Wife wants to remarry: The poisonous young man's enchanting strategy

There was hardly any luggage. After paying the rent, the homeowner let Mingyue and his party live in.

Compared with the old house, the house is still clean and tidy.

After cleaning up, Chen Bo went out to buy vegetables and prepare dinner. Lin Cuilan looked at the tired moon and showed some heartache on her face.

"Miss, you go to bed first. I'll call you when dinner is ready."

"Yes."

With a reply, Mingyue turned and walked into the modest bedroom. She had never walked so much as today. She really felt that she was about to lose her support.

I don't know how long later, the bright moon woke up from the chaotic dream. After opening her eyes, she couldn't help frowning.

How come she always had that angry face in her mind, even dreaming of him.

"You're awake, miss. You must be hungry. Come and have dinner quickly."

"Well, how long have I slept?"

After asking, the bright moon looked out through the window and found that the blue sky outside had become dark like thick ink, and there was no star light.

Sitting around the shabby table, the simple dishes make Mingyue's appetite open. Lin Cuilan kept holding the dishes in Mingyue's bowl with heartache on her face.

"Hungry, eat more."

Lin Cuilan's words gave Mingyue a trace of comfort. She looked up gratefully at Lin Cuilan's mother like loving face and was almost moved to tears. Fortunately, aunt Lan was with her.

"It's really warm!"

Night Mark looked at the picture from the surveillance video, his deep black eyes became darker, the corners of his mouth slowly picked up, and a cold look gradually appeared on Junyi's face.

"Boom!"

After taking a bath, the bright moon was just about to go back to her room to sleep. There was thunder outside the window, which surprised her instinctively.

Seeing Mingyue's fear, Lin Cuilan hurried to close the window and complained,

"It's still fine during the day. Why did it suddenly rain?"

Just then, the door was suddenly knocked. Several people hesitated. Lin Cuilan went to open the door.

At the door stood a middle-aged man with an umbrella in his hand. It was noon that he rented the house to their homeowner.

"Sorry, the house here has been sold. The new owner said he wanted you to move away immediately."

"What? How could this happen again?"

"But it's so late. If we don't think the price is appropriate, we can..."