The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ye Cong said, taking Ye Yuwei to the window. At this moment the window was blown open, and the people below had all visually poured into the villa.

"Houshan is a resort, you leave from here, and then someone below will meet you, go to the resort, Nalan Chunbo they are over there."

Ye Yuwei nodded hurriedly, then looked back at Ye Cong, "What about you?"

"Be a good person." Ye Cong said, beckoning Ye Yuwei to hurry away before the outsiders rushed in.

Although Ye Yuwei felt that he was going crazy, she knew better that staying here would only cause them trouble.

Ye Cong watched Ye Yuwei go downstairs, and saw that his person had accepted Ye Yuwei, made a gesture to the man, and then turned back.

Ye Yuwei looked up at the window where no one was there, slightly pursed her lips, and followed the man to leave quickly.

And in the villa at this time, the people who rushed in already faced Ke Kejier.

Ye Cong leaned on the door and looked at those people. It seems that there are really a lot of people aiming at the No. 13 meteorite. This is at least three people. The strength is all powerful three people.

Kejir's **** was stopped in front of Kejir, and Kejir was watching those shouting for him to hand over the No. 13 meteorite.

So, did Ding Junchi directly say that the No. 13 meteorite was in his hand?

Ye Yuwei is right, the real villain is the man.

Kejir seemed to think of something, and he looked subconsciously, "Yeah?" He remembered Ye Yuwei.

Mr. Translator was also looking for Ye Yuwei, and when he saw Ye Cong, he understood what it was.

He said, how could Mr. Gu put Mrs. Gu at risk.

"Mrs. Gu should be safe now. Mr. Kegel, maybe Mrs. Gu is right. Meteorite No. 13 can only bring disaster." Mr. Translator said in a low voice.

Mr. Kegel looked at the people in front of him, and when he was about to say something, a soft voice suddenly sounded, "Yeah, I haven't counted this account yet? How can I get you in turn?" Plunging into the wall, Morpheus had already fallen from the outside in the middle of the battle between the two armies. She turned back and smiled like a flower.

Qian Yikun followed behind, as if he was slow to look at the bustle.

But he didn't expect that Ding Ning's ropes also played so slippery. He thought that only one person in the world could play the ropes as pistols.

Could he put away his rope, put his hands behind his back, and looked around, "What about your running dog? It's boring when he's not there."

When Kejir saw Mo Fei, his face turned into a darker black than his skin tone.

"What are you here--"

"Shut up, is I qualified to speak when I speak?" He said, throwing his backhand directly on the man's body with a long whip. The man had fallen to the ground before others had seen it.

And the rope also returned to Mo Fei's wrist, "Do you understand the rules, which way is there, seeing you Fei Ye and you talking?"

Qian Yikun: "..."

Qian Yikun's step was faster, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This tone, this expression, this whip?

Could it be that cruel, at least the man on the ground was not climbing.

The people were silent, and they sneered, looking back at Kejir, "I heard that Mr. Kejir was looking for me to settle the bill? I'm here, what are you doing?"

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