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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters go to their own

The reason why Meng Xue hated Li Suizhou so much was not because he betrayed her.

If we simply put it, finding a woman in cheating will not bring her to the point of divorce.

The most important thing is Meng Shuang.

A sister is much more important than a husband.

He joined forces with her favorite sister to betray her, making her playful and roam around.

No matter how these two people explained, they could not clear their sins.

She wouldn't believe a word anymore.

Meng Xue looked at the deep night in the distance, without street lights, like a black hole that could swallow everything.

"Divorce tomorrow, and the battle will be decided quickly. If you don't want to divorce, I will send your photos and fight a divorce lawsuit in the name of your cheating.

Li Suizhou, you have to make a fuss so ugly, you have found it yourself."

Meng Xue's voice was not at all turbulent.

Anyway, the advantages are all in her hands. If she beat this good hand in front of her, she would be really stupid.

If you say you have no nostalgia for this man, it is not.

They have never quarreled since they got married. Even if there is a dispute, Li Suizhou will make concessions.

Every minute they are together, plain and warm.

It’s not that there is no emotion, it’s just that there is no deep emotion.

It won't be enough to get Meng Xue into it.

Meng Xue struggled away his hand, and her tough attitude did not change at all.

She has no intention of turning back and will never feel wronged.

She would not do anything that gave up self-esteem for the sake of love.

Her career can fail again and again, but men cannot.

If you fail, you have to change one.

Li Suizhou stood there weakly watching Meng Xue enter, and he didn't even have the courage to chase him.

Every word she said was on his weakness.

That little bit of insignificant like I said didn't seem to make her change her mind.

Now, he has only tasted the weight of the word regret.

The lights are on.

The evening rush hour has passed and there are few cars on the road.

He went back all the way and felt like he was a walking corpse.

The phone rang again.

It's Meng Shuang.

He was buried on the steering wheel, and his whole body seemed to have been drained.

He punched up with a sudden punch, making a huge roar, breaking through the silence of the night.

With a sound of tearing, then fell into silence.

He calmly calmed down and picked up the phone.

Collect it.

Didn't say anything.

The other party had already heard the crying sound:

"I really drank too much yesterday. My sister and the others won't really take pictures, right? What should I do?"

Li Suizhou was silent for a few seconds and took a deep breath:

"It was not her photographed, it was Ning Zhiliao, but in her hands, you can ask for it."

The other party was silent for a moment before speaking weakly, as if he was a little scared:

"Ning Zhiliao broke up with me, how could she give it to me?

When I explained to my sister before, she was very angry and probably wouldn't give it to me. If I ask for it, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to humiliate myself?"

Li Suizhou laughed speechlessly:

"What do you want?"

Meng Shuang was keenly aware of his change in attitude.

The tonification, who has always been under her control, suddenly developed a thorn, which means that he has to escape from control!

She immediately changed the subject and spoke in a bland manner:

"I don't want to do anything. I just don't want to affect you. You know, the most unfair thing is me. We have no contact after we get married..."

What she said was not in contact, not the phone number or information on the scene.
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