Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 192 Divorce Agreement Left by Wife
Bei Shengshi approached her tentatively, "Grandma, put down the knife first, let's talk if we have something to say."

"Don't move." The old lady's attitude was completely out of trouble.

The tone of choice threatened him, "Divorce her, otherwise, today will be grandma's death day."

"I……."

Seeing his hesitation, Bei Jingde jumped angrily, "Aren't you quick to agree? Is grandma more important than women?"

His hesitation stung the old lady's eyes, the knife was slightly forceful, and a little blood oozed out of the skin.

"grandmother."

Bei Shengshi's dark eyes were filled with moist mist, and his hoarse voice trembled, "...I promise you, I promise!"

Only Lin Mo could hear the pain hidden in Master Sheng's voice.

"Mom, put down the knife, Ah Sheng promised you."

All the people present burst into tears and laughed, but no one noticed the lonely figure leaving the ward silently.

"A Sheng." An Yuqing's eyes kept on him.

Since she met him when she was a child, her whole heart was on him. She had been waiting, and always thought that Mrs. Bei was hers. Only now did she realize that it was her own wishful thinking.

Closed car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lin Mo secretly glanced at the gloomy man in the passenger seat.

He lowered his head slightly, rubbing his temples with his big hands, and was suffering from unparalleled pain.

"Master Sheng, where are you going?"

Lin Mo actually wanted to persuade him to give up Nan Luochen. The two of them lived in completely different circles and had different hobbies.

"Qiye." He didn't even think about uttering two words.

Lin Mo was a little embarrassed, and the car slowly stopped at the red light intersection.

After a lot of thoughts, Lin Mo finally took out the divorce agreement he had hidden and handed it to him, "Master Sheng, the divorce agreement left by the wife."

Bei Shengshi's back stiffened, and the blood in his body turned cold, as if he was being dragged into the extremely cold seabed.

*
The entrance of Seven Nights Bar.

Jiang Liangliang received Song Jin's urging call, and hurriedly took a taxi and left.

Nan Luochen held the wine bottle in his left hand and the cigarette in his right. While smoking, he turned around and walked along the street corner.

——The sky is like sugar, so what if it collapses?

- Sing out loud when you're angry like an explosion - when your eyes are squinting and you're drinking coke...

Like a lunatic, he walked and sang songs, and suddenly his arm was grabbed.

Nan Luochen was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, and the gangsters smiled wickedly.

"Miss, are you unhappy? Let's play together?"

A few hooligans have been paying attention to her for a long time. Her clothes and walking posture are so cool and cool, especially when she smokes and drinks while walking, she is similar to those women who come out to hang out.

Nan Luochen lazily raised his eyelids, gave them a disdainful look, and lazily talked to them before turning around and walking forward.

"Miss, are you angry?"

The little hooligan was not discouraged at all, and the siege came in front of her.

Nan Luochen brushed his hair back with a haughty expression, "Want to pick on me? Just tell me." He hates these men who strike up a conversation the most, they don't have any clever tricks to pick up girls.

Punks are punks after all.

Choked by her direct and rude words, I can only stroke/touch my chin with my fingers.

A little bastard from behind boldly stepped forward, "Miss Sister, I want to pick you up, can I?"

"Uh." As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in the crotch.

Accompanied by Nan Luochen's arrogant yelling, "Your sister can do it!"

The punks didn't expect her to be so aggressive, so they forced her close, threatening, "Smelly/bitch, shame on your face."

(End of this chapter)