My ex-husband always tries to trick me into remarrying

Her right hand subconsciously grabbed her left forearm.

How could she forget the bone-shattering pain.

But how did Wen Fei know about Rui Min? "Mr. Wen, do you know Rui Min?"

Yu Wanwan looked at Wen Fei curiously, feeling suspicious in her heart.

Wen Fei said calmly: "As I said, I have investigated you, not only your background, but also how your injuries came about. I have investigated all of them. Rui Min was imprisoned in the same period as you, in the same school. Prison, she beat you with your left hand."

Yu Wanwan's face turned cold again, "Yes."

With a soft sound, the fingers of both hands tightened and gripped the steering wheel.

Her chest was suddenly so stuffy that she couldn't breathe. She opened the car window, and a cool wind brought light rain in. The air seemed to flow a lot.

"Back then, Su Yanshen wanted her to die in prison..."

I don't care about it anymore, but the thorn is still the thorn, and I have never pulled it out in my heart.

Wen Fei's voice sounded again, "Wanwan, you may be being targeted, and I'm afraid I will pick you up every day in the future."

That's right...Rui Min definitely didn't come to the moonlight for entertainment. Qiao Huixi should have told her that she came here when she saw someone exactly like Yu Wanwan.

In this way, maybe Rui Min was also responsible for the car accident.

At the red light, Yu Wanwan stopped. Out of the corner of her eye, she inadvertently caught Wen Fei staring at her, and she turned to look at him.

His long and narrow eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yu Wanwan looked a little awkward, she frowned and changed the subject, "Mr. Wen, do you have any grudges with the Su family?"

He also took the opportunity to ask out the doubts in his heart.

Wen Fei didn't answer but instead asked, "Why do you ask that?"

Yu Wanwan shrugged, "It feels like you are playing chess, and I am your chess piece."

When the light turned green, she let off the brakes.

Wen Fei's voice suddenly approached, "Yes, you will indeed be my wife."

With a low voice, a faint breath sprayed on her face.

Yu Wanwan's cheeks felt hot.

In fact, I never thought that Wen Fei would be provocative, and his elegant glasses are out of tune.

Tian was chatted to death all of a sudden.

But it was obvious that Wen Fei was talking to her and wouldn't tell her the truth.

……

Su Yan watched deeply as the couple got out of the car. The man put on a large suit on the woman, and they entered the brightly lit house side by side.

Coming here every night has become a habit of his.

In just three days, he had formed a habit.

He took out a transparent plastic bag from his pocket, and the long woman's hair was curled up inside.

After hesitating for a while, he stuffed his hair back into his pocket, turned his gaze to the display screen, and glanced at the date.

It's April [-]nd.

&nb According to the customs of the city, it is not allowed to go to the grave on the day of Qingming.

Early in the morning on the [-]rd, Yu Wanwan received a WeChat message from Yu Ziqing.

"These are the clothes my aunt bought for you, as well as the latest mobile phone, and you have downloaded your favorite TV series and games."

Yu Wanwan looked at the things in the pictures sent by Yu Ziqing, the wardrobe made of paper, with dozens of summer dresses hanging in it, and several boxes of money, mobile phones and computers.

It was both funny and touching.

In the cemetery, Yu Ziqing was taking a video with his mobile phone. Qin Huan, who was crying and burning paper, saw it, and scolded him dissatisfiedly, "Yu Ziqing, you want to beat me, why don't you come over and burn money and clothes for your sister, why are you filming?"

She choked up, her eyes swollen from crying.

Yu Jingmiao squatted on the ground and threw all the things she bought into the fire, her eyes were red from crying.