Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess

Zhang Yunwu!

As this name appeared in his mind, Jiang Shouzhong felt a faint stabbing pain in his temples, and those fragmented, bloody images kept flashing through his mind.

These images were like shattered colored glass.

So much so that last night's nightmare became scattered and disordered.

Lu Renjia muttered to himself, his eyes catching sight of a beautifully crafted jade hairpin on the table. His eyes lit up like a thief's, and just as he reached out his hand, he heard Jiang Shouzhong's warning voice,

"If you dare touch it, I'll chop off your hand."

Lu Renjia gave an embarrassed smile and withdrew his hand.

Looking at the valuable phoenix-shaped white jade hairpin, Lu Renjia licked his lips but said strangely, "How come I remember you've always kept this hairpin? It couldn't be from some old flame, could it?"

Although the two had worked together for less than half a year, in his impression, Jiang Shouzhong had always lived alone, seldom interacting with women, and had never even spent the night in a pleasure quarter.

Either this kid was not interested in women.

Or he had been hurt by love, unable to forget a certain woman in his heart.