The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun returned to the office, pulled the chair and threw himself in directly.

At this stage of development, he could already relate Wu Biao's death to the Ding family.

But why did the person behind send Wu Biao a message, didn't he know that he was dead, or did he do it on purpose?

Qian Yikun hasn't figured this out yet.

California, United States.

The man's long face reflected by the computer was pulled by the bed curtain and he could not see the outside at all.

"Qian Yikun has applied to arrest Lin Xuan." The man's hoarse voice sounded in the darkness.

"Women who haven't succeeded but failed." The people over there still smiled.

"Can I go back to City B now?" The man looked up, his eyes with strong dark circles lacking glory.

There was a clear laugh from the person over there, "That woman has given birth to someone else, and you are really persistent."

"Ding Junqi is not worthy of her." Dong Feng's face completely leaked out, and the terrible made him terrified.

Dong Feng yelled and pushed the laptop on the table directly to the ground.

He followed Muqi out of City B and came here, but Muqi was a restless woman. He didn't find out until after he came here that Muqi was not the one he wanted compared to Rakuten.

But when he went back, he didn't find Rakuten, so he could only come back.

When he had the news of Rakuten again, Rakuten already had children and other children.

Ding Junqi took them back to City B. There was a driver waiting. They walked through the VIP channel. Ding Yuejie fell asleep on Ding Junqi's shoulder, and Lotte kept yawning with Ding Junqi.

After arriving in the RV, Ding Junqi put it in Ding Yuejie and let Lotte sleep first.

"I'm going home." Lotte yawned and glanced at him. "Tomorrow, you will be asked to take the casket to me."

Ding Junqi stretched out his hand and took hold of Rakuten's wrist, "I said what are you doing? This time it's so big to tear, who can pull me and you? How can it be scared?"

Lotte looked back and looked at Ding Junqi, "I just--"

"There's so much nonsense." Ding Junqi didn't wait for Lotte to say, grabbed Lotte and got on the car directly.

"Hey--"

"Not tired?" Ding Junqi said, glancing back at her. "Sleep for a while, don't go back to Ding's house, go back to my apartment. Looking at you nervously, I won't let you see your in-laws.

Rakuten: "..."

When was she nervous?

Which of his eyes saw him nervous?

Is this person blind?

"I'm going home." Lotte insisted.

"Do you want me to call my uncle and aunt now?" Ding Junqi pressed her and sat down in the back seat. "Sleep for a while."

"Ding Junqi ..."

"Sleep for a while." Ding Junqi said in a deep voice, not to be refused.

Rakuten lost to him and could only push the person away and turned to lie down and sleep.

Ding Junqi slightly hooked his lips, looking at the mother and son lying together, these are the two people he will protect in his life.

Lotte was frustrated with Ding Junqi, and finally fell asleep.

When Rakuten woke up the next day, he was sleeping on Ding Junqi's bed. There was a sleeping Ding Yuejie beside him. The little guy was tired these days, so he was still asleep at the moment.

Rakuten looked at Ding Yuejie for a while, then woke up carefully.

"Woke up? Just had breakfast." Ding Junqi stood at the door with an apron around her waist, which was completely inconsistent with his former identity as a film emperor.

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