The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"I don't know. She just called me to talk about Zhao Fangyu's things, but the phone hung up before she finished." Rakuten said anxiously and said the address of Ding Group. She now needs to go to Ding Junqi .

Wen Shan opened the show and listened to Rakuten's words and looked at Nalan Chunbo, "So what are you going to do now?"

"I can't get through Ding Junqi's phone. I'm past him now. Mu Qi said," What's wrong with Zhao Fangyu now, I haven't heard it yet, and then-- "

Car collisions and Rakuten screams came from the phone.

"Lotte, Lotte--" Wen Shan cried out loudly, but the phone had been hung up. Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo with the hung up cell phone. "Lotte has an accident."

It seemed to be a statement, but in the next second it reacted and ran out.

Rakuten was taken away, which was beyond the expectation of Ding Junqi, because he thought Zhao Fangyu could still fight with him for a while.

When Wen Shan ran up to Ding Junqi, Ding Junqi just came out after the meeting and was planning to return to Lotte's phone.

So when Wen Shan told him that something happened to Rakuten, the phone in Ding Junqi's hand fell directly on the ground, almost trying to get out of the door.

Nalan Chunbo stretched out his hand to pull the person, and Shen Sheng said, "If Zhao Fangyu did it, he will contact you, and it is futile to go out now."

Ding Junqi's eyes were red, and he couldn't even hear Nalan Chunbo's words, struggling and going out.

Wen Shan also felt apologetic in her heart, because if she hadn't asked Rakuten to go to Muqi, it might not have happened.

"Cousin." Wen Shan leaned on the door to stop Ding Junqi, who was going crazy. "You don't know where to find her now."

Wen Shan's voice was very loud, and finally recovered some of Ding Junqi's thoughts.

No matter what Ding Junqi said, the phone dropped on the ground rang.

Wen Shan leaned tightly against the door and prevented Ding Junqi from going out. Ding Junqi turned back and watched the motion of the mobile phone that had been ringing on the ground still.

Nalan Chunbo bent over to pick up the phone, and then pressed the answer button.

"Cousin is a good tool, but I don't know if his cousin's performance will be as impressive as it is now." Zhao Fangyu's voice was obviously proud.

"Zhao Fangyu." Ding Junqi said one word after another, hoping to use this tone to pass people directly through the phone.

"I'm waiting for the big cousin's next action. Since the big cousin can use this thing to wash himself white, then the next thing must be difficult for the big cousin. Dudu--"

Nalan Chunbo returned the phone to Ding Junqi.

"Let me go." Ding Junqi shouted, grabbed the phone with his hands, and when I hit it again, the phone was turned off, "shit--"

Wenshan looked at Nalan Chunbo and finally whispered, "Cousin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't let Rakuten go to Muqi, or I won't--"

"What are you talking about?" Ding Junqi was already in a frenzy. After hearing Wen Shan's words, she suddenly turned back and looked at Wen Shan.

Wen Shan was frightened by Ding Junqi's eyes and took a step back unconsciously.

Nalan Chunbo pulled Wenshan behind him, and then said: "This matter has nothing to do with whether Lotte will go to Muqi. It's a matter of time before you die, even if Rakuten doesn't go to Muqi today, Zhao Fangyu will come to your door. "

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