Xiao Yong said with a proud smile, "that's right. Even mu Yunshen's mother didn't recognize him. He really took me as her son. Ha ha ha! I didn't expect that the Mu family were full of such idiots! "

Gu Beihua then asked, "she also agrees with you about the divorce with Tang Xiao?"

"Of course! I'm glad to say yes. I didn't expect that the old lady was biased towards her son! " Xiao Yong pulled his lips contemptuously. "They are all heartless things, worthy of being a family."

"I see." Gu Beihua lowered his voice, "come out now. I have something to tell you face to face."

"All right." Xiao Yong is floating now, so he agrees.

As soon as he put down his cell phone, he heard Qu Qingchen shouting and shouting over there, and made a lot of noise. Xiaoyong frowned, walked over and said coldly, "the boss asked me to go out for a while, you wait for me here, don't run around!"

With that, he didn't want to see Qu Qingchen any more. He quickly turned around and left. When he left, he closed the door which had been hidden.

Qu Qingchen and the master bedroom door entangled for a while, tired out of his sweat, but also failed to make a gap. She was so angry, but she had no choice but to stamp her feet and turn around.

In her impression, the last time she went into mu Yunshen's room, it was estimated that it was ten years old ago. She followed Feng Yin with a dead face. Since childhood, mu Yunshen had a cold face and never seemed to smile.

She came out dejected, and the pain of her red and swollen hands still reminded her of the scorching heat and irony. She thought so, turned slowly, but suddenly jumped into a picture in her eyes.

Mu Yunshen holds Tang Xiao's picture, which is hanging in the most prominent place in the corridor. She was just red with anger, but she didn't see it for a moment. At this time, Qu Qingchen's forehead veins suddenly jump, just calmed down half of the anger, and ran to the Lingtai.

"Ah She yelled, rushed to her, tore the picture off the wall and fell on the ground. It wasn't until the photo frame was torn apart and the glass was broken. Then he stepped on the photo with his high heels. Tang Xiaoxiao's face was very bright.

After all this, Qu Qingchen felt a little better. She grinned and looked at the mess on the ground. There was no distraction in her big eyes. She looked like a rag doll whose soul had been drained.

Qu Qingchen vented her anger, turned around and continued to wander in the villa. She thought that even if she couldn't get into the master bedroom, she could at least have a look in other rooms. In a word, she must throw away all the things of Tang Xiao's little fox spirit!

Thinking about this, she brought up a ferocious smile and touched it door by door. But soon, her smile fell down inch by inch, and she was extremely frightened.

This is such a big villa, every door is a fingerprint lock?! She couldn't open it, let alone look inside.

Aware of this, Qu Qingchen very impatiently frowned, but did not realize what is wrong. She thought that when Xiao Yong came back, she would find someone to change all the locks. As she walked back to the living room, her eyes were attracted by the box thrown on the sofa.

Forget it. I don't care if the door doesn't open.

At the thought of the silver bracelet in the box, Qu Qingchen couldn't help getting excited. What she has been pursuing for such a long time but can't do, now it's only a short distance!

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