The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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It was just what Mu Qi thought, and Lotte felt that she had already shown it when she was so eager to prevent Zhao Fangyu from falling asleep in the car.

Could he reach out and put his arms around Rakuten's shoulders, "I suddenly found out that I really like this woman, even the unsympathetic did so chic."

Ding Junqi took Zhao Fangyu onto the cart, and he was already contaminated with blood.

It was only when Ding Junqi put down Zhao Fangyu that he suddenly held Ding Junqi's wrist with his backhand, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Ding Junqi ran to the rescue room following the cart, and bent over to put his ear to Zhao Fangyu's lips.

"Brother, I'm sorry." After Qi Ruojia's words were finished, Zhao Fangyu's mouth slowly hooked up. Ding Junqi's anxiety at this time made him understand that this shot he blocked for his brother was worth it.

Brother, sorry.

There are too many sorry things, but too few sorry things.

After all, he returned this sentence to his elder brother.

After all, he paid for what he did wrong.

In the end, Big Brother was still worried about him, at least, he won Rakuten at this moment.

This is enough!

A smile fell on Ding Junqi's pupils, and the hand on Ding Junqi's wrist slowly slid down to the door of the rescue room, the family stopped.

Ding Junhui and Ding Junqi both stopped at the door, watching the cart disappear quickly at the door.

In order to save them, Ding Junqi was bruised on his shoulders and legs, but he had no consciousness at this moment.

‘Brother, I ’m sorry. ’

The simple three words, as well as the hand sliding down his wrist, made him feel fear, that was the call from death.

"Brother, you have to deal with the wound first." Ding Junhui looked at Ding Junqi's body without knowing whose blood was mixed.

Ding Junqi stepped back to the wall and slowly slid to the ground. If he did n’t alienate Zhao Fangyu deliberately, if he knew that Zhao Fangyu helped himself, he would find him clearly and reconcile with him. When Ding Jiaqi walked so close, he could rush over and beat him, and make it clear, wouldn't it become like this later?

["Brother, my parents are very busy, I want to live at the uncle's house for a little time, will you take me to play?"

"Brother, our school tug of war, our group won."

"Brother, the sneakers you saw last time, I begged my mom to buy me and give you."

...

"Brother, why are you ignoring me now?"

"Brother, my mother won't let me go to your house, why?"]

"Slap--" Ding Junqi suddenly raised his hand and slapped **** his face.

"Brother--" Ding Junhui squatted down and took Ding Junqi's hand. "Brother, no one wants this."

Rakuten went to deal with the wound, because now she really is not suitable for Ding Junqi to continue to distract her.

When Rakuten came over, the door of the rescue room was opened, but Ding Junqi did not move. Instead, Ding Junhui got up and ran over. "Doctor, how is my cousin?"

The doctor took off his mask and looked at Ding Junhui with regret, "Sorry."

Lotte listened to this sentence and instantly felt that a bucket of ice water had just poured from the top of his head.

died.

Zhao Fangyu is dead.

Ding Junhui stumbled under his feet, and then backed away, the doctor had already passed him and left here.

Lotte stepped towards Ding Junqi who was still sitting in the corner.

Perhaps, when he was in the car, he knew the answer, but he refused to admit it. Until now, the doctor announced his death.

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