The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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This is a good question. Ding Ning's eyes flickered, but he refused to see Yu Jiangqing.

Yu Jiangqing reached out and squeezed her chin, locking her eyes, so good that she had a bit of imagination.

Because she followed her grandmother when she was a child, her grandmother's health was not good, so she could only feed herself and her grandmother by herself, and then she started stealing things. In this kind of hotel, some people will not use these things at all, and the people in the hotel will leave it to the next person, but they can charge two times. In this case, they steal it and sell it when they change hands.

At that time, it was young, and it was really because there was no money to eat, no money to buy medicine for grandma, Ding Ning joined their team, and can sell a lot of money every month.

That year, she should be less than ten years old, and she was small, so climbing the window would not be found.

"I'm in charge of stealing things, and it's Brother Hu who sells things, really." Ding Ning said seriously, as if afraid of not trusting himself.

Tiger Brother, Yu Jiangqing was somewhat impressed by the person who was mixed with Ding Ning, but the kid was too fat, otherwise Yu Jiangqing would also accept him.

"That's right," Ding Ning said, pushing away Yu Jiangqing directly. After getting up, he dragged Yu Jiangqing to the bathroom, and then found a lot of **** toys from the cabinet under the bathroom mirror.

Yu Jiangqing: "..."

It seems that this little hotel has not changed for more than ten years, so she remembers so clearly.

"Really there is." Ding Ning crouched down and found a lot out of it. "This boss always thought it was the guest who took it. Anyway, when someone paid for it, she couldn't help it."

Yu Jiangqing leaned on the door and looked at the slightly excited Ding Ning, a place she had always rejected, in fact, her childhood was there.

Whether it is good or bad, it belongs to her.

Yu Jiangqing used to squat beside her and reached for a box in her hand. "Where did you find it? How much did you sell for one?"

"I don't know. Brother Tiger took as much money as I gave me. During that time, my grandma and I had a good time, really." Ding Ning said, looking back at Yu Jiangqing, "Do you think I stole something? Poor character. "

"No." Yu Jiangqing reached out and touched Ding Ning's head, and then sat down on the floor beside her. "Did I tell you how my mother died?"

Ding Ning shook his head, but Yu Jiangqing smiled. Their couple is really strange. No one knows their past until now.

He even wondered how much time they really got along in the past seven years.

And how much they know each other.

"Before I was six years old, my parents were very affectionate, and my father had a good company, but then, my mother had a car accident, and my father married another woman. That woman was the murderer who killed my mother." Yu Jiangqing He said, looking at Ding Ning, "Sometimes, having money does not mean happiness. In fact, you at least have a goal that you can work for as a child. My goal is to hate, hate my dad, hate that woman."

Ding Ning sat down with Yu Jiangqing, the bathroom floor was a little damp, but it did not affect her mood of wanting to be near Yu Jiangqing now.

"When my grandmother was dying, when she held my hand and told me to hand you over to me, I was thinking, my mother hadn't even had time to hand me over to someone she assured." Yu Jiangqing said, watching Ding Ning leaned his head against his shoulder and reached out to touch her cheek. "I really envy you at that time."

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