Sure enough, Mihaly came out of the office, and as soon as he reached the door downstairs, he saw an extended Lincoln car waiting for him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion invited him to www.biquge.info car was a man wearing sunglasses and carrying an inexplicable palpitating aura on his body.

As soon as Mihaly got into the car, his temple was pounded by a cold muzzle, followed by a beating from the others.

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Monica finished her bath in amazement, and as soon as she was done with a bath and dried herself, she couldn't wait to stand in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, her bumpy and blood-pumping sexy carcass was reflected, and her smooth and white skin was smooth, and there were no bruises in sight.

In front of the mirror, Monica narcissistically stroked her younger and younger body, and her mind was full of that young face. She couldn't imagine that the young Chinese doctor's potion was so magical, like the legendary magic water.

Narcissistically stroking in front of the mirror for a while, Monica hurriedly dressed and walked briskly out, because now she couldn't wait to see the young man again.

That amazing and shy young Chinese man!

But Monica had just arrived in the living room when she saw Mihaly stumbling in outside the door, the husband of a tyrant who had always acted like a gentleman and celebrity in front of people, but was at home.

Monica was puzzled at first when she suddenly saw her husband stumbling in in broad daylight, because although Mihali is an alcoholic and violent guy, he is usually very attentive to his image during the day, and rarely drinks heavily in broad daylight. But when Monica saw clearly that Mihaly had a blue nose and swollen face, and even blood at the corners of her mouth, she was not only puzzled, she was simply so surprised that she almost screamed when she covered her mouth.

Of course, Monica didn't know, because of a phone call from Xia Yunjie, her husband Mihaly was not only reprimanded by his mafia partner behind the scenes, but also beaten up by a group of people invited to a car.

"You stinky ......" Seeing that he was repaired outside with a blue nose and swollen face, and he was miserable, and his wife didn't hurry forward to help him or comfort him when he saw it, Mihaly reflexively opened his mouth and scolded, but as soon as the words came out, Mihaly suddenly remembered Lorenzo's words, and also remembered the fierce appearance of the gang of people who beat him, and the cruel words he said when the cold muzzle was pointed at his head, so the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back by him, and then ran to Monica, hugged her legs, and cried and said: "Oh, dear Monica, I was wrong, I'm not human, I'm a beast, forgive me!"

Monica watched Mihaly hold her legs, crying bitterly, and her whole body was as stiff as a clay sculpture.

"Mihaly, are you crazy? What tricks are you going to play again?" it took a long time for Monica to come back to her senses and swing her legs vigorously to shake Mihaly away.

"I swear to God, Monica I'm not crazy! I sincerely repent to you, you forgive me, if you don't forgive me, those people will kill me!" Mihali couldn't help but panic when he saw that Monica didn't believe him. Because in Lincoln's car, the man with the gun to his head had warned him in an emotionless voice that if Monica ignored him, they would send him to hell. No one could protect him, including the police and Lorenzo, whom he had always regarded as a patron.

"Mihaly, you must be crazy, you must be crazy! You are a city councilor, you are a Florentine high society, no one is going to kill you! I suggest you go to the hospital immediately. Monica looked at Mihali who was almost hysterical, although she had dreamed of looking forward to this day, but at this moment she was only afraid.

"I'm not crazy, I'm really not crazy! Look at me here, look at me here, don't you understand? The guy you know is taking revenge on me. Seeing that Monica didn't believe it, Mihaly thought she was deliberate, so she ripped off her clothes at once, pointed to the scars on her body and said.

Looking at the shocking scars on Mihaly's body, Monica realized why he was stumbling while walking, but she couldn't understand who she knew and who helped her repair Mihaly so fiercely. So Monica subconsciously blurted out, "Who is the one I know?"

"Who? don't you know, the godfather of the mafia, a godfather much more powerful and terrifying than Lorenzo!" said Mihali, a look of horror in his eyes.

After all, he is just a city councilor, a rich man with millions of euros in assets, how can he dare to compete with a terrorist figure who is one of the 11 giants of the mafia with power all over the country and controls assets in tens of billions of euros?

Lorenzo was also a Florentine celebrity, a wealthy man, and very few people really knew his other identity, and Monica didn't know it at first. But because Mihaly had a close relationship with Lorenzo, Monica later accidentally learned that Lorenzo was the godfather of the fifecta in Florence. Now that she heard that she knew a godfather who was much more powerful than Lorenzo, Monica was completely confused.

If she really knew such a character, would she still have to put up with Mihaly as a beast?

"Don't you want to divorce me? We will call a lawyer now, divorce immediately, and divide all the property in half, as long as you are willing to forgive me!" Mihaly, of course, did not know that Monica did not know the giants of the 11th Committee at all, and when he saw that Monica did not answer, he thought that she was still holding a grudge against him for the crimes he had committed before, and hurriedly cried and begged again.

Although Monica is still a little confused, Mihaly is awakened by talking about the divorce. She has been looking forward to this day for many days, and now she has finally waited for it, as for what mafia godfather is not a godfather, now Monica has no time to think deeply.

"Well, I forgive you. We're going to get divorced right now!" Monica said.

"Thank God, Monica, you finally said yes. Please tell that person that we are divorced, and you have forgiven me, otherwise they would not have let me go. Mihali said.

"Okay, okay. Monica was just thinking about divorcing Mihaly now, and nodded her head almost without thinking.

So then, at a speed Monica couldn't imagine, she and Mihaly divorced. She got the family hotel she had been running, an apartment in the city, a vineyard in the Florentine countryside and, of course, some working capital. Anyway, things went surprisingly well, and until everything was over, Monica still felt that none of this was real, like a dream.

"Monica, I found that you are particularly young and beautiful today!" After everything was over, I don't know if I knew how to cherish it because of the loss, Mihaly looked at his sexy wife, and suddenly said with infinite loss and sadness.

Mihaly was shocked to hear Monica's delicate body when she heard the casual words of feeling, and she suddenly remembered the amazing Chinese young man, and remembered an old Chinese proverb he had said, and she just laughed at the time, but now in retrospect it seemed that he had known about this day.

Is it really retribution?

Monica drew a big question mark in her mind, and hurried away from Mihali, whom she never wanted to see again, and headed straight for the family hotel she had been running near the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore.

When Monica opened Xia Yunjie's room with the key, the sun had already set, but the mysterious Chinese young man in her heart had not returned.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking the bed that Xia Yunjie slept on, Monica remembered the fact that she had stripped off and stood in front of Xia Yunjie in the morning, remembered his dodgy gaze, shy expression, and of course remembered the magical potion, I don't know why, Monica's body felt a burst of heat inexplicably, and she suddenly longed very much to see the young man again, longing for his hand to touch her smooth and delicate skin.

Longing in her heart, Monica stripped naked and lay on her bed......