The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun directly set this wedding dress that made him want to die.

After ordering the wedding dress, Qian Yikun brought Mo to the police station. Mo Fei felt that Qian Yikun was definitely intentional, otherwise he would not always take himself with him.

"Qian Yikun, what on earth do you want to do?" He asked with a sneer when he looked at the man wearing his seat belt.

"Slap--"

The seat belt was fastened, and Qian Yikun looked up at Murphy. "You can't see what I want to do. I'm afraid you will run. I'm afraid you are being caught by Ye Cong. After all, the way he persuaded him was more loving than me."

Could it be: "..."

Slut--

Qian Yikun loosened her seat belt and sat up to start the car engine.

Could he keep looking at Qian Yikun with his hand, "If you want to get Tigger's news from me, I advise you to give up. After all, I know everything I told you, and you know, the person who killed him it is me."

Qian Yikun drove the car out of the underground parking lot, "Couldn't anyone deny that you killed Tigger, this is a thing known all over the world, but I think, sometimes, it's nothing for you to lean on a man. "

Could it be that the fingers on the arm left a long mark on it, and there was a moment of chap on her face, and then quickly returned to normal, she leaned slightly, stretched her hand to support Qian Yikun's chest, "Hypocrite, I Isn't it leaning on you now? "

Qian Yikun slammed her hand away in a snap, not pitying Xiangyu at all.

It was disgusted, and he took back his hand directly. "There should be no more than thirty women, and a man like you deserves no woman."

"I have you." Qian Yikun retorted quietly.

There was a sigh.

"Can it be that I have been undercover for seven years." Qian Yikun suddenly said.

"Oh, then you are really dedicated. After seven years of undercovering, every time I saw me, I chased me like a policeman."

Qian Yikun gave me a deep look, and suddenly exclaimed, "God, don't you think I'm an undercover? Hypocrite, do you rate me so high?"

Qian Yikun: "..."

Said that he did not want to speak.

Could it be that Qian Yikun looked speechless, and he was instantly satisfied; if she wanted to emulate her, it would be a fantasy.

When the car arrived at the police station, Qian Yikun got out of the car with him. At this time, the deputy captain was still interrogating the slippers. Qian Yikun seemed to have forgotten that it was Mo Yi, and even took her to the interrogation room.

Slippers were sitting on the other side of the table with handcuffs. He lowered his head and did not cooperate with everything.

After entering, he leaned against the door. The deputy captain glanced and said hurriedly, "How is the sister-in-law coming?"

The voice of the deputy captain fell, and the slippers suddenly looked up. When he looked at the door, he had already turned and left.

The eyes of the slippers in a pool of dead water instantly became larger, and his hands pressed directly on the desktop.

Qian Yikun noticed the behavior of the slippers, and his heart was clear.

"Just passing by, I came over and forgot to let her go to my office first." Qian Yikun said, drawing a stool to sit down, "Slippers, we have limited time, you'd better confess yourself, the second batch of goods in the end where is it?"

The shock on the face of the slippers has disappeared. His skin is abnormal and his face is gray, and he looks at Qian Yikun, his mouth slightly raised: "I don't know, you just killed me, I don't know. "

Qian Yikun tapped his fingers on the table at once, and made a clear sound in the interrogation room, "It's impossible to kill you. After all, how hard are the mouths of people like you that I know."

People like you.

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