The 99th Divorce

Su Qianci touched the slightly raised belly and looked down, secretly thinking.

It is said that the daughter is a mum's intimate little cotton-padded jacket, and her reaction to this baby is almost impossible.

Is this ... really a daughter?

If it is true, then the family has not been overturned by them?

Li Sicheng's pain to her daughter is almost lawless.

As for the son ... basically in a stocking state.

Especially Li Jianqian, his biological son, Li Sicheng even let him die out of his own life, and directly thrown it to the emperor.

Touching his belly, Su Qianci whispered: "I think it is a son."

"Humph." Li Sicheng looked at, "The daughter and son are the same."

"Hum what, you just want a daughter, don't think I don't know." Su Qianci reached out his nose with his finger, "Do you know what Da Su likes to eat the most?"

"Stewed eggs."

Su Qianci was surprised, "So you know? Then do you know what Da Su hates the most?"

Li Sicheng despised, "You are too little to look at me, anyway, he is also my son."

"What is that, you say!"

"parsley."

Su Qianci hummed and turned his head, "I thought you didn't know."

"How is it possible," Li Sicheng was helpless, "I know what Morson likes and dislikes, not to mention that he is my own son."

Su Qianci heard, looked at Li Sicheng, and said, "Speaking of Mo Sen, I dreamed of Tang Zhenghao last night."

Li Sicheng's eyes narrowed and looked at her.

Su Qianci was somewhat shocked and said, "I dreamed that he was killed by the thin owl in the fire. There was such a big hole in his head, and even the brain squirted out, and Tang Mengying's mother ..."

"Good dreams about what these people do." Li Sicheng frowned and said, "You must forget these things quickly. These people remember that they are useless."

"Of course I know, but dreaming is dreaming, what can I do ..."

Su Qianci thought for a while and said, "I don't know what happened to Tang Mengqing now."

"Become a rich man in Vietnam." Li Sicheng said, "I sent someone to watch her, don't worry, she can't make waves."

"Vietnam?"

"Well," Li Sicheng answered, "Go home."

Retrieving the car key, opened the door.

Su Qianci followed quickly and asked, "Do you let her be watched by her, does she know that?"

"I don't know. If you know that, it's okay." Li Sicheng opened the car door for her and fastened her seat belt. "My people have become her neighbors."

"Oh ... this will do!"

"Well." The car slowly moved, and soon set foot on the way home.

"Eh, I dreamed about another thing last night."

"Ok?"

"Mosen grew up looking exactly like Tang Mengying. He knew that the tragedy of the Tang family was caused by us indirectly. He hated me very much, he ..."

"Mrs. Li," Li Sicheng interrupted her, "I need to remind you a few points."

Su Qianci blinked, and there was no sound.

"First, the end of the Tang family is not a tragedy, it is taken for granted."

Li Sicheng held the steering wheel steadily and glanced at her, saying, "There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die. They are self-suffering. Do you forget what they did to you?"

"but……"

"Tang Zhenghao almost killed the two children of Da Su Er Su, do you remember?"