiling, and even guards wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying spears patrolling back and forth, and the sound of uniform leather boots landing on the ground was depressing.
In the hall of the villa, Martini and Jian Nian's other henchmen were waiting cautiously, but Jian Nian was nowhere to be seen.
The butler stepped on the old rotten wooden floor, creaking, and when he arrived outside the study, he did not knock on the door or speak, but stood quietly outside the door. The narrow corridor was dark and damp with no sunlight, and the candles had been lit early, but they could not light up the thick darkness.
In the study, Jian Nian stood in front of the window, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the sultry wind lifted the corners of his black clothes.
His face was pale and solemn, and he held the phone in his hand, as if waiting for the judgment of death.
ββ¦β¦ Are you fooling me, fooling me? The person on the other end of the phone roared, his angry tone was like a landslide, but Jian Nian's heart was always like water, "If you want to kill someone, you need to use such a naΓ―ve and complicated method?" How did I teach you? One shot and one knife, you can still fail...... Jian Nian, are you laughing at my life as a failure? β
"I'm sorry." Jian Nian's voice was low and hoarse, "Father." β
"For the last time, I want to see Qian Xiaomo's death, Lei Ming's decadence, and the storm in the city..."
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"You know what to do..."
"Yes, father."
The other party pondered for a moment before he said again: "Go to the dark room, remind yourself..."
With a clucking sound, the other party had already cut the line, but Jian Nian still maintained this posture and stood in front of the window, full of sunset.
His expression was the same, and he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, except that his fingertips twitched as he lowered his arm.
The housekeeper waited outside the study, and when he saw the door of the study being pulled open from the inside, he respectfully lowered his eyelids and bowed, "Young owner." β
Jian Nian didn't speak, his eyes were empty and he walked past the key side, and he had already walked a long way before he said quietly: "I'm in the dark room, don't come to disturb me." β
"Yes, young owner." The butler replied with a cold expression.
The dark room is a small dark room under the organization and punishment, and after entering, most of the people will not be able to get out alive.
And even to die, not to die simply.
Once you enter the dark room, you have to die even if you don't want to die, and you can't stand waiting for you to die, and you won't let you die lightly...
However, the dark room prepared for Jian Nian is a little different.
It's not that others discipline him, but that he has to discipline himself...
The dark room, a dark room, had a large cross erected on it, and on it was Jesus. Jian Nian stood in front of the cross, and the lights projected on both sides and the beam of lights above Jian Nian's head were all automatically sensed, and with a snap, they lit up. He stood there without squinting, his long, perfect fingers beginning to undo his clothes.
With a bang, he took off his shirt, and his inverted triangle figure, coupled with strong and broad pectoral muscles and chocolate-like abs, as well as a deep mermaid line, is the body that all men in the world dream of, and it can ignite the passion and desire blocked in the hearts of all women.
He stood in the light like this, his whole face strange and gloomy and terrifying.
He reached out and grabbed a large bucket beside him, and without hesitation, the ice water in it poured down from his head, and the cold pierced his skin and penetrated into his heart, stimulating every beating nerve in him... The chill had not yet subsided, Jian Nian didn't even blink his eyes, grabbed a barbed iron chain, his palms were full of blood, but he waved it indifferently, whipping one whip after another, and slamming it on his back...
Jian Nian gritted his teeth and snorted, his nose fluttered, and the hot breath he exhaled seemed to be the last strength of life.
He clenched the fist of his left hand, his whole body was as hard as a stone, and the blood on his back spread through the dense wounds, and it was obvious that those scars were very old and could never heal, like scars imprinted on his heart... The old wound is cracked, and a new wound is added, and he will never forget this pain for the rest of his life...
"Hmm...... Ah......h
Jian Nian let out a heavy muffled scream, and vigorously swung the whip on his body, the ice water was already dry, and only a steady stream of cold sweat intertwined with bright red blood was left, which made people tremble. And this is just the first kind of torture instrument, waiting for him, there are all kinds of sharp weapons that have never been seen and heard...
Four hours later, Storm Hill had become one with the night.
Martini and the others were still waiting in the hall, unmoved, and what lingered in their ears was the cry of pain and helplessness that Jian Nian slowly released, as well as the sound of whipping across the ground. No one in the entire villa dared to say a word, holding their breath, all of them were like zombies.
Martini's nervous palms were covered in cold sweat, and if the owner blamed her directly, her life would not be easy...
"M, the owner's phone."
Martini was frightened when the butler walked towards her, and Martini had no choice but to take the phone.
She barely said anything, and the proprietor didn't embarrass her, but said casually: "Your son heard that at a friend's house in the United States? β
Martini's heart trembled, the meaning of the owner couldn't be clearer, she hurriedly replied: "He's still young, he doesn't understand anything, the owner ......"
The person on the other end of the line just smiled wryly, said no more, and hung up the phone.
When Jian Nian was covered in blood and dragged out of the dark room, Martini could imagine the picture of her child lying in a pool of cold blood covered in bruises, and she was very frightened.
"Young Owner ......"
When everyone saw Jian Nian's appearance, they were all worried, not worried about Jian Nian, but worried about themselves...
Worried that if Jian Nian is not happy, their lives will be even more unhappy from now on...
