The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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"Whether it is a threat or not depends on what you are going to do." Ding Ning said lightly. "I don't charge any money for this, it's just that I gave it to you."

After Ding Ning finished speaking, he turned and left.

Mu Zi's body shivered slightly, pressing with one hand on the table, and a lower white lip was also bitten out.

The lieutenant finally recovered when Ding Ning's figure disappeared at the door.

"She, she is, the wife of the new brigadier?" The lieutenant said incredulously.

"What's so great?" Mu Zi said angrily.

"No, haven't you heard? The brigade commander took a six-month leave just to take care of her, and I also heard that the brigade commander didn't even participate in this spring's military exercise for her." The lieutenant said what he heard.

"That's all I heard, you don't look at it. At that time, the brigade commander was still the deputy brigade commander. When it was time to promote the brigade commander, how could he let himself have negative news?" She brainwashed, "Don't you know that this famous lieutenant colonel was a famous little **** in the city a few years ago."

"No, can't it." The lieutenant said incredulously, looking at Ding Ning just now, not wanting at all.

The more Mu Zi said, the more angry she was, she couldn't really see where Ding Ning got Yujiang Qing.

Ding Ning left the army and did not go home immediately, but was swaying alone in the street.

She is no stranger to this street, even more familiar than ever.

Ye Yuwei's words have been echoing in her ears. This place has all her memories, her memories of the past 17 years.

In addition to the past, the one who couldn't let go—the mother's death.

Ding Ning walked on the bridge by the river, leaning on the railing and watching the river below.

She refused to say a word to herself before she died, she resented herself.

And what did she and Yu Jiangqing say?

Ding Ning turned back and tightened his clothes. When it was deep in spring, it was still a bit cool. She leaned on the railing and watched a car passing by from time to time. It was no busier than City B.

She can still almost see her and Brother Tiger walking on the street fighting with a few young brothers. In the past scenes, she fled like she wanted to forget, but it was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

Ye Yuwei is right, whether she accepts or rejects, those are her past.

"Ding Ning?"

Ding Ning was in a daze, and suddenly heard someone calling her, Ding Ning turned around and saw Juanzi getting off the bicycle.

Juanzi talked to her colleagues who came off work together behind him and asked them to go back first.

"Why are you here?" Juanzi asked with a little curiosity as she pushed her bicycle closer to her.

"Temporarily transferred to here, you just go home?" Ding Ning looked at Juanzi, dressed in ordinary, but the satisfaction and happiness between the eyebrows and the dress is as simple as her dress.

"Just after class, Xiao Huzi is not very comfortable today. Brother Hu takes care of Xiao Huzi at home." When Juanzi mentioned Hu Ge and Xiao Huzi, that kind of happiness could not deceive people.

Ding Ning nodded slightly.

Juanzi looked down at the time and said, "Have you eaten? It's better to eat together, just didn't talk to you last time."

"Okay." Ding Ning did not object, but readily agreed.

Juanzi was the object of her envy since she was a child. When she was a child, she often thought that it would be nice if she was Juanzi.

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