The 99th Divorce

"Let's go!" Rong Rui waved anxiously.

Cheng You is a little confused, what does this man mean?

Rong Rui saw her face dumbfounded and snarled: "Hurry up!"

Cheng You only reacted, then stood up, rolled and hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

However, he found out at the door.

She seemed to have no money when she went out ...

Is it just going back?

Although it only took ten minutes to get here by taxi, if you walk back, the time will definitely double!

Cheng You hesitated in the corridor for a while. After all, he didn't go back to find Rong Rui to ask for money, and walked down honestly.

When I walked home, it was already half an hour later.

Cheng You looked in the mirror in the corridor at the door and found that her chin was pale, but as long as she didn't look up, it should be invisible.

After adjusting his posture, Cheng You pressed the doorbell.

However, as soon as the door was opened, Cheng You saw the face she had just vowed to never see again in her life.

Rong Rui saw her and smiled on his face, shouting: "Father and mother, you are back."

Cheng You heard his title, petrified on the spot ...

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Su Qianci and Li Sicheng still couldn't find where Song Yifan's home was.

Helpless, he had to pick up his phone and let him pick him up.

When Song Yifan received them, it was more than ten minutes later.

Song Yifan's hometown is not a big house, and the furnishings and decoration in it are all classical and old-fashioned.

Unlike the classical atmosphere of the old house, Song's house is relatively simple.

The entrance is the living room. The ancestors' ranks include the God of Wealth and various pottery statues of Guanyin Guan Er's smiling Buddha.

The living room is a mahogany bench, and a set of wooden furniture looks like it has been for some years. There is an old man sitting on it, with thick white hair on his shoulders. There is a gold necklace on the neck, a long, long-lived ice-green sun is hung, a dark flag suit, and the eyes are slightly whitened.

Seeing their arrival, she turned her head and looked over, overjoyed, "I'm back? Oh!" The old man said that he would stand up and walk towards this side.

Song Yifan stepped forward, supported her and sat down, said: "Mom, you are sitting."

Su Qianci walked in with Li Sicheng and shouted obediently: "Grandma."

The old man was upset and looked up at Su Qianci, the smile on his face froze slightly, "This is ..."

Su Qianci blinked and looked at Song Yifan.

"Wait a minute!" The old man seemed to remember something, and he stood up and walked towards the back room.

After a while, he held a photo frame in his hand and walked out.

Looking at the photo frame and Su Qianci again, the old man's face was uncomfortable and he shouted with red eyes: "Axuan, are you Axuan?"

"Grandma, I'm not ..."

"For so many years, you really haven't changed at all! But how can you be willing to leave my son, do you know how Yifan has lived for so many years, ah?" Who is this? "

Song Yifan hurried over and said, "Mom, you admit the wrong person. This is the daughter I recognized outside. The surname is Su, called Su Qianci. It is Qianci I told you. This is Qianci's husband. Li Sicheng. "

The old lady looked at the picture frame again, and she looked at Su Qianci, and said, "What a resemblance, this must be Axuan's daughter, right?"