The 99th Divorce

Li Sicheng also had bruises on her waist, and she was so hot in her arms that it hurt.

But there was no expression on his face, and he whispered: "The phone is turned off when it runs out of electricity."

"What's going on with you?"

"Falled."

"Face fell too?" Su Qianci looked at his beautiful and unforged face, and the sudden scars appeared, and he felt uncomfortable. He reached out and gently stroked it. "Does it hurt? I'll rub you the medicine. "

"It has been treated in the hospital, it doesn't matter, it's just scratching."

Su Qianci looked at his hand. There was hardly a good spot on the palm of his hand, bloody, with peeling skin, and a small gully cut by the sand.

It hurts.

Su Qianci felt pain in his heart, and pulled his sleeve into the middle.

Li Jinnan was sitting on the sofa playing with a car model, and saw him being pulled in by Su Qianci. Under his eyes, there was gloating and sighing, Youyou sighed, "Some people just don't die until the Yellow River."

Su Qianci paused, looked at Li Sicheng, and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

God knows that she was worried all morning.

A heart is always carried, almost to be lifted into his throat.

When I called Luo Zhan and asked three questions, Li Jinnan refused to say another word. Originally, she thought Li Jinnan must have no idea, but now, it is clear that they have joined hands to hide her!

"Why didn't you go, don't worry about it, am I good?" Li Sicheng gently squeezed her palm, and her voice was low.

Su Qianci raised his eyes and looked at him, for a while, he put his palm in his backhand, and he felt a sudden pain. He took a breath and said: "Hi!"

Su Qianci pushed him hard, his face angry, and then turned around and entered the room, bringing the door hard.

Li Sicheng couldn't help crying and laughing, and saw the blood bead oozing out of the palm of his hand.

"It's time to go." Li Jinnan didn't have any sympathy, he dropped the car model and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation?"

"Go to your room and say, bring the medicine chest."

Li Jinnan couldn't help laughing, and when he lifted the medicine box, he took Li Sicheng to his room.

Li Jinnan's room is a classic military room.

The quilt was neatly stacked into tofu pieces, and two hunting air rifles were hung on the wall, hung crosswise, and next to it was the national emblem and national flag, and then a large army of green photos.

Li Sicheng began to undress as soon as he entered the door.

Li Jinnan stepped back and looked at him in horror: "Brother, don't mess up, the sister-in-law is still next door!"

Li Sicheng's cold and deep eyes cast a glare on him, and threw the coat on his face. "Close the door." Then he opened the shirt, revealing the blood-soaked scratches.

"Huh," Li Jinnan twisted his eyebrow and took out the wound medicine. "How did you get it? No wonder you didn't dare to go back to the room with your sister-in-law."

Li Sicheng will tell the truth. At the end, he also said his guess and decision in the office.

Li Jinnan gave him a hand to apply the medicine, Li Sicheng took a breath, turned his head down and said, "Why!"

"Are you crazy? Actually thinking of doing this kind of thing, if grandpa and dad knew, wouldn't you interrupt your dog legs?"

Li Sicheng also knew the seriousness of the matter, turned his head and said slowly: "Just pretend to trade with them. After all, Li's current influence in Cannes and China is not weak, if ..."

"In case you are found out, your company will be finished, our family will be finished, think about your wife and children."