The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Lu Qichuan looked at her daughter's bright eyes, "Your mother will accompany you to dinner."

"What about you? I think the two of you will eat with me. I grew up so much that you haven't eaten with me together." Lu Sichen yelled, waved Lu Qichuan's hand directly, and ran out.

"Sichen--" Lu Qichuan yelled, but her daughter had run away.

On the one hand, Tan Chenxiao disappeared, on the other hand, the daughter who ran away. Some mistakes, once committed, may not find a way out after all his life.

He and Tan Chenxiao may be the ones who made this mistake.

Lu Qichuan leaned against the wall, watching Tan Chenxiao enter the podium, and finally walked over.

No matter on stage or off stage, they are all international tycoons. As the champion, Tan Chenxiao is the one who has received the award on stage.

"First of all, congratulations to our teacher Tan Chenxiao for winning the thirty-eighth gold award in her life. Then next, we have an award guest, Mr. Lu Qichuanlu, one of the partners from International Global Law Firm. Award the award to Teacher Tan Chenxiao Tan. "

Tan Chenxiao: "..."

The light hit the man under the stage. The man got up and his slender legs almost occupied the entire screen. The stage exclaimed, because this handsome oriental man.

Lu Qichuan walked towards the platform step by step, towards Tan Chenxiao.

Tan Chenxiao clenched his hands tightly, suppressing his urge to run away from the desert. This man carved her bones for 20 years, but also brought her 20 years of pain.

Every step he took seemed to step on those unbearable memories, so that she could not ignore them.

The little girl pulled by the door of the bar was still holding the picture book in her arms, her little face was crying, and her voice hoarsely called not to grab her picture book.

But the drunk man who was pulling her was so powerful that she directly tossed her picture book and drawing board on the ground. "Having a daughter means losing money. Your mother's **** ran away with someone. You still paint. You paint. What painting? I tell you, I told the boss here, you go in to sell wine and give you thousands of dollars a month. "

"Dad, I won't go." The girl yelled, entering the place, is it more than selling alcohol? She knelt down to pick up her drawing board, but her father stepped on her white fingers.

"Draw and paint, you will know it all day and night. If you don't go, you will see me not killing--" The man was holding his wrist before he finished speaking, and then pushed it aside.

Tan Chenxiao looked up, and the target was also a drunken man, but the button of the man's shirt was unbuttoned, and his hair was a little scattered, but all this could not stop the handsome face.

"Selling women for prostitutes, Lang Lang Qiankun and you like a father?" The drunken man said, bending down and pulling Tan Chenxiao's arm to pull her up, "Don't worry about this kind of father."

"What are you?" Father Tan stood firm and said fiercely.

"Lu Shao, Lu Shao, how did you come out?" The bartender came out of it and hurriedly helped the drunk Lu Qichuan. Since Madam Gu's death, Lu Shao has not been sober for a day.

Lu Qichuan looked down at the little girl holding the picture book dirty, "Take her in, find her a clean dress and put it on, just put it in the supernatant room." Lu Qichuan finished, pushing away the bartender, crooked The slanted body left here.

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