Use My Life For Your Happiness

I returned the five million card to Aunt Joe. Fortunately, I didn't use any money.

Qiao Dongcheng came to me with that card: "Qianxun, what's the matter?"

"It's your Qiao family's money. I want to ask you, Qiao Dongcheng, what's the matter with you? My father likes you very much. Maybe he took all the sins, all the mistakes. So at that time, my father was not involved in the accident. His agreement with your family is to let you marry me, so that I can live a life without food and clothing, and still be pampered. "

He was silent for a long time, then said faintly: "few officials are absolutely clean."

Well, it's better to start.

"As for the lawsuit, I've decided. I've also found a lawyer. What I'm asking for is not money, but something that belongs to my mother. My mother is proud all her life. After her death, the money will be enjoyed by Xiao San. I can't turn a blind eye to her for any reason."

"Did you find Ji Xiaobei?" He was a little angry.

I don't want to hide it from him: "yes."

"Mo Qianxun, do you have to deal with him endlessly?"

I raised my cheek and looked at it with a smile: "so what?"

More and more angry, he walked in the room like a trapped animal: "you don't want to marry me, do you?"

"A little confused?"

"If you really want to live a good life with me and marry me, you won't be entangled with him outside. Chihiro, don't you want to marry me when you come back from France?"

Once upon a time, I came back from France with injuries all over my body. I just want to rely on you to protect me from the wind and rain and regard you as my mountain.

But I found that the more so, the more I don't know myself.

I don't want to see your family's face eat, I go out independent, Qiao family everywhere obstruction, I still gritted my teeth insist, just to find my self-esteem.

"Now, it's not like that." I sighed.

"Mo Qianxun."

"In fact, you don't care about me or love me. You don't have to marry me." I looked up at him: "you can make Lin Jing or Hai Chao better than me. I try to trust you to help me fight this lawsuit, because you are my fiance. Now I don't trust you, Joe

"If you want to fight, I'll find someone to fight for you. You can fight whatever you want, that is, no more contact with Ji Xiaobei."

He was so angry that his patience was gone.

I shook my head: "I don't need you to help me any more. It's already going on." Turn around and go out to the balcony, don't want to talk to him again.

After a while, I saw him driving down the mountain.

Ji Xiaobei is very aggressive. That night, he sent someone to drive up the car. I will appear in court two days later as a plaintiff. I may have to deal with many things by myself. It's more convenient to have a car. He also asked the lawyer to send me materials to see, including how to reply and how to put myself in the most favorable position.

Uncle Joe called to ask me about it, and my attitude was very firm: "a lawsuit is a must. No one can persuade me." Sometimes, when I see the coffin, I still don't cry. I have to fight, even if I lose my reputation or lose a lot of things.

Qiao family, originally not my home, my insistence makes them indifferent to me.

When the Court opened on Friday, the lawyer said that I was 100% sure, so I don't have to worry. There are still a lot of evidence favorable to me.

Before that, Xiangyang was quite arrogant. She threatened to tell me that it was useless to sue her. She just acted according to the rules.

Lin Guimei called: "Mo Qianxun, I'll show you some pictures."

"Good." I'm not afraid of you. If you have anything, just send it.

They threatened that they would not be afraid to sue me. First of all, Joe's house would not agree to let me fight this lawsuit, which would damage their reputation. At the beginning, a lot of cooperation between my father and Uncle Joe would be exposed. Second, it's a bit tricky, that is, I hit Lin Guimei.

The pictures she sent me are exactly the second point I worry about. I have all kinds of evidence for bumping her.

The last message was, "come here. I'm at your father's grave. I want to see you."

I put the copied materials in my bag, went to the parking lot to pick up the car and went to the cemetery in the suburb.

There's something wrong. The speed keeps going up. It's already up to 180 kilometers. I still can't use all kinds of brakes.

The same is true for me last time. I can't brake. But last time I was lucky and ran into Lin Guimei's car. Now most of the roads are trucks, and soon they will be toll stations. If I can't stop at that time, the consequences will be terrible.

A cold sweat came out in panic, and the palms of hands were so wet that they could hardly hold the steering wheel.

One hand trembled to press Ji Xiaobei's phone: "Ji Xiaobei, help me."

It's almost to the toll station. It's almost there. The cars in front are decelerating. The mud truck behind is rushing forward like death. The horn of the car sounds like a life-threatening sound.