The 99th Divorce

Jingsao led the bodyguards out of the elevator. Under the gaze of the lobby, she walked out of the building indifferently.

When I returned to the car, I was relieved.

There is a driver in the car, a colleague of Jingsao.

Li Sicheng's expression has not changed greatly. After he got into the car, he took off his sunglasses indifferently, his voice was cold and slow, and his power was solemn: "Drive."

The man didn't feel much about Li Sicheng, and it was very unpleasant to hear such a command at the moment.

But seeing that his boss Liang Jing did not have any objections, he quickly started the car and slowly drove away from the Oriental International Building.

It is 23:05 pm Beijing time.

"Jingsao, we have exposed, they thought I was the leader, but you have been exposed tonight, Tang Mengying can not go back there, now we split up, you go back immediately to arrange deployment and arrest people.

Jingsao listened and said solemnly, "Get started now? Did you finish the thing you said before?"

"Not yet, just a little bit, about two days."

In two days, as long as he was given two more days, he could take the evidence of Bo's crime. He prepared for three years, calculated three years, and endured the burden of three years for the scene two days later.

But by the way, he was exposed at this knot.

Li Sicheng had long thought that it would be exposed, and TL's movements were too great. According to his calculations, he thought they would be breathless for at least 40 days.

Too fast, too fast ...

Bo was more difficult to deal with than he thought.

"Then what to do, we prepared for so long, lurked for so long..."

Li Sicheng's face is also very unsightly, "I can't wait, I've already scratched the grass and startled the snake, and then waited. All these years of deployment have all failed, and now they have just begun to doubt and take them down in one fell swoop. Quickly contact your colleague and let them search Bo's warehouse, there will be a batch of violins or guitars hidden in the goods. "

"how about you?"

Li Sicheng heard Jingsao's question, and the deep and restrained eyes passed the inexorable ice cold, slowly said: "I will meet them."

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Cheng Youzheng is feeding the child to drink milk.

The baby was just over a month old. When he was born, his crumpled skin had become rounded, his skin was white and tender, and his facial features were very beautiful, especially those eyes.

"Xiao Panpan." Cheng You teased her while teasing the child, with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

Suddenly, the room door was opened.

Rong Rui rarely came out of the room without wearing home clothes. There was a cigarette in his mouth, which was not lit, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked a little confused, and he still had the car key in his hand.

Upon seeing it, Cheng You asked: "Are you going out?"

"Well." Rong Rui came over and touched her daughter's small face, and there was a soft color on the restless face.

When Xiao Rong Panpan was full, he spit out what was in his mouth. He did n’t open his head, his tongue stretched out at his mouth, and he curled up with a small fist.

Seeing her daughter look like this, Rong Rui even smiled happily, hugged her daughter, and kissed her on the cheek. "It looks like you."

Cheng You put down her clothes and glanced at him contemptuously, "Fortunately, it looks like me, if it looks like you, it will definitely not look good."

Rong Rui listened, hugged her daughter to Cheng You, and pressed her forehead against her forehead. She rubbed a bit hard and whispered, "Dare you say I am not good-looking?"