The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun drove back, feeling a little impetuous. This was not only a problem of his work, but also involved his own family.

He has not contributed much to Qianfeng Group in recent years, but has caused a lot of trouble for Qianfeng Group.

Perhaps he should think about his father's suggestions.

And — could it be married.

Qian Yikun was fascinated by the idea that the car drove fast, but snatched forward at the red light. He suddenly stopped the car and subconsciously felt that he had hit someone.

Qian Yikun was too late to think and hurriedly opened the door to get out of the car.

"Lotte, Lotte—" Ding Yuejie screamed in a sharp voice, and the little man was terrified.

Rakuten fell to the ground at this moment, his palm was sorely hurt, and the stone was embedded in the palm.

"Miss, how are you?" Qian Yikun got out of the car and asked quickly.

Lotte's soul was about to be scared away, with Ding Yuehua's cried scars in his ears, and the deep voice of the man, and Lotte suddenly looked up and pulled Qian Yikun's neck directly.

"Why would you drive? Don't you know the red light? Can you afford to hit my child?" Lotte's angry face was all red, even her palm pain was ignored by her.

Ding Yuejie: ​​"..."

Rakuten is really tough.

Qian Yikun was at the forefront, and naturally did not fight back, "Miss, why don't I take you to the hospital?"

"Rakuten, your hand is bleeding." Ding Yuejie was still crying, looking at Rakuten's palm, and he was very sad.

Qian Yikun looked down and frowned again, "Miss, I'll take you to the hospital. It's better to check it, but also check it for your child."

Rakuten looked down at Ding Yue, who was pale and still in tears. She was sure that the little guy was not hurt. She had just held him in her arms.

But her hands really hurt.

"5000 yuan, private." Rakuten reached out directly.

Qian Yikun: "..."

Ding Yuejie: ​​"..."

However, Ding Yuejie has become accustomed to the character of Lotte who loves money. After all, Dad often says that Lotte is a woman who loves money.

But she was hurt.

Qian Yikun returned to the car and took his wallet out, but he didn't have so much cash on him, "Miss, I didn't bring so much cash with me, if you don't mind, first talk to my hospital, you check the body first, I'll go get your money. "

Rakuten glanced at the police officer ID in Qian Yikun's wallet.

Rakuten: "..."

The other party was a policeman, and she hadn't been hit just now, but she was scared. "Oh, how much do you give me? Really, I'm just ashamed when I come back."

Qian Yikun's wallet contains only more than a thousand dollars of cash, all of which was given to Rakuten. "My name is Qian Yikun, I am the captain of the Criminal Police Detachment of the XX police station.

Interpol Detachment?

Rakuten did not dare to continue talking to him, directly holding Ding Yuejie to get up and leave.

Qian Yikun took a deep breath, and really couldn't think of that woman, otherwise he would definitely have a problem.

Lotte held Ding Yuehuan and ran fast, fearing that the criminal police would find that he was not hit by him, but was scared by him.

"Rakuten, you are injured!" Ding Yuejie opened his face with a small face and was very angry. He didn't like Rakuten's behavior that he didn't even care about his injury for money.

Lotte paused and looked down at a serious boy with a small face in her arms. She blinked, "Are you angry?"

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