Before sitting on the bed, Lan Jingyi watched him open the mailbox, then began to receive one file after another, then opened it and scanned it one by one. Then he turned his back on himself and said coldly, "Lan Jingyi, come and see for yourself."
Lan Jingyi didn’t look at her, and she guessed what those documents and pictures represented from his tone. Then she remembered the email she had received before. Sure enough, her head ached again. "I said it wasn’t me, believe it or not." Then she rolled over and turned her back on him. She really didn’t want to face those unwarranted charges again. She was tired.
"Ah …" But she just lay down and was pulled up by her long hair, and she was forced to sit up. There was a face in front of a man who was furious.
"Lan Jingyi, can I give you 100,000 yuan?"
Cary’s here. She never touched his money. The card was always in the drawer.
"Don’t say isn’t it? Then what do you think this is? " Liu Wentao pulled her to the front of her head because he gave her the card network bank transfer record. It was yesterday that she transferred 100 thousand yuan to a stranger.
Her lips opened and closed, and she finally chose silence. It wasn’t her. It wasn’t her. She paid 100 thousand yuan to invite the detective agency. She was out of her mind, wasn’t it?
With that $100,000, she can take photos by herself.
"Light snow what’s wrong with you? She didn’t threaten your wife Lu’s identity, and she didn’t do anything to slander you, but you … you … "Liu Wentao roared and trembled.
Lan Jingyi really laughed. She thought all this was ridiculous. She didn’t do it, but that person pushed everything on her. It’s the most reason to be a poster. Aren’t those the real wives?
Even if she did, it would be a shame.
But she really didn’t do it
She was fed up with "pa" slapping and waving "Liu Wentao, I really regret that I didn’t do these things. I should have done them a long time ago." Then she looked at the stunned man and turned and rushed to the door.
"You live for me" caught her in one hand and then forced Lan Jingyi’s whole body to be thrown to the wall suddenly, and then she began to fall freely along the wall. "Bang" She fell to the floor and licked her lips. She smiled gently and said, "Liu Wentao, we are finished."
Chapter 3 Let go if you don’t love.
Since you don’t love it, let it go.
There was no compromise in her bright black eyes.
The moment of silence brought a strange smell to this once-married room, and suddenly he shouted coldly, "No way."
The door opened.
The door is closed.
It seems that nothing happened in the room just now, as if her husband had never been here.
But the faint scent of blood in the air is so clear.
No, she wants a divorce. She’s never wanted a divorce so badly.
Love becomes so ridiculous at this moment.
If she believes in love again, she will be a fool
Stumbling up and stumbling to the bar, shaking hands, she poured herself the strongest brandy. Hehe, she thought it would be best to be drunk.
But until she drank all the brandy in the bar, her brain was still awake, and her blood was like boiled water, which made no sense.
Drink. She still wants to drink.
The tentacle touched it, but there was a bottle left.
Lan Jingyi touched the bag and went upstairs. It was already deep at night, so she could leave this Liu Wentao sadly. She built a seemingly golden cage.
I don’t know how long it took her to walk, but she finally saw a flashing wine word. Lan Jingyi staggered into the glass door, and a group of gangsters were pouring out. Bang, she apologized and smiled. I’m sorry I drank too much.
"If you hit the uncle again, you’ll be killed."
"Ha-ha-ha-good" since it’s this time, it’s so-called if it weren’t for this time. She laughs because she doesn’t even know her own amorous feelings, but none of the gangsters pick up the phone and see the bumping person flash, and a few people in their hands disappear in front of the bar.
Lan Jingyi squeezed through the crowd and sat down on the bar chair "Little Wine".
"Here’s a drink for you. Don’t disturb him." A woman casually put her glass in front of Lan Jingyi, and then continued to watch the bartender who was mixing wine. While enjoying it, she said to herself, "Look at his beautiful and handsome mixing. It’s cool. Haha, I love you."
Lan Jingyi took a white look at the bartender, and it was really like that. "Hiccup …"
"Hey, your burping smells terrible. Go sit there and don’t make trouble here." The woman picked up her collar and was about to throw her aside.