The 99th Divorce

"Mom, then what dad did my dad give you back then? Do you want to marry him so much?"

The son's rhetorical question, Qiao Ziqing listened, and immediately retorted: "Can that be the same, I'm right with your father, what kind of family is that woman?"

Hearing this, Yu Lili was originally giving Ou Ming a haircut, and took a slight pause.

Ou Ming reached out, took the hand above his head, and said to the phone, "So what does it mean for you, mom? A family like Shen Manting?"

Qiao Ziqing listened, and sneered coldly: "At the very least, Shen Manting's family made me find no other purpose for her to marry you besides liking you."

"Really, but Shen Manting is not the birth of the Shen family, you know, don't you?"

"Whether it's biological or not, the Shen family treats her as a daughter, then she is the daughter of the Shen family, but now she is like this, I certainly can't let you marry her."

"So, what if Yu's family is the same as Shen's?" Ou Ming's traps, one by one, follow the temptation and lure Qiao Ziqing into the set.

Yu Lili found it, but Qiao Ziqing didn't know it.

Hearing this, Qiao Ziqing felt amused and said, "Isn't she an orphan?"

"Yes, but Grandma Shen likes Lili very much. She has already collected her as her granddaughter. After a few days, I will go with her to the Imperial Capital to meet Mrs. Shen and hold an introductory ceremony."

Qiao Ziqing heard this and was startled. "What do you mean?"

"Yi Sun, Yu Lili will soon become Shen Manting's father, Mr. Shen Longyue's righteous daughter." Ou Ming spoke out one by one, his voice was strong and calm, and the truth of the beak was not allowed.

Qiao Ziqing thought of the situation that Mrs. Shen led Yu Lili to the house a few days ago.

Maybe, since then ...

Indeed, when Mrs. Shen speaks, Yu Lili refutes the words between the lines. Ou Ming's remarks are extremely reliable.

"Your daughter, isn't my daughter!"

"When the Shen family is her daughter, she is the daughter of the Shen family. Isn't that what you just said?"

Qiao Ziqing was blocked by his own words, and he was speechless for a while.

Just about to say something, I heard Ou Ming say again: "Mom, late, I have a rest. I will take her back tomorrow and let her give you tea."

"Jing tea?" Qiao Ziqing heard these two words, and vaguely guessed something. "Wait ..." Wait a minute!

But before the next two words were spoken, the phone was hung up immediately.

Jing tea?

Qiao Ziqing had an ominous hunch in his heart, picked up the phone and dialed his son, but Ou Ming never answered the phone.

Jingcha, what does this mean?

Bringing a woman home to worship tea, isn't that what the new wife will do?

Is it ... they are married?

Having figured it out, Qiao Ziqing's heart was rushing straight up, and he was so angry that he shook out, "Old Europe!"

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Ou Ming hung up the phone directly, mute the phone directly, and left it aside, then pressed the rest of the bed on the bed, her head arched in her neck, and said, "Wife, sleep."

The neck fossa was itchy in Yuli, and he laughed softly and said softly: "Wait a moment, my hair hasn't dried yet."

"Well, I'll blow it for you, sit down."

Yu Lili sat down honestly and suddenly asked, "Do you really want to go back tomorrow?"