Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

"You're finally willing to come back." Yi Ningxiu entered the box, and when he saw him, his expression relaxed slightly. He sat opposite him and asked, "Aren't you afraid that your father will trouble you?"

Mo Ling raised his brows, snorted softly, and said, "I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid of the other one. But I heard that that guy is no longer here, so my brother called me and said, why is that freak hired?" The Corps has gone to work as a mercenary, and it seems that they don't intend to force me to marry her, so what am I doing abroad?"

Foreign beauties are beautiful, but their hairs are as long as spiders, and their body odor can kill flies. If he stays any longer, his nose will almost fail.

As soon as Mo Zui called to tell him that Xu Zui had left, he came back immediately.

On the day of the engagement, he deliberately ran away on the day of the engagement, leaving Xu Zui alone at the engagement ceremony. When he was sitting on the plane, he felt an urge to take revenge.

He didn't dare to confront that woman, a freak who graduated from the Special Forces, even ten of him were not enough to fight her...

After hearing what he said, Yi Ningxiu just smiled lightly.

Mo Ling took out a recording pen from his pocket, and said to Yi Ningxiu, "Ning Xiu, this is the recording pen you gave me back then. My friend fixed it, but I didn't have time to give it to you at that time. You still have it now. Want it?"

When Yi Ningxiu looked at the recorder, he was also a little dazed.

If Mo Ling didn't say it, he would have almost forgotten about it.

That day, Su Qingqing committed suicide by cutting his wrist because of the exposure of his and her photos. Su Qianqian went to visit her, but Su Qingqing accused Su Qianqian of bullying her in the hospital. It was this recording pen that fell to the ground.He asked Mo Ling to take it to repair, and there were so many things later, he almost forgot about it.

"Did you hear what's in it?" he asked.

"No, I'm very professional." Mo Ling reached out and threw the pen to Yi Ningxiu, "Would you like to listen to it? My friend said that the audio file was not damaged at all. What was recorded at the beginning?" That's what it is."

Yi Ningxiu's glazed eyes looked at the recording pen quietly, and there were still marks of brokenness on it. He remembered that after that day, Su Qianqian had quarreled with him because of this matter.

Now things are different, he looked at the pen, and he was a little dazed.

After a long silence, he didn't know what he was afraid of. After a while, he slowly pressed the switch.

"My younger sister is very cheerful, she sits up and plays with her mobile phone before she recovers from her serious illness."

"What are you doing here? Isn't it bad enough for me? I don't want to see you!"

Su Qianqian said with a faint mocking voice: "Your persecution paranoia has really reached the extreme...or I should say, your ability to hypnotize yourself has reached its peak..." She paused, and said slowly, "Who sent the photo, no one should know better than you, right?"

After saying this sentence in the private room, the expressions of Yi Ningxiu and Mo Ling changed.

Naturally, they still remembered the culprit that they couldn't find anywhere.

Although all the photos were cleaned up, the influence was gone, and Yi Ningxiu kept giving in to Su Qingqing because of his guilt towards her.

In his heart, he really thought that Su Qingqing was unemployed because of his own reasons.

And the meaning of Su Qianqian's words...

Su Qingqing's voice screamed: "Get out! I don't want to hear you!"

This is obviously a guilty conscience.