The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Zhao Fangyu, who didn't even find out, still restrained Lotte, "Ding Junqi, I will give you five opportunities. If you can answer my question correctly, how about I let her go?"

"You said." Ding Junqi clenched his hands tightly, even if he knew that the first step of Murphy had been completed, he never dared to take it lightly.

Zhao Fangyu suddenly smiled, but this smile was facing Lotte. Lotte watched, the muscles in the corner of his eyes twitched uncontrollably because of fear.

"Do you remember what I promised you when I was 10th birthday?" Zhao Fangyu said, his voice soft.

But this kind of tenderness made Rakuten hear hair all over his body.

Tenth birthday?

Ding Junqi paused.

Ding Junhui, who was far away from the villa, also straightened his waist, Zhao Fangyu's tenth birthday, when he was eight years old.

What happened that year?

In that year, because the father did not give her the money when she asked for money, she and her grandmother came to the house to make trouble once. At that time, her mother was in poor health, but the aunt accidentally knocked the persuaded mother from upstairs Down.

That year, he and his brother were completely tired of those people.

That year, they did not celebrate Zhao Fangyu's birthday.

Ding Junqi obviously also thought that before his mother had an accident, he had a good relationship with Zhao Fangyu, but that incident happened when he promised that Zhao Fangyu and his mother had an accident.

"A box of Go, you were learning Go at the time." Ding Junqi strained tightly, his voice a little hoarse, I don't know why.

"His--" Lotte's neck was scratched and blood ran down his neck.

"Zhao Fangyu--" Ding Junqi said with a warning.

"This is the price you owe me for my birthday gift." Zhao Fangyu's mood still seemed calm, as if he had just cut a piece of paper with a knife.

"The second question, do you know why I am an editor?" Zhao Fangyu finished and looked at Ding Junqi.

Lotte's heart seemed to be crushed by a rock, and the rock was drooping more and more, almost suffocating her.

Why edit?

This problem puzzled Ding Junqi.

But Rakuten knew that this answer was depressing.

Ding Junqi debuted at the age of eighteen. When he debuted, Rakuten liked Ding Junqi very much, so he knew all the news about Ding Junqi, whether it was good or not.

At that time, Ding Junqi was a rare little meat, and many media were spreading rumors that Ding Junqi was raised by a certain group, and some people said that Ding Junqi was **** and often went to gay, especially when Ding Junqi was twenty After the fire of a movie in 2016, various rumors and attacks continued.

If she guessed right, Zhao Fangyu was because of this.

The neck was cut a second time, and Lotte hurts numbly, "Zhao Fangyu, do you think that when you are an editor, you can protect your brother, and don't let anyone defame him?"

This time, Rakuten didn't have any targeted ingredients in it. I just thought it was ridiculous. I just didn't know whether Zhao Fangyu was the one who laughed or himself.

Ding Junqi looked up suddenly, but Zhao Fangyu smiled, grinning arrogantly, he dragged Lotte's arm hard, "But, he didn't know, he didn't know." Zhao Fangyu said, his hands hard.

Lotte endured the pain in her neck. She thought she had made a mistake. Zhao Fangyu did not love Ding Junqi, but hoped that this brother could see him and treat him as well as he did when he was young.

But no, no matter how hard he tried, Ding Junqi cut off all relations with those people because of the grudges of the two.

Including, this younger brother.

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