The 99th Divorce

Su Qianci felt his chin was almost crushed.

It hurts.

However, at this moment, he has completely forgotten how to react.

This kind of Li Sicheng had exactly the same attitude as her grandfather died in the past.

I wish I could use her eyes to crush and kill her.

Su Qianci shivered fiercely, facing his storm-like eyes, and involuntarily brought him together with Li Sicheng from the previous life.

So scary, so scary ...

Sensing that Su Qianci's body was trembling slightly, Li Sicheng's heart was more like being penetrated by thousands of sharp arrows, and it hurt hysterically.

She is afraid of him, she is still afraid of him!

Therefore, she would rather deceive herself to run out with Lu Yihan in the middle of the night rather than with herself, right?

"Why?" Li Sicheng's voice showed a sense of powerlessness that was hard to detect. "What's so good about him, how good is this kid?"

Su Qianci heard this, and he didn't respond for a while. What did he mean?

Seeing her slightly blank expression, Li Sicheng tightened her fingers and tightened her teeth, resisting the urge to destroy them all, and gritted her teeth: "Follow me."

When he comes home, he will not pursue.

When he came home, he hadn't done anything.

But Su Qianci heard this and subconsciously looked behind him.

Lu Yihan's serious injury did not heal, and his high fever persisted. He also drank alcohol, and now it is even more like this by Li Sicheng ...

Seeing this, Li Sicheng couldn't be more painful.

Can't she pretend to be in front of him? Isn't all her likes and emotions that he showed previously false?

Or does she like both, but both?

Angrily attacked, Li Sicheng's reason had already ran out of Jiu Xiaoyun. With his big hand stretched, she was lifted from the ground and growled with restraint: "Go!"

Su Qianci exclaimed, struggling and shouted: "Wait a minute, Yi Han was injured and still has a fever ..."

Li Sicheng squeezed her hand, tightening more and more.

What should he do, he really wants to strangle Lu Yihan, so that she can completely focus on herself, right?

However, he cannot.

Lu Yihan died with more than one innocence, but ... she would hate him.

Resisting the urge to destroy him, Li Sicheng couldn't help but talk about Su Qianci and hugged him towards the door without saying a word.

"Wait, Mr. Li ..." Su Qianci exclaimed, subconsciously calling out the title that had penetrated into the bone marrow.

Li Sicheng even wished to crush her in his arms, the pace was faster, and soon took her downstairs.

Su Qianci was panicked and afraid, shouting: "If he goes on like this, he will die! He wants to save me ..."

"Shut up!" Li Sicheng tucked her into the co-pilot, locked the door, and went around to sit in the driver's seat.

"Li Sicheng!" Su Qianci exasperated and shouted.

"What do you call me?" Li Sicheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, approaching violently, reaching for her shoulder blade, pressing her against the back of the chair, and gritting her teeth.

Her name is Lu Yihan, and she always has only two words. She calls him intimately: Yi Han.

And he is always Mr. Li who is so rusty to cold.

Such a difference, such treatment, the two's status is clear at a glance.

What is the reason, obviously he is her husband.

Before Su Qianci could speak, he heard the words of his impeachment: "It seems that you haven't figured out who I am!"

The words fell, under Su Qianci's frightened and frightened eyes, her big hand touched her collar, and when she pulled it hard, the sound of her clothes tearing clearly sounded ...