Male God Please Lie Down

The two of them entered, and the door closed slowly.

"Woooooo-"

Bu Mian burst into tears and knelt on the ground crying.

Now, no matter how she cried, no one stayed by her side.

At this time, Bu Mianmian suddenly regretted it. He had been pursuing true love for so many years. What is it?

What do you want?

Bu Mianmian cried and fell to the ground. After a while, he staggered to his feet again and walked on the way back.

Bu Mianmian always walked, and Ding Qingming asked the driver to follow her just like that.

Bu Mianmian returned to the home with Zhao Yongqiang.

Back upstairs, Bu Mianmian used the key to open the door, and suddenly found that there were a few more people in his home.

"who are you?"

She asked aloud.

"Should we ask who you are! This house belongs to Zhao Yongqiang, he has already sold it to us, who are you?"

A man with a big belly came to the front and asked Bu Mianmian.

"Sorry!"

Bu Mianmian thought abruptly, he had divorced Zhao Yongqiang this morning, no matter whether Zhao Yongqiang sold the house or not, it has nothing to do with him.

"I leave!!"

Bu Mianmian smiled bitterly and turned around to leave.

"etc!"

The big belly man called her, "Give us the key back!"

He stretched out his hand.

"Yes! I'm sorry!"

Bu Mianmian handed over the key, apologized again, and then hurried downstairs.

When he got downstairs, Bu Mianmian squatted under a big tree again and burst into tears.

It seemed that the sky had fallen all of a sudden, without any hope.

What on earth was he doing, and in the end, it seemed that there was nothing.

Ha ha ha ha...

Bu Mianmian smiled and cried, cried and laughed.

With a sad expression, she stood up again tremblingly, and walked towards the outside staggeringly.

"Miss, shall we go back?"

The driver asked Ding Qingming, who was sitting in the back seat.

"Well, go back!"

Ding Qingming nodded slightly, and when things came to this point, they were almost finished.

But for Bu Mianmian's mental state, she would not let these people go so easily.

There must be something going to happen after that, she just needs to wait for the completion of the task quietly.

The car started, and Ding Qingming's expression was quite indifferent, just waiting for the task to be completed.

In the following days, Ding Qingming was also a business as usual, and walked at two o'clock in a line at home.

Until one day, I heard the news of Ying Yizhe's death.

It was killed by Bu Mianmian, and Ying Yizhe didn't feel surprised at all when he heard the news.

Even thinking that this was taken for granted, Bu Mianmian had already exploded in his mind. If he didn't do something abnormal, it would really be impossible.

Their love, in the end, is nothing more than that.

Is it disgusting to love to the end?

"Ding Dong-the task is completed, the past Li dynasties are stiff, use OR not to use!"

"use!"

Ji Qingming chose to use it, and her soul went out of the original owner and returned to Ji Zeya.

As soon as she stood still, she felt that her body was weak and wobbly, as if she was about to fall.

"what happened to you!?"

Ji Zeya quickly walked to her and reached out to support her.