Chapter 576 Doubt
The girl's eyes gradually became moist, as if her soul was forcibly emptied suddenly, she knelt on the ground weakly, and burst into sobs.

why do you have to die

why are you leaving me...

Why wasn't I the one who died...

Seeing this scene, Qiao Chengxun couldn't restrain himself, he stepped forward quickly, and hugged her tightly.

No matter what the divorce agreement is, he can't just ignore her, can't watch her cry without being indifferent.

Damn, he can't do it!

"Tie, don't cry, don't cry..."

Qiao Chengxun was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly wiped away her tears.

But damn it, why can't she stop crying?

"Tie'er, don't cry, don't cry." The man comforted softly, but nothing worked.

hum...

The microphone fell to the ground with a screeching sound.

Wen Ti'er's little hands tightly grasped the corner of the man's clothes, and she cried until she was crying, and said with a choked voice, "Do you know that the person those people wanted to arrest was actually me, me!"

"But Luo Li, he is for me... woo woo woo..."

"Luo Li exchanged his life for mine. I just want to find him and rescue him, but I can't do it. Luo Li is dead...he will never come back..."

She is the one who deserves to be damned, not Luo Li.

"Tie..." Qiao Chengxun was speechless.

He always thought that she and his childhood sweetheart were just a beautiful past, just an ordinary life and death.

But they never thought that there was such a story in their childhood.

Wen Ti'er cried for a while, the sadness passed, and her rationality gradually returned.

No, the occasion is wrong!
Wen Ti'er pushed him away forcefully, stood up wiping her tears, and said with a sob, "Mr. Qiao, we are already divorced, please pay attention to the occasion."

"As long as you want, you can remarry after divorce."

"Mr. Qiao, don't be joking. You and I understand that a broken mirror is hard to make up. Today I just came to get the painting."

Qiao Chengxun wished he could rush over and bite her bad lips, but he also knew that the occasion was wrong.

Very good, when the exhibition is over, let's see how he cleans her up.

"As I said, anyone who solves the riddle can take the painting."

"Then you give it to me now!"

Wen Ti'er was a little impatient, and she was worried if she didn't get the painting sooner, for fear that King Qiao Yan would go back on his word again.

Qiao Chengxun turned his head, intending to order the staff to bring the painting up.

From the corner of her eye, she saw her mother coming to the stage, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

An Yunxin also saw Mrs. Qiao coming to the stage, with a deep smile on her lips.

Wendy, you are finished!
After a while, Mrs. Qiao came to the middle of the stage.

An Yunxin immediately called out politely: "Aunt Qiao."

Mrs. Qiao nodded slightly, and snatched the microphone from the staff.

Staring at Wen Ti'er with sharp eyes, he said coldly, "I'm very sorry, Miss Wen, Cheng Xun bought the painting "Digression" for 5 million yuan, and it is the property of my Qiao family.

When you divorced my son, you offered to leave the house, so this painting no longer belongs to you, and you have no right to take it away. "

I will go to your uncle.

Wen Ti'er cursed in her heart, a small cluster of anger welled up spontaneously, she frowned and said, "Mrs. Qiao, do you mean to ask your son to go back on his word in front of the national audience?"

"Heh..." Mrs. Qiao smiled coldly, her tone aggressive, "Miss Wen, no one knows whether the answer to this painting is what you said. Do you have any evidence to prove that what you said is the answer to the painting?"

(End of this chapter)

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