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Chapter 32 Where to Go(1/2)

Divorce is naturally a joke. Half an hour later, the two returned home.

Sophie was exhausted physically and mentally. Although the Wei family was temporarily dealt with, will the Wei family take revenge afterwards? How to take revenge?

I feel so anxious when I think about it.

There is also the Su family. After such a fuss, everyone knew about Zhao Dong's existence.

Where should the relationship between the two go?

At first, I got a marriage certificate with Zhao Dong just to get rid of Wei Dongming's entanglement and to block the mouth of the family.

What about now?

Wei Dongming's trouble was solved, and the tone of betting with his family was also revealed.

But what should I do next?

Is it really like Zhao Dong said that the Civil Affairs Bureau will get a divorce?

She hesitated and couldn't make up for a moment.

But what can I do if I don’t get divorced? I really live with Zhao Dong?

She had never thought about getting married, nor did she think about life after marriage. Now she had a headache when she thought about it.

It turns out that the biggest trouble is not Wei Dongming, but how to deal with his relationship with Zhao Dong.

The troubles of her were constantly being cut and messy, making her feel confused and upset!

Seeing that Zhao Dong was about to leave, Sophie stopped him, "Why are you going?"

Zhao Dong pointed, "I'll go to the staff dormitory and make up for my sleepiness."

His face was exhausted, and he was locked up for a day and a night, and he couldn't have a good rest.

Now I just want to have a good sleep, as for the rest.

Will Sophie divorce him? Can the work of Emperor Yuan be kept?

Let’s talk about it when you wake up!

Sophie hugged her shoulder and mocked her, "Look at you like a ghost, go out and scare people again!"

As she said that, she pushed open the room on the first floor and said, "Let's sleep here. Let's talk about our affairs when you wake up!"

Sophie had no idea, she was escaping. With the current state of the two, she could not think of a solution except to escape.

A deformed marriage was very happy when I got the marriage certificate, but now I feel hesitant.

Zhao Dong was dizzy and too lazy to think deeply, so he fell asleep when he entered the house.

In my dream, I held a wedding with Sophie, and the background was a castle.

He rode a dark horse and white gloves, while Sophie walked towards him in a bright red wedding dress.

...

When Zhao Dong woke up from the dream, he opened his eyes and found that he had slept until the next morning.

I washed up briefly, but found that there was no one at home.

A blank piece of paper was left on the table, "I'm going to work. Our relationship will follow the previous agreement and go our separate ways in a month!"

The handwriting is from Sophie, so I was afraid that I could not say it in person, so I simply changed it to a message.

Going parted ways in a month?

Is this what she thought of in one night?

But the key on the white paper made him stunned. What does this mean?

Without thinking too much, I just found something to eat in the refrigerator and turned on my phone.

I didn't turn on the computer for a day, and the phone was almost blown up by the unanswered reminder and unread information.

He called back in order and then replied to the messages in sequence.

The excuses and excuses I had already thought of had finally gotten rid of the questioning.

Although the storm that had happened with Sophie was quite large, it was only spreading in the upper circle.

The bottom circle cannot be contacted, and the joint suppression of the Su and Wei families is naturally not well known.

Just as I was thinking, the phone rang, and the note was "Meng Jiao, the owner of Building Nine".

Although the two actually have a relationship with the owner and the security guard, they actually met before they came to Emperor Yuan.

Speaking of which, Meng Jiao introduced the work of Diyuan.

Meng Jiao was also the first friend of the opposite sex he had returned to Tianzhou after he retired from the army and made.

Not wanting that his friends were worried, Zhao Dong hurriedly answered the phone.

When I heard the phone call answer, I asked anxiously on the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"

Zhao Dong was surprised, "What are I here?"

Meng Jiao was angry, "Although he pretended to be stupid? I heard that day that you injured Wei Dongming and later taken away by the police!"

"Are you stupid? A lady like Sophie, it is obvious that she treats you as a tool to use!"

"You are heartless, you are rushing to use someone as a gun!"

"Have you never seen a woman in your life or what? That's Wei Dongming, how dare you fight him?"

The more she said, she became more and more angry, "I have asked a lot of relationships in the past two days, but there was no news!"

"How did you get out? Did you escape from the police station?"

Zhao Dong was moved, his words were rough but not rough. Unexpectedly, he was still a friend who could really remember him.

But this woman's thinking is quite strange. She escaped from the police station? It's a pity that she can think of it.

But thinking about it, with the power of the Wei family, if it is an ordinary person, how could he leave the police station without any harm?

Without waiting for Zhao Dong to explain, Meng Jiao hurriedly said, "Okay, don't say it, I don't want to listen!"

"I'll get home right now. Come to my house later. Be careful and don't be discovered!"

As he was talking, there was a harsh brake on the other end of the phone and then hung up.

Zhao Dong was in a bad mood, and his heart also raised up.

As soon as he went out, he saw a group of people blocking at the gate of the community.

I saw Meng Jiao's car being forced to stop from a distance.

The leading man in front of the car was in his thirties, slightly fat, and wearing a gold chain as thick as a thumb on his neck.

Not only did he shaved his head, there was a conspicuous scar on his head, and he had the style of a big brother in the world during his conversation.

With him in charge, a group of security guards in the Emperor Garden naturally did not dare to step forward.

The scar man sneered, "Meng Jiao, it's really not easy to find you. Do you think I can't find you if I hide here?"

"That day I smashed a bottle of wine on my head. Why, do you think this is the case?"

As he said that, he took a chew of a cigar and blew the smoke on Meng Jiao's face with a playful look.

Meng Jiao was choked and angry. Her skin was fair and her delicate cheeks instantly rose two bright reds.

The scar man's desire to conquer was completely ignited, and his eyes were more aggressive. His eyes swept along her cheeks toward his collarbone, then slowly moved downward, and finally was swallowed by an invisible abyss!

Meng Jiao covered her collar and her eyes were looking for help behind her.

The security guards in the community did not dare to look at her and avoided her eyes.

They also want heroes to save the beauty, but the guy who just stood up was covered in blood. He is still lying on the ground now. Who dares to show off his hero?

In despair, Meng Jiao thought of Zhao Dong. If that man was there, would he help him?

For Sophie, he even dared to offend Wei Dongming?

Then do he dare to offend his fifth brother for his sake?

Without time to think about it, Meng Jiao saw that she was incomparable and had to smile stiffly, "Fifth Brother, I'm sorry."

There is nothing she can do if she doesn't want to bow her head. The man in front of her is not something she can offend. Since she can't hide, she can only give in.

The fifth brother waved his hand and said, "There is no need to apologize. I have already opened the private room. Just have a drink with me."

Meng Jiao declined, "Fifth Brother, I have a cold recently and can't drink alcohol."

The fifth brother waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you don't drink, it's okay to sing."

As he said that, his gaze fell on Meng Jiao's face again, especially the two sexy lips opened and closed, which reminded him of a hot picture.

Meng Jiao was still ruling, "My throat is uncomfortable..."

She is not a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, so how can the fifth brother sing so simple?

If I really go, I will probably not be able to come back.

A yellow-haired man stepped forward and scolded, "Damn it, don't be shameless. Brother Wu asked you to drink with him. That's why he respects you! Just a little singer, do you really think of yourself as a big star?"
To be continued...
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