The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The sky brightened, and the first shower took a break.

When Xiao Yaojing came out, Ye Yuwei was sitting in a daze on the sofa outside.

"You haven't slept all night?" Xiao Yaojing used to sit down beside her, but reached out and found that her clothes were still carrying moisture, "Are you out?"

Ye Yuwei suddenly looked back, looked at Xiao Yaojing beside him, then froze for a while before saying, "I went to the balcony to collect my clothes, and I will change it now."

Xiao Yaojing looked at the person who hurriedly got up and returned to the room, his brow furrowed more and more.

Gu's Group.

The assistant who did not return home all night was staring at the slow data walking on the computer.

The war started this morning, but the data is still snail-like.

While the assistant was looking at the data and the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was now 9:30 in the morning and it was almost impossible to walk to 30% by 12 o'clock.

When Assistant Wen was thinking, Gu Juxi had already called.

"At 11 noon, Gu Group was destroyed and all the funds of Boshen Group were smashed into it." Gu Juxi, who was still downstairs in Xiao Yaojing at this time, ended the call after making this call. Then shut down, left the phone aside, and started the car.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, listening to the busy tone over the phone.

Therefore, the president still has to go to this point, ruining the castle he built by himself.

Suburban villa.

Yu Jiangqing was sitting on the sofa listening to the keyboard sound in his ear, shaking his mobile phone.

Since he entered here, he knew that this is Cheng Jie's base in China.

This old fox really concealed that he had built such a base long ago.

The time now is ten thirty in the morning.

Cheng Jie had brought Song He with his face covered with blood, and Yu Jiangqing didn't even lift his eyelids.

Cheng Jie waved his hand, and the person holding Song Helian dropped him directly on the ground.

"Cheng Jie, you must not die. Yu Jiangqing, you traitor, scum." Song Helian cried out loudly, "Gu Dayi revenge for you, but you colluded with them to frame Gu Da. Yu Jiangqing, I will be a ghost in my next life. Won't let you go. "

"I didn't understand it in my life, and I want to think about the things in my next life?" Yu Jiangqing said lightly, put away the mobile phone in his hand, and looked at the blood-stained Song Helian. "Old burst, do you know why Gu Da was back then?" Are you the stupidest? "

Yu Jiangqing said that the man had got up and slowly walked to Song Helian's side, then squatted down, but Song Helian spit blood on his face.

Yu Jiangqing closed his eyes and waited until he finished vomiting before taking over the tissues that Mike handed in. He cleaned them slowly and slowly, but they were not necessarily angry.

"When I was arrested and dying, you were your leader. He has become the president of the group, and Lao Lu has also become a famous lawyer. Do you talk to me about conscience?" Yu Jiangqing said directly He reached out and pinched the wound on Song Helian's face, "You stupid talk to me about conscience, are you worthy?"

Yu Jiangqing is actually annoyed. Originally, their plan could be carried out slowly and with certainty, but all of them were ruined, in the hands of this reckless Song Helian.

So at this moment, he really put a poisonous hand on Song Helian, making Song Helian's face twisted because of this pain.

Yu Jiangqing looked at Song Helian with a distorted face, and threw the person aside, and took the handkerchief from Mike again, wiping the blood on his hand.

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