Dark husband, come to the bowl

"Wife..." Nangong Junyu was very serious about this problem. He wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by someone coming out of the gate.

"What are the two children talking about?" Sister Tao came out with Qian Jinlu in her hand.

"Nothing. Can we go now?" Qian Manman turns his head and smiles at Taojie and his father.

"Well, go back. It's cold this day. You two are really cold. Be careful of catching cold." Qian Jinlu reproached.

"Go back!" Qian Manman takes Nangong Junyu's hand and follows Taojie.

Seeing that Qian Manman is determined not to go back to Jingming villa with him, Nangong Junyu has to follow her to Taojie's residence

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Jingming villa.

Nangong Junyu returns to the villa and takes Qian Manman's clothes. As soon as he goes downstairs, he just meets Nangong Qingle.

"Ah Li, what are you up to? All night. " Nangong Qingle is dissatisfied. She has been back for almost two or three days, and she has never seen Nangong Junyu spend the night in the villa.

"Something happened." Nangong Junhui road.

"Isn't he keeping up? Is there anything else to do?" Nangong Qingle frowned.

"Ma, leave it alone!"

"Isn't it because of the woman in the Qian family?" Nangong Qingle sniffed.

"Mom, don't make it so difficult for me. I hope you don't make any noise now. I'm very tired in the middle." Nangong Junyu had a headache. No one was willing to give in, and he was the most injured.

"Now that woman is holding on to me. I'm not against you any more. Do you think mom wants to see you work so hard?" After such a long time, Nangong Qingle has come up with a lot of ideas.

"If only you could think that way, don't blame Manman. Her child is gone, but her best friend is half paralyzed. She thinks extremely normally."

"I don't care what she thinks, but I don't do it. I can't stand it when it's on my head."

"When we find out the murderer, all the problems will be solved. I'll go first." Nangong Junyu is going to leave with his clothes and bag.

"The day after tomorrow is your aunt Meilan's birthday. You remember to come." Nangong Qingle reminded.

"Well, I see." After Nangong Junyu's return, he strode away

Looking at Nangong Junyu's back leaving, Nangong Qingle sighed. Who did she owe in her last life!