Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

The pain made her face pale, and Yi Ningxiu never asked her what was going on from the beginning to the end.

When going back, Su Qianqian finally couldn't help asking: "Honey, do you have any questions to ask me?"

Yi Ningxiu glanced at her sideways, and said, "Wait until you want to tell me."

A smile appeared on Su Qianqian's face, and the depression that had been accumulated in her heart was dissipated by the other party's words, "I didn't bully her," she whispered, "It's not what you came in and saw."

She only said this sentence, and didn't say any more.

Yi Ningxiu said: "I believe in you."

I believe you.

The word that sounds better than I love you in the world is that I believe in you.

Su Qianqian turned her head away in embarrassment, her eyes were hot, and she felt the urge to cry again.

She felt that Yi Ningxiu was sincere when he said that he wanted to live a good life with her.

That's enough.

She thought that as long as he was willing to believe in her, then Su Qianqian would be invincible.

No one's doubts can defeat her.

Yi's house will arrive soon, Yi Ningxiu got out of the car and carried her into the house, and then said to her: "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back later." After a pause, he said, "If Mom comes back to trouble you, you call me."

Su Qianqian sat on the sofa, nodded, and then watched Yi Ningxiu turn around and get into the car.

His back was in a hurry, Su Qianqian waited for him to leave, looked away, and then said to Butler Lin: "Uncle Lin, can you do me a favor and help me to the bedroom?"

Soon two maids came over and helped her back to the room one after the other. She locked the door, took out her mobile phone, and made a call: "Second Aunt, it's me, Qianqian... you have tomorrow Is it time?"

When Yi Ningxiu returned to the company, Mo Ling was still working overtime.

Because of the marriage, the villa he bought was monitored by his father. These days, he would rather work overtime than go back.

"Why did you come back?"

Seeing Yi Ningxiu open the door and come in, he asked in surprise.

"Can this be fixed?"

He took out the broken voice recorder from his pocket, put it on the desk, and asked.

"Recording pen?" Mo Ling picked it up and looked at it for a while, "The chip and memory card are broken, even if it can be repaired, it is very likely that the contents inside will not be saved...Why, there are very important things in it?"

"...I don't know." He just subconsciously felt that there was very important information in this recorder, so he knew that Su Qingqing didn't want to give it to him, so he wanted to take it.

It's just a subconscious.

"I know a friend who is engaged in scientific research, how about I show him?" Mo Ling said to him, "I don't know if it can be completely repaired. It's hard for such a fine thing to be broken into pieces like this." Done."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Yi Ningxiu nodded, "If it really doesn't work, then forget it."

Mo Ling put away the recording pen, raised her head and asked, "Is there any clue about Qingqing's matter?"

Yi Ningxiu shook his head: "The other party said that the sender of the letter is anonymous, even if he has the address, he can't be sure if it's true."

The photos that broke the news have all been destroyed, but the influence has been passed on. It will take a long time for this matter to subside.

"Is Qianqian okay?" Mo Ling asked.

"My mother... made up her mind to suspect that she did it." Yi Ningxiu hesitated, a trace of haze flashed across his cold face. "

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Dear, why do you call me stepmother, Mumu is actually my own mother... Cover your face.