The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Xinya smiled a little shyly. She came out of the country to work as a servant at Gu ’s house. She was very lucky to meet a young lady like her. She wouldn't let her do the heavy work. She would help Aunt Qian at most.

She is now taking care of her, that is, cooking and washing clothes, and although it is very social, but after getting along with them for a few days, she feels that this very social money wife is also very good, at least for her.

"Sit down and talk to me." Murphy said, watching Xinya sit down.

Xinya helped Murphy sort out the small blanket on her knee again, "Mrs. Qian is so beautiful."

Could he reach out and touch his face, beautiful?

She has never carefully looked at her face, anyway she can never live on one face.

"You look young, why don't you go to school?" Asked Murphy.

"The family is poor, and there are younger brothers and sisters, so they came out to work, I'm full of eighteen, really." Xinya said, raising his hand and swearing, very serious.

It's nice to lean on the recliner and watch the girl in front of me, and my family.

"How about your parents?"

"Farming at home, but I earn a lot now. The young lady is distressed and pays me a lot. Now my family is not worried." Xinya said, smiling with a cute smile.

It is a little girl who is easily satisfied.

It ’s also the innocence she did n’t have, not the one she lost, the innocence she never had.

"Mrs. Qian, what about your family?" Xinya asked carefully.

family?

Could it be that both hands clasped tightly, these two words never appeared in her life.

Qian Yikun leaned on the door of the room and looked at the girl over there, without missing the corner of her eyes.

family.

There is no family.

Qian Yikun knew that it was an orphan, and he was adopted by Mo Tian, ​​the first killer who was called a faceless killer in his infancy, and then he became an emotional killer.

"Sprout." Qian Yikun suddenly shouted.

Xinya responded and got up quickly.

Could he hear Qian Yikun's voice, put away the emotions he shouldn't have, and still look outside with that cold look.

"Brother Qian, you're awake." Xinya yelled, "I'll leave you breakfast, let's warm it up for you." Xinya said, and had already gone to the kitchen.

Qian Yikun didn't need to go to the police station today, so he wore home clothes directly. After Xinya went to the kitchen, he walked slowly to the balcony.

"Ye Cong has already found Gu Juxi, could it be that you still don't understand? Ye Cong is not something you can mess with." Qian Yikun leaned on the balcony door and looked at the woman lying on the recliner.

Could he slowly open his eyes and looked at Qian Yikun with sarcasm, "What does that have to do with you? Either you caught me now, or you don't want to be blind, and I will leave if I'm injured."

"Could you do this?" Qian Yikun was angry.

Could you sneer, "What did I do? Thank you for saving me? Thank you so much."

Qian Yikun took a deep breath, left an unreasonable sentence, and turned directly to the restaurant.

Could not close his eyes, endure chest pain continue to bask in the sun.

Sprout brought out the hot food, and felt the atmosphere at home was not right.

But she dared not ask anything.

"Ding Dong--" The doorbell rang, and Xinya turned around and ran to open the door after Qian Yikun signaled.

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