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

There was a slight pause there, but then they laughed quickly.

"She knows who I am. I think you should let me come. What are you thinking? Or wouldn't you give up?" Li Zi said in a deep voice, "This is not a good way to love someone."

"Li Zi, this is my problem." Mo Luyi was obviously unhappy.

"Well, I just remind you not to use the same stupid method as your father." Li Zi helplessly began.

"What do you mean?" Mo Luyi asked in a deep voice.

"Your cousin is not a messy character. You need to know the identity of my father on that road. Before, your father arranged for an underground casino to be placed in the mall owned by the Chu Group. "

"What did you say?" Mo Luyi stopped the car suddenly, his fingertips turned white instantly.

"Your father, arrange for the casino to plan to frame Chu Cuiyi!" Li Zi repeated it kindly. "Unfortunately, the night before the frame, Chu Cuiyi knew everything and asked my father to dismiss the casino, unfortunately I just heard it. "Li Zi smiled and said," I'm very impressed by the man Chu Chuyi, who can take a bite. By that time, your Mohist is probably finished, but he didn't do it. "

Mo Luyi opened the door and got out of the car, and suddenly felt hot and hot.

"Lu Ling, a classmate, I really recommend that you don't use your cousin carefully, and that you are good to Shui Anluo, I'm afraid it can only cause trouble for her." Li Zi said, and hung up the phone directly .

Mo Luyi held the cell phone in his hand, and Li Zi's words seemed to hit him with a slap.

Why should he be so good to Shui Anluo, not even to be silent to her, but to use such a method that she can guess, he admits that he has selfishness.

But once this kind of selfishness is said by people, it is as if they were slapped with impoliteness.

"Ah-" Mo Luyi screamed loudly, and threw out the mobile phone in his hand.

The phone was quickly buried in the dark, and Mo Luyu pressed his hands against the railing.

Scandal, framed, his father, what else is there to prove his unscrupulous methods?

Mo Luyu was thinking, the sound of a car stopping suddenly came from a distance, and soon someone was pushed down from the car, "I tell you, get out of city A, otherwise you will be out of life next time. "The man in the car said aloud, and closing the van door made people drive.

"Painting bag, my painting bag." The ragged man on the ground stumbled to his feet, chased after the car, but lay on the ground again just two steps later, still calling the painting bag in his mouth.

Mo Lu frowned, the man seemed to have been beaten, and the traces of his face were bruises, even the blood on his hands.

"Paint bag, my picture bag--"

The man walked forward on his stomach, but the shadow of the car was long gone.

Mo Luyu squatted down and looked at the man who was struggling: "A painting bag is so important to you?"

Zhao Xia looked up. In the moonlight, he saw the man crouching beside him.

In memory, there is also a woman who squatted in front of herself and asked herself this sentence, so after her painting bag was stolen, she gave herself a painting bag.

Unfortunately, the painting bag has been taken away again, but he has no ability to protect it.