The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Snow fell silent, and even the sound of footsteps disappeared at this moment.

Could it be that he turned back slowly, the white snow reflected the man's upright posture.

Ye Cong put his hands behind his back and looked at the back, "I thought you would continue to hide."

Could it be the elegance of a smile, with a bit of suffocation, just like her first.

"It's boring to hide all the time." Murphy said, and the snow under his feet made a rubbing sound.

Ye Cong glanced down and raised the corner of his mouth, "You are too self-willed, do you really think you are all respected in this world?"

Could not have refuted Ye Cong's words with his hands around his chest, "I just don't know when Mr. Ye is so filial? Is it because I fell in love with me after so killing me?"

Ye Cong was unmoved, still looking at Mo Fei, but this look, but with a different taste.

"Mo Tian." Ye Cong opened his mouth and gave an answer.

Murphy said, "You are looking for him, **** is looking for. He has been guilty of his life. He must be in hell. You are the same."

Murphy's smile is a bit dazzling, obviously a demon-like woman, why can he laugh so innocently?

"His hatred, you come back." Ye Cong lingered word by word.

Could it be that the bitter cold was more chilly than the snow and snow.

So, is she paying for the old father's debt?

"Mr. Ye also carried the good name of revenge for his father in order to retaliate. It is really a loud wishful abacus." Mo Fei said ironically, although he does not know what revenge Ye Cong and Mo Tian have, but he knows this Qiu is higher than the sky, so Ye Cong will not let her go today.

Could it be that both hands clenched tightly and the rope in his wrist slipped out instantly.

"Could it be that you are not my opponent, do you think it makes sense to rebel?" Ye Cong said, stepping closer to Murphy, "Don't you want to know, what exactly does Mo Tian do?"

Could it be that she always stood on the spot, without retreating because of this uncontrollable fear, Ye Cong had already come to her, and she still looked up at Ye Cong.

"Have he done anything good? Since everything is enough to make people hate, why should I ask?" Could he look directly into Ye Cong's eyes without showing him any fear.

Ye Cong nodded and reached down to pinch his chin, but Mob suddenly waved the rope in his hand at that second. Ye Cong stepped back, avoiding the rope from pulling on his arm.

"It's really a little pepper." Ye Cong pinched his unwounded wrist and looked at the woman in Xueguang. "It's no wonder that Qian Yikun's man will do it for you--"

Could it be that this sentence was distracted, but Ye Cong took the opportunity to quickly reach out and hold her wrist, and then threw the person on the snow fiercely, spinning 360 degrees.

He could turn around and scolded directly. The man on his body pressed one knee to her abdomen, kneeled on the snow with one knee, her elbow pressed against her neck, although the expression on her face was indifferent, but with a A devil's smile.

Could it be that his neck was charged, choking and pain struck at the same time.

"Couldn't you be more tempted." Ye Cong's strength increased a little because he bent down.

The lower abdomen was almost crushed by him, his hands clasped Ye Cong's arm tightly, and his fingertips were about to sink into his arm.

"Despicable." It was difficult to spit out two words, but because of his force, he could not move at all. She thought that she might really die here today.

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