Jiang wendun, eyes looking out, shaking his head, "No."

"Hiss." She took a circuitous breath and said, "sister, this time I'm really sad."

The ginger warms the canthus of the eye fiercely to draw down, "you have already said last time."

"That's not the same! Last time I mourned your dead marriage, this time I mourned your dead love. "

What's the difference?

A great man once said that love without marriage is called hooliganism.

"That's good. You want to get rid of the shadow of the past and start afresh. You don't care about him. Anyway, you are divorced. It doesn't matter whether he is good or not."

The truth is this truth. Jiang Nuan is depressed and holds his mobile phone. "It seems to have something to do with me."

“?”

"What does it have to do with you? I've never heard that my ex-wife is also jointly and severally liable for his bad luck. You're not his mother. Don't take everything on yourself."

The corner of Jiang's eyes drew again. Her eyes were empty and she looked into the distance. The sky was white and beautiful, but she didn't want to enjoy the beautiful scenery. "His leg disease may have something to do with me."

“?”

“?”

The man on the other end of the cell phone couldn't hold back, "it has something to do with you. What's the matter? Did you ask someone to drive into him?" That's too damn cruel!

Ginger warm from the corner of the eye twitch into the corner of the mouth twitch, disgusted to ask, "are you really a lawyer? Now I suspect that your occupation is black and astringent

“?” Looking for someone to drive a car and hit a man's ex husband is black and astringent. Shouldn't black and astringent find a few men to force the dog? It's domineering, and it won't be too harsh in terms of legal liability.

"Forget it." Jiang Nuan didn't know what she was thinking. If she knew, she would knock her head open to see what fairy logic was in it. "I came from Xu Qingrong. After he came from Beijing city and Sichuan county, the old injury on his left leg recurred. It seemed that he was still in the rain. The injury broke out very seriously and fell into a permanent leg disease. It was raining in Beijing that day, but he and Gu Qing were in the hospital. It was impossible for them to get caught in the rain. I always felt that it had something to do with me. "

The other end of the cell phone was suddenly silent.

"Ning Meng, are you still there?" Jiang Nuan thinks her signal is not good, so she takes her mobile phone and looks at her signal. It's full.

"Ning Meng?"

"Warm, well, I mean, if, if... If it had anything to do with you, what would you do?"

The voice on the other end of the cell phone is dry.

Jiang warm Leng for a while, subconsciously tongue, "what will I do?"

"Yes. What would you do? "

Jiang Nuan pondered carefully for a moment and answered her honestly, "I don't know."

She sat on the sofa again and put herself in the sofa. "Are you hiding something from me?"

Chatting well, her mood suddenly wrong, ginger warm came up with an idea.

"I..."

"Well?"

Mobile phone electricity rustling, she heard the tap tap tap the sound of walking, high heels on the floor, and push the door out.

"Forget it, I can't hold it. I'll tell you. That day you were picked up by me in Chang'an Street Square. When I got home, I had a high fever and fainted. Didn't I just answer a phone call at that time? "

Jiang Nuan's hard memory seems to have such a thing.

"Fu Yi called me. I don't know how he found my mobile phone number. He called me once before. When he called me that time, I was angry when I heard that it was him. I deliberately avoided you and went inside to pick it up."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like