Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

Chapter 570: What kind of ecstasy soup

   Chapter 570

   are all in the same circle, in the same cloud city, see you without looking up, and making a lot of noise. It's not very good.

   "Uncle, I really misunderstood, things are not what everyone thinks."

   "Then you are telling me, what is the truth? If you don't say it clearly, we can only misunderstand."

  Don’t look at Father Su who had been silent before, but he was very clear in his heart.

  Tan Yiming knew that if he didn’t say it clearly, he might be overwhelmed:

   "I had a relationship with Yu Lan in high school. I don't deny that.

  But since the breakup, there has been no contact.

  Some time ago, Yu Lan came back from abroad and met me at a banquet.

  She asked me for help, saying that her husband abroad had been violent at her for a long time. She wanted to divorce, but couldn't find a lawyer to accept it, so she had to go back to China to look for it.

  After that, we met several times, all for this matter, really nothing else. "

  Father and mother Su did not speak, but Su Zizhuo wanted to speak out, but was interrupted in advance by Su Muxue who had been listening for a long time upstairs:

   "Dad, mom, brother, why do you talk so much to people with bad brains? Isn't it enough to just drop off the guests?"

  Bad brain?

  Is this Tan Yiming?

  Su's mother twitched at the corner of her mouth, but it was Su's father who glanced at the girl upstairs and said:

   "What kind of style is it to run around in a pajamas? Don't you hurry back to the house?"

  Su Muxue yawned a few times:

   "Okay, then I'll go back to the house and continue to sleep, you guys rush to see off the guests, I can't sleep anymore because of the noise."

  "Twilight Snow"

   Tan Yiming yelled out, but it was a pity that Su Muxue heard it and left without looking back.

   Seeing the person go, Tan Yiming wanted to catch up, Su Zizhuo quickly got up from the sofa and blocked the way:

   "President Tan, my sister has made it clear enough, please."

   "Brother, I want to talk to Mu Xue."

   "No need, you can go."

   "Big Brother!"

   "Mr. Tan, are you really not understanding or pretending to not understand?

  It’s just that little mess between you and your predecessor. People who understand will know what the situation is when they hear it. Do you play us all as fools?

  There are so many lawyers abroad, can't find one?

how? Are you married to the royal family?

  Even if it is the royal family, don’t there also be princesses who get divorced?

  I want to go back to China to look for it. When I look for it, I can find Mr. Tan in front of you? What a coincidence!

  To say that Mr. Tan can't understand, who will believe it?

  Even if you don’t understand Mr. Tan, my sister just said that it’s not fun with the brain, so you can go! "

  Tan Yiming's face was a little ugly, he didn't know what he had thought of, he looked upstairs very reluctantly, and said:

   "Uncle and Auntie, eldest brother, I will come back tomorrow."

  Hiss~

  Su Zizhuo still wanted to ridicule, but Tan Yiming had already turned around, Su's mother also winked and asked her son to shut up!

  Su Zizhuo then hesitated and closed his mouth and sat back in his old position.

   "Mom, what do you think? Since my sister has decided to break up, it would be best to do it. You were not optimistic about the young talent of Anning Group before?"

  Speaking of her favorite son-in-law candidate, Su’s mother was a little happy:

   "That is, if Mu Xue can be with Yun Feng, then I can wake up with a smile even when I fall asleep."

  Su Zizhuo cheers up:

   "What Ecstasy did Mr. Mu give you?"

"Go and go, Yunfeng doesn't know me. Don't conspiracy theories. That young man is really good. Regardless of ability or family, I heard that he is the only one in his family, and his parents are gone. Is there a problem with in-laws?"

  (End of this chapter)

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