The 99th Divorce

Chapter 217

"It was found."

When I received a call from Cheng You, it was already over seven o'clock.

Li Sicheng put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes were cold and cold, "What do you mean?"

Cheng You briefly said the matter, and then said: "Fortunately the hunter took the storage card back."

"bring here."

"Yes!"

...

When Cheng You and the Hunter arrived at the villa, it was almost nine o'clock.

Su Qianci is sitting on the sofa and playing with the computer, while Li Sicheng is dealing with unfinished work, in harmony.

Hearing the doorbell ringing, Su Qianci got up to open the door and Li Sicheng stopped working.

As soon as he entered the door, the hunter felt a little unable to face the boss, standing far away with his neck down, and Cheng You directly handed the storage card to Li Sicheng.

Li Sicheng used Su Qianci's computer and opened the video file in the memory card. The more he looked at it, the thicker his face was.

Su Qianci poured water and gave each of them a cup, but also curiously joined them.

As it happened, I heard the man's words: I remember what the old man was like last time when Li Sicheng made up ...

Li Sicheng gritted his teeth, squeezed his fists tightly, his eyes cold and cold, covered with yinzhu.

Old gold.

There is only one surname Jin he can think of.

So to say, the one with the surname Jin is most likely from the Tang Mengying school?

His child, his first child with Su Qianci, was killed by Tang Mengying?

He turned his head and looked to his side.

Su Qianci's small face was white, his lips were bloodless, he bit his lower lip tightly and stared at the computer screen.

Seemingly aware of Li Sicheng's eyes, Su Qianci looked over and touched his deep, unclear eyes, and his heart jumped anxiously.

Li Sicheng found that she looked at her eyes, looking forward, hesitant, and tangled, but she was not surprised.

"It's her." Su Qianci's voice was a little dumb. "Our child, she can't help."

"You already knew?" Li Sicheng's face sank, "Why didn't you tell me?"

If he knew, Tang Mengying would definitely not live as arrogantly as he is now.

"I also just know, and ..." Su Qianci's eyes drooped, seeming to ridicule himself with a low smile: "I said, would you believe it?"

Li Sicheng's eyebrows were deeper, and she stared at her deeply, and asked, "Why don't you believe it?"

Su Qianci raised his eyes to see him, and his mood was complicated.

Why would you believe it?

Could it be that she rushed directly in front of him and told him aloud: Tang Mengying was actually the murderer who killed their children. Tang Mengying was actually mischievous?

Thaksin?

He won't believe it!

She hasn't done such a thing, has she?

This kind of thing has long been bored by him countless times, hasn't he?

Last life, she was suspected and spurned by everyone because of this.

In this life, she will never repeat the same mistakes, not to mention, it is good, isn't it?

Seeing her not speaking, Li Sicheng sank his eyes and said again: "My woman, why don't I believe it?"

Su Qianci's heart was like a bell, and it was suddenly shaken, and the aftertone was around the beam.

His woman ...

He actually said that she is his woman?

This was the second time. The first time was when she was bullied by the ladies, and he appeared to protect her.

The second time, it was in this situation.

So, is he serious?

Can she take it seriously?

Once this identity label is posted, she never wants to take it off again, forever ...

At this time, Li Sicheng's phone rang, only two words: Luo Zhan.

When the phone was answered, Li Sicheng directly opened the hands-free, and Luo Zhan's hurried voice came over: "Look at Weibo, your wife is in trouble!"