The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

"It's all right," Shui Anluo said, still staring at Chu Muyi.

Qiao Ya Ruan Xun spoke out, and sympathized with Chu Niyi: "You are being targeted, President Chu. I will tell you that if you are targeted by Shui Anluo, then she cannot get what she wants, so Will keep staring at you. "

Chu Cuiyi had already realized this morning.

"You should go to work," Chu Cuiyi reminded.

"Can you tell me what can happen?" Shui Anluo insisted.

But Chu Cuiyi was obviously more insistent than her.

"Hum, don't say pull down, don't ask me to listen to it later." Shui Anluo said, turning and leaving.

"You haven't washed your face yet," Chu Cuiyi reminded.

Shui Anluo walked to the door, almost slammed into the door, then turned and quickly went upstairs to wash his face.

"Hmm--" Qiao Yaruan looked at the person going upstairs.

Chu Cuiyi's ears finally stopped, then turned to eat.

"Mr. Chu, the text message threat you said, I think she's normal these days?" Qiao Yaruan walked to the dining table and whispered.

Chu Cuiyi moved a little, and then said a moment later, "It should be a different approach, you have recently paid attention to the people around her."

Gioia Nguyen slipped his lips and sat down on his side.

Shui Anluo should leave after washing.

"Come here and eat." President Chu is still serious.

Shui Anluo paused again, and finally turned back glumly.

Shui Anluo could not get the answer, but she always had a knot in her heart, but now she has what she wants to do, to help him find the artist.

After breakfast, Shui Anluo Aojiao rejected Chu's car and instead took a taxi with Qiao Yaruan.

Chu Cuiyi shook his head helplessly, how can such a child-like girl share things with herself?

After getting in the car, Qiao Yaruan looked at her with curiosity: "What happened to you and President Chu?"

Shui Anluo thought about it and whispered in Qiao Yaruan's ear to tell her everything about last night.

Qiao Yaruan's mouth twitched slightly, with an incredible start: "No, sure?"

"I don't know. Listening to what Mom meant, I knew that painter was dead." Shui Anluo shrugged. "Isn't it necessary for Mom to lie to me about this?"

"And do you know? Brother always felt that his grandmother would not let his mother divorce before his mother died, so the relationship between brother and his grandmother has always been very poor." Shui Anluo sighed, and she wanted to go about this Tell the brother to go, but there is no evidence.

"Bigmen can't understand it." Qiao Yaruan closed her eyes with a sigh.

Shui Anluo leaned back, "I don't understand, but Brother Chu told me nothing." Shui Anluo said with annoyance.

"Actually, it should not be difficult to find that person," Qiao Yaruan said suddenly. "Since he came to the hospital to bandage the wound the day before yesterday, there must be a record."

"Yeah." Shui Anluo's eyes brightened, and Qiao Yaruan kissed him vigorously: "Lafayette, you are still smart!"

When they arrived at the hospital, they hurriedly checked the information of the injured patients the day before yesterday, but after they got them, they felt that they were instantly abandoned by the whole world.

Because there is only one name on it, one age, and nothing else!

"Zhao Xia, this is his name." Shui Anluo frowned, then looked at Qiao Yaruan: "What now?"