The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Jiaqi stared, "Do you even scold me?"

Zhao Fangyu looked at Ding Jiaqi with a sneer. "I didn't scold you. I'm just reminding you that Mrs. Gu is a good friend. If you still want to continue to benefit from the second uncle, it is best not to offend Mr. Otherwise you will get nothing. "

"Ding's family is ours sooner or later." Ding Jiaqi said with a gritted mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Fangyu looked at Ding Jiaqi with a puzzled look.

"It's none of your business." Ding Jiaqi said, turning around and leaving.

Zhao Fangyu's narrow and long eyes looked at the back of Ding Jiaqi's departure, and he didn't speak for a long time.

At the end of the interview, Ding Junqi had to rush back to the propaganda team, but before Ding Junqi had boarded the plane, a photo of him holding the sprout's wrist was sent out.

This time it was the past of Sprout. Unfortunately, the news was completely deleted less than a minute after it was sent out.

News about Sprouts disappears faster than it comes out.

It's just that Ding Junqi's negative news has always been there.

When Ding Junqi returned to the propaganda crew, even the director was watching him carefully.

Ding Junqi returned to his room with irritability, even Lotte and Ding Yuejie did not go to see him.

He knew there was someone behind him, but that person, he had not caught it yet.

The Ding family.

When it was time to drive home, the atmosphere in the living room was a little strange.

Could he turn the car key in his hand, and then use a little force, the car key flew out of the hand, directly across Ding Jiaqi's ear, landed on the table.

"Ah--" Ding Jiaqi was frightened, jumped up, covered her slightly warm ears, and rushed to Mrs. Ding's side, "Grandma--"

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Ding angrily waited for it.

Could there be a sigh, "This person, I didn't see it just now, let's talk about it, didn't it hit you? What do you mean by doing so?"

"Fei Fei." Ding Haonan said in a deep voice, without reproach, as if just calling her.

Ding Junhui sat on the sofa and continued to read the magazine, "Jiaqi, it's not that I said you, you're not too young, don't be surprised at what you do, do you see for yourself, are you hurt?"

Ding Jiaqi touched his ear, except that it was a little hot just now, and it really didn't hurt.

However, she was really scared.

There was a chuckle, and he sat down next to Ding Junhui.

Granny Ding hit the ground with her cane, "Can this thing be thrown around? This is not hitting people, what if it hits people?"

Then hit it ——

She could not help but sneer in her heart.

"Grandma, the cousin should have been careless. It was Jiaqi who was so fussed." Ding Jiaqi said with grievances.

"Look, this is the difference, second son, you look at your daughter, you are looking at Jia Qi, the woman who hasn't been educated for a long time is wild." Mrs. Ding sneered.

Could n’t be more angry, Ding Junhui directly held her wrist, and then put down the newspaper in her hand, "Grandma, Jia Qi is educated. The reporter who ran to the Gu family went to the meeting to question Gu Juxi, and I do n’t know who taught it her?"

Ding Junhui spoke sharply, tightly holding Murphy's wrist, and whispered in her ear, said: "Brother revenge."

Could it be because of this sentence, the movement that originally wanted to break away from Ding Junhui stopped instantly.

Even the eyes were unconsciously red.

[Brother revenge.

Could it be that sometimes you have to learn to rely on others.

See, sometimes there is no need to use violence to solve things. 】

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