Liu Wentao was livid. "Wait for me." The car didn’t drive far from the community. He turned the car around and hurried back. He had known that he was at the door of Xiaoxue’s house.
At the door, Xiao Xue was still sitting on the floor, and she didn’t want to get up at all. Lan Jingyi gritted her teeth. She was really used to being misunderstood. It’s not much worse this time. Whatever. She unscrewed the door lock and walked into the room quickly, and then "bang" the door together to forgive her. She really couldn’t get started with stealing her husband’s mistress and being very gracious. She didn’t have that good self-restraint.
Is Lu Wentao coming back? Actually, he didn’t drive far.
Lanjingyi rushed to the balcony and soon saw Liu Wentao’s black Audi again and drove into the community.
He got into the corridor and was climbing the stairs.
Lan Jingyi put his hand over his chest and began to imagine that he would react when he saw Mo Xiaoxue sitting on the ground and covering his belly. He would hate himself.
Just then it rang. She suddenly picked it up and saw that it was a short message.
"If you come out and apologize to me, I can choose to forgive you once and I will put in a good word for you from him."
It’s a strange number, but Lan Jingyi is sure that the sender is Mo Xiaoxue.
My hand gently touched my face, and now Wuzhishan is still numb. It was her push that really hurt her. She really regrets that she didn’t make the effort just now.
As soon as the door "banged" was pushed open, Liu Wentao looked at her with a petite stranger, Xiaoxue, and said, "Lan Jingyi, you’d better pray that she’s okay or I’ll hurt you wherever she hurts."
Once again, "bang" rang, Liu Wentao took a brisk walk upstairs holding a stranger to light snow, and her hands still stopped tingling in her ears. She stared at the two men’s departure direction and growled, "If you dare, divorce me and marry her, Liu Wentao. I will thank you."
Chapter 11 The way to go is narrow
Go Liu Wentao with devoted to light snow and roared off.
When Lan Jingyi was a child in a spacious living room, her dream was to marry a handsome and rich husband and give her a big house when she grew up. When she got married, her dream came true, but she didn’t realize it until now. Her childhood dream was ridiculous. God, is there such a perfect life?
In the wedding photo on the wall, the man is smiling and looking at her brow as if it were all affectionate, but now he is looking at Xiao Xue instead of her.
Everything here is chosen by her own hands, and everything is full of her love and expectation for this family at the beginning, but now she is cold and cold in return.
Lan Jingyi took a bath and changed a suit. She didn’t want to stay in this big room for another minute, so she took her card and changed a bag and walked out of her small home.
She’s going to find a lawyer to study how she can get a divorce. It doesn’t feel good to stay in a golden cage. She’d rather live in a mud house, a straw house and a rainy day. It’s good to be able to breathe fresh air
"Miss Lan, this situation is really simple. You can get a divorce if you catch your husband and that woman at the scene."
Catch a rape?
Do you want her to hire a detective?
She has no money.
Lu Wentao can spend any money she wants, but she has never given her a credit card except the 100 thousand cash she gave her when she got married. He gave her a letter card, but she could overdraw 200 thousand to buy anything, but she just couldn’t hire someone to be a detective
From the lawyer’s office, Lan Jingyi wandered around the crosswalk, thinking and thinking. Finally, she decided to be a detective herself. What she could do was to catch the rape. She quietly followed those two shameless people and took a few more photos.
And just take pictures.
I decided that I was relieved when I passed a coffee shop. She was hungry and wanted to eat steak. I haven’t eaten that for a long time.
Sit quietly in the corner. Although the shameless man can spend whatever she wants, she is really used to being married for so long. She can count the number of times she swiped the card with ten fingers.
Stupid, right? That’s what she is. Stupid women don’t know how to put it in their pockets when they are guarding Jinshan Yinshan.
"what would you like to eat, dear?" I am very familiar with the man. Not far behind her, Lan Jingyi’s nerves tightened, and he turned his coffee gracefully. The mist covered the man like a character in a paper painting, which was not true at all.
But what he scored was that little tilt last night.
That uber-like man, he’s with the rich woman again. Look at that woman. He’s at least a teenager. He thought that he cheated himself with 20 thousand yuan last night. Lan Jingyi got up and walked out. She remembered that there was a drugstore next door.
"Six Fruit Island Tablets" cost a few cents for six pills. Lan Jingyi decided to crush the man’s coffee and she wanted him to drop the toilet.
Chapter 12 Fruit Island Foam
Inside the small paper bag is the reddish powder. It is no longer necessary to weigh the fruit island slices, just the fruit island foam.
Lan Jingyi thought of a way as soon as she got out of the drugstore. I have to say that she is very lucky at the moment.
The doll in front of the cafe, who has been showing off all the time, took off his skin and went into washing his hands.
Lan Jingyi quickly rushed to change to the window glass of the coffee shop, and it took a minute to tidy herself up. She had done this job before and made a lot of money, but it was hard work, and that was heat.
Besides heat, it is still hot.
Lan Jingyi swayed into the coffee shop with great generosity, and the woman who looked elegant and luxurious sat opposite each other.
I really don’t know if he wants to be so cool. He never forgets to wear his big super ink wherever he goes, which makes her really want to rush to pick it up for him, so that she can have a good look at his true colors.
Lan Jingyi saw a girl with coffee walking towards a small tilt with the woman. She shook her body and greeted the girl deftly. "Hey, I’ll deliver it. The foreman called you."
"Call me?"
"Yes, I’m going to give you a raise." Lan Jingyi hoped that her words would come true so that she could make up for her guilt.
The girl’s face immediately showed a smile and a little inclination with the woman. "Well, thank you for sending that table for me."
When there was no wave at all, Lan Jingyi turned to face a big column to the side, spilled the fruit island foam into the coffee cup neatly, and then calmly took the coffee to the table with a small tilt. It was not difficult for a woman. She directly put the cup of coffee with fruit island foam in front of the small tilt and turned and waddled away.
I didn’t drink some steak or eat coffee. Lan Jingyi didn’t want to venture into the bar. She didn’t have a triad background. She still wanted to live for a few more years, and she had to be secretly tricked. I’ll come back later and ask if she just got the bait.
I bought a leek pancake by the roadside and ate it, and then Lan Jingyi bought a medical mask. In the hospital, wearing a mask is either a doctor or a fear that infected patients will wear it to protect themselves without being suspected that she is going to catch a rape.
Divorce. She really wants a divorce.