MTL - If We Cannot Grow Old Together-Chapter 25 I wish you a happy wedding.

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The death of my mother, of course, is not enough for Xia Yan’s words to squat down three heads. ★ The first ★ hair ★ chase ★ book ★ help ★ Muziyou said so, because if the change is in the past, Li Qiaosheng is certainly not willing to let Xia Yanyan do this, and must feel that she is unreasonable.

She just wants to deliberately swear.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiaosheng promised it, very simply, and added: "Well, I promise you not only let her confess in front of you, but also go to your mother's grave for three days and three nights!"

"you--"

Muzi looked at the man who was sincere in his face and couldn’t believe that he would say it from his mouth.

It must be a lie to her, it must be to appease her!

He was only afraid that he would rush out with a knife to stab his bride, so the wedding would not be done. Well, it must be like this!

"I have paid you so much for so many years, in exchange for a thank you for your accomplishment. Complete your chic and adventure, and complete my blue sea and blue sky. She promised you a vow, sweet words, I only have one regret. Complete. Complete your day and tomorrow, complete my next summer..."

At this time, Muziyou’s cell phone ringing was a big hit, and she quickly took it and glanced at it. It was Qinyang’s brother.

And Li Qiaosheng also saw it at a glance, and then listened to such a ringing tone, the heart seems to be tangled by thousands of needles, unspeakable tingling.

"I am still at the hotel, okay, I am fine here, um, you are waiting for me downstairs, I will come down."

Muziyou didn't want to avoid anything. When he finished the call in front of him, he saw that the man was still in front of him, and he pushed him impatiently. "Mr. Li, I wish you a happy wedding, I will put the divorce agreement. Send it to you in the form of a courier. You can send it back after you sign it."

"Long, I didn't make a joke with you. Since you are still alive, then it is my wife of Li Qiaosheng, this life is all! Please, wait for me."

After Li Qiaosheng finished this, he no longer talked nonsense with her. Kyrgyzstan is already coming. He must go back and finish the wedding.

At the beginning of the pain and grievances that he had suffered, he would ask for a little more in the body of Xia Yanyan!

This is the main reason why he still insists on completing this superficial ritual with Xia Yanyan.

It’s just that Muziyou didn’t know the men’s good intentions, and she didn’t listen to them all. She has only two purposes today. One is to determine that her mother’s death is related to Xia’s words, and the other is to find Li Qiaosheng’s divorce.

Muziyou’s hate for Li Qiaosheng is different from Xia’s.

Calm down, she only wanted to retaliate against Xia Yanyan, but for Li Qiaosheng, she only gave him the word Chengcheng.

Back in the car, Qin Yang turned his head and saw the red eyes of Muzi, and couldn't help but sigh: "You really thought about it this time, and made up your mind to divorce him?"

"Yes."

"In fact, I think that if you want to retaliate against Xia Yanyan, the best way is to not divorce and destroy the marriage between the two of them. It is the best blow to her." Here, what Qin Yang thinks again After a pause, I waved my hand again. "Oh, forget it, just because you are still feeling for that guy, I am afraid that it will be a fake show! Forget it..."

Muzi did not say on his mouth, but he did hear the words of Qin Yang’s brother.

Yes, killing the summer rumors and venting your anger, you have to put yourself in. Too bad!

But if you find evidence to hand over to the police, if Li Qiaosheng still blocks from it, I am afraid that I can't catch this Xia Yanyan to eat the rice.

From this point of view, it is true that only often swayed in front of both of them, always reminding Xia Yanyan that she is still not dead, their marriage is still in force, and Xia Yanyan is the third party!

This is the biggest mental and physical torture for Xia Yanyan!