Jian Nian was sent into the bedroom, the doctor was already ready, and it took more than an hour for Martini and the others to have a chance to see Jian Nian. He lay on the bed, weak and weak.
"Lei Ming and Qian Xiaomo are preparing to remarry, this is our best chance to start..."
What the? β¦ Martini glared at his companion in disbelief, remarried?
They...... How can they ...... Turn? β¦
She stiffened, and what she didn't expect was Jian Nian.
A trace of deep resentment flashed in his eyes in a hurry, and there was a faint bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, this is a reasonable thing, what is he sad about here? What's the point of hurting yourself all over your body?
Jian Nian is not such a person, why did he plant it in Qian Xiaomo's hands?
She wouldn't even look at herself, or even say a word to herself.
Qian Xiaomo is such a person, why should he think about it?
In the blink of an eye, Jian Nian's gaze became gloomy and full of anger...
Every word he uttered seemed to come from the clouds, and he didn't even know what he was talking about.
But the crowd heard it really......
"If they want to remarry, we'll let them marry in secret..."
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Lei Ming's movements were not as fast as usual, on the third day, the news that Lei Ming and Qian Xiaomo were going to remarry spread to every corner of Shenhai City, including the news media, and countless girls' hearts were about to collapse again, and he said that he was already on marriage leave.
Except for a few people who participated in the operation who knew the truth, everyone else thought that Lei Ming and Qian Xiaomo's remarriage was true, and they called one day to greet and bless one after another. Fortunately, Qian Xiaomo doesn't have many friends and acquaintances in Shenhai City, and most of the calls are to Lei Ming, otherwise Qian Xiaomo will only feel that she has deceived other people's feelings.
But fortunately, before Lei Ming spread this matter, he had already communicated with Qin Haoran, and asked him to trick Lei Qing out of Shenhai City on the grounds that the child was sick, and rushed back to his mother-in-law's house to see his child. And Xue Xue was also taken to Li Qianya's house, and was taken care of by Li Qianya and Qian Xiaomo.
In order to prevent Qian Xiaomo and Xue Xue from having an accident, Lei Ming even called a bodyguard in civilian clothes, mixed with the wedding planning staff, or any identity that could appear next to Qian Xiaomo, to protect Qian Xiaomo's safety at all times.
It's just that most of the time, Lei Ming is by Qian Xiaomo's side.
They went out to buy wedding dresses together, from house to house, tried this and that; They also appeared together in luxury shopping malls, Lei Ming selected various styles for her, but they were all ridiculously expensive luxury diamond rings; Then, they began to book hotel banquets and contact honeymoon trips, and the sweet two of them were in and out of pairs all the time, looking like they were busy every day.
They're really busy, though.
On the one hand, in order to make the remarriage look real, Lei Ming was particularly high-profile, and even deliberately found paparazzi to publish the news of their selection of wedding dresses and diamond rings. On the other hand, Lei Ming has to be busy investigating the organization, making plans to deal with various emergencies at the wedding, often staying up late and working overtime, and going out to do drama during the day.
Qian Xiaomo was very distressed when she saw it, but fortunately, Li Qianya was not at home at night, and she didn't find any clues.
"Drink some milk and get busy..."
Qian Xiaomo put the warm milk on Lei Ming's desk, he raised his eyes, he was obviously very tired, but when he saw Qian Xiaomo's bright big eyes, he swept away his tiredness, smiled and reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, brought the person over, let her sit on his lap, hugged the person without loosening or tightening, rested his chin on her shoulder, and kissed her small earlobe like mutton fat jade with a tilt of his head.
"Didn't it make you go to bed early?"
"I'm just going to be with you..."
Qian Xiaomo was tired for a day, and leaned comfortably in Lei Ming's arms, raising her chin.
"You're worried that I'll go to bed too late and I'll get to bed sooner, won't you?"
Lei Ming raised his hand and scraped the bridge of her nose, and said with a smile: "But you are by my side, you will disturb me." β
"I don't bother you if I don't move, I don't speak, can't I?"
ββ¦β¦ No, your own being, your breath, your fragrance, have interfered with me and I can't continue. β
Lei Ming raised his hand and brushed Qian Xiaomo's hair scattered on the sides of his cheeks behind his ears, the temperature of his fingertips was a little hot, and the smile on the corner of his lips was shallow, but there was no deep meaning, and Qian Xiaomo's cheeks became redder and redder with a smile. He smiled and bit Qian Xiaomo's earlobe, a happy sense of satisfaction in his smile.
Qian Xiaomo was so sensitive that a layer of small bumps crawled on her neck, and her whole body was numb and crispy as if she had been electrified. Before she could say anything, Lei Ming's lips pressed against hers, and the tip of his tongue crossed her teeth for the first time, and she didn't have a chance to speak.
"Qian Xiaomo, you are so bad..."
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Where is she bad, a good glass of milk, where will she know that it suddenly became like this.
This is Qian Xiaomo lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and trapped in Lei Ming's arms, and he didn't figure it out.
Her hand drew circles on Lei Ming's naked chest, Lei Ming grabbed her hand and smiled evilly: "I will make a big mess of ......"
Qian Xiaomo blushed, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and said, "After this incident is over, will we be able to resume a peaceful life?" β
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