In the deserted wilderness, the birdsong of an autumn morning seed exceptionally lively.
In this kind of noise, Zhao Yan was the first to wake up slowly.
She turned over on the bed, and the first thing that caught her eye was her husband on the small sofa at the foot of the bed!
Zhao Yan completely couldn't believe that Liu Zhizhong would be here!
What does this imply?
He was curled up on the small sofa, his strong tall body, sleeping soundly like a dog, looked so comical.
For a mont, Zhao Yan was in a daze, both moved and excited, but then rembered sothing, filled with countless resentnts!
She had been kidnapped, and the other side hadn't said anything.
But Liu Zhizhong being here implied that they were targeting Liu Zhizhong?
Liu Zhizhong ca without a sound, without disturbing her, what does this an?
Was he brought here forcefully, or did he successfully rescue her?
If it was a rescue, why was there no noise at all?
The mountain wind carrying the scent of wildflowers blew in from the door.
At this mont, Zhao Yan noticed that the door was half open, and warm sunlight poured in.
Previously, there used to be two masked n guarding the door out of habit, but now they were nowhere to be seen.
Zhao Yan was finally certain that this shaless husband, this scumbag, he ca, indicating the rescue was indeed successful!
But thinking of the ugly scene between him and Zhao Han, Zhao Yan's face flushed red with anger and embarrassnt, unable to suppress her rage.
She got up from the bed, kicked Liu Zhizhong, and walked towards the door.
Liu Zhizhong, in pain, instantly woke up, turned over wanting to get up from the sofa but exclaid and rolled to the ground.
Zhao Yan turned back at the doorway, glaring at her husband on the ground, and coldly said, "You bastard! You're worse than a beast! Choosing to divorce you was the right decision!"
"Ah? Wife, you..."
Liu Zhizhong was extrely uncomfortable, not expecting Zhao Yan to show such a face upon being rescued.
"Why are you still lying on the ground? Get up quickly, let's go!"
"My leg's numb, I can't get up! I was cramped on the sofa all night, so numb, can you help a little?"
Seeing this, Zhao Yan finally understood why Liu Zhizhong was on the ground, but she indifferently turned away, "Get up slowly by yourself, I'm not helping you!"
With that, she walked out the door.
Liu Zhizhong's heart turned cold!
He had originally hoped that once she woke up, their relationship might aliorate, but... the harsh reality had co true!
Lying on the ground like a dog, completely drained of spirit, sigh...
After a long while, Liu Zhizhong finally managed to get up.
He got up from the ground and quickly went outside.
Only then did he realize that the autumn morning was so magnificently charming.
The rays of sunlight illuminated the earth.
In the deserted wilderness, the birds sang, and the wind blew, presenting an extraordinary artistic beauty.
In the morning breeze, Zhao Yan stood next to the Super Maybach, actually with her back to this luxury car, gazing into the distance.
A thin purple gauze dress clung to her body, neither long nor short, fitting and draped elegantly, her silhouette so gracefully like water.
The breeze blew through her long hair, like a goddess descending to the mortal world.
For a mont, Liu Zhizhong was a little dumbfounded.
His previously cold heart ward up again.
This wife is truly beautiful, full of aning. As a man, how could he not want to conquer her?
Liu Zhizhong forced himself to adjust his mindset quickly, not minding the little things with won, n must be magnanimous!
So, Liu Zhizhong approached with a smile and said, "Wife, congratulations, you've finally escaped danger..."
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