【251】Small fortune fans play a big role(1/4)
Holding a milk cup to drink milk, a smear of milk foam was stained with her little lips, and her eyes were covered with black eyes. She looked at her mother holding her forehead, and then she looked at her uncle who was leisurely and crossed her legs across the street. She was thrusting her hair into a slim face.
In the adult world, children only know but have little understanding, but their little heads are sure: the two adults are a bit strange.
Smart children should keep silent.
"What do you want?" There was a glass of boiling water in front of me, but I couldn't even drink my saliva. Jiang Mei couldn't figure out what was going on, and why did she sit with her mistress and talk about the matter.
Headache ~
"I want to divorce her, so I must catch evidence of her violating the military marriage law." Luo Dawei crossed his hands with his eyes and his eyebrows were solemn.
The man's eyes were filled with a scattered chill.
This kind of courage is something that her elegant husband cannot see.
"How did you marry her?" Jiang Mei asked.
Logically speaking, a man will not be unable to control his wife in this way.
"I know she is so beautiful that she fell in love with another man before marriage. However, I thought she would give up if she married me, but I didn't expect that this time I made a big fuss about it. I thank her father as the teacher, and I can't spare her!"
Bang!
Smash the iron fist.
The black eyes kill people coldly.
Both the mother and son sat opposite each other and swallowed in fear.
Then, the little fist was the first to respond: "I can't spare her!"
A glimmer flashed through Luo Dawei's eyes: This child is really interesting.
Jiang Mei was stunned: she watched them hit the high and small high fives to make an alliance.
After a while, he pulled his son's little hand and said, "What are you doing? He is not someone we know."
"Hey hey, I said, don't educate the children like this." The man on the opposite side began to point fingers at her again.
Jiang Mei stood up decisively and pulled up her son: "Okay, I know you want to talk. Sorry, I'm still busy."
Seeing her pulling her little son as if she was running away in panic, she smiled with a dark eyes. Seeing that the little boy turned around and looked at him, the color in his eyes gradually became darker.
This child is only five years old, so he will lose his father. And that woman does this!
In the past, he could tolerate no matter what she did. Now, she does not hesitate to destroy other people's families and other people's feelings.
Unable to help, he swept the glass with one palm.
Clang.
His heart has long been like the fragments on the ground and will never be repaired again.
...
"What?"
"Divorce lawsuit." Guan Xiuai threw both court notices on her daughter, and her face turned blue with anger, "How do you ask me to explain to your father!"
Jiang Yue never expected that except for Jiang Mei, she was even her husband Luo Dawei.
"Didn't you communicate well with Dawei? Didn't he want to see you? Why did you tell him?" Guan Xiuai asked a series of questions.
Jiang Yue couldn't answer a word because she always thought that her husband was under her control. Since her marriage, did Luo Dawei not have any care about her affairs? There are only a few intimate lives between husband and wife, and Luo Dawei never complained, and of course, he did not care too much about her. But she wanted to be him, who was ignorant and obedient.
"I'll call Dawei tomorrow to come." Guan Xiuai decided, "This matter cannot worsen."
Of course she knew that since she was put on a trick by that man today, she was done.
The weight threatening Jiang Mei disappeared.
And it has become a laughing stock in the whole army and society!
Look, she hid in the ward and didn't dare to come out.
"Mom, otherwise you will ask Dad to take action." Jiang Yue pulled her mother's hand and begged.
"Can your dad be willing to do that?" Guan Xiuai sat back on the chair in anger.
She only hopes that this daughter will always be able to make a contribution for her. But she didn't know that this happened. Speaking of which, her husband still accepted her adopted son and committed a crime.
From the beginning, she disliked this adopted son very much.
But my husband is obedient to this adopted son and likes him more than his daughter.
"What should we do? Who can we find?" Jiang Yue realized that something was wrong and was anxious. "Mom, didn't you ask the doctor here to hide it for me? You can continue to help me, right?"
Guan Xiuai looked calm: "If your father doesn't take action, I have to find someone else. In short, you have to suppress these things. They are just a group of little ants, and I don't believe that I can't suppress them."
...
My husband fell asleep. Manman carefully uncovered the collar of her husband's neck and looked at the scar carefully.
After several years of scars, they became old and the color faded. However, I felt aching in my heart when I looked at them.
My husband turned over gently under the bed.
She hurriedly withdrew her hand.
I turned around quietly, put my face into the pillow, and a ray of moonlight came in through the window. The first time, I took off my glasses and looked at my husband's face up close.
Eyebrows, nose, mouth, and everything are so unique, with slightly tilted edges and corners, which fully reflects the rebelliousness and incompetence of the pride of heaven.
He was shaking and wanted to reach out to touch his husband's facial features and fingertips tremble gently, as if he was afraid of accidentally breaking a layer of things.
Finally, I felt uneasy, so I got up, walked out of the corridor, and found a public telephone.
I hesitated on my finger for a long time before dialing the number I had never dialed.
This is a military area. It may be OK to find a fixed cat on the internal LAN on the mobile phone, but it is impossible to make a phone call, so it is completely blocked and can only be done through the landline.
Dou, Dou, Dou—
It's late at night now.
The student who helped her transfer the phone outside was very displeased: "Comrade, don't you know if the leader needs to approve the phone outside?"
"I'm switching this is an army phone call," she tried.
Unexpectedly, the operator might have checked her dial number and agreed to help her pick it up.
It seems that her brother is amazing, even a phone number can shock people.
However, it was a question whether her brother answered the phone or not.
Long beep, beep-two strokes.
Click.
The other party picked it up, and Leng Bingbing's voice was more unhappy than the connection: "You called me the first time, so choose this time?"
Licking his lips nervously: How did he know that she called him, and he had a thousand-mile-eyed ear?
No sound, deliberately tempted.
Instead, he became nervous and questioned: "Nannan?"
"Yes, it's me-" She exhaled and breathed. Fortunately, he was not as good as the wind, otherwise she wouldn't hide anything from him. It would be uncomfortable to be a transparent person at all times.
"Why didn't you make a sound just now?" He scared him and thought something had happened to her. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be possible. If something happened, he would be the first to attack his sister-in-law.
"I think it's so late."
I locked my eyebrows and wanted to drink it loudly, but then I thought about it and my mellow voice fell: "You all know that it's not appropriate to call me so late. Tell me, what important thing is to choose to call me at this time?"
"My husband fell asleep, and I got up secretly." As she said that, she carefully covered the microphone and looked at her eyes secretly, covering the door with a false alarm.
The other person snorted coldly, and the voice mixed with a hint of unaware pampering and blame for her sneaky behavior: "You are becoming more and more skilled in stealing and dog business?"
Yue'er's eyebrows decisively raised: "Where did I steal?"
"You are not stealing, why did you call me without hiding your husband? Want to sue your husband secretly? What's wrong with your husband and that woman?"
"You know my husband and that woman are nothing." Jiang Yuewen was so angry that he was flying all over the world. Would he not know?
"It's nothing, that's because you're asking for something and don't want to find someone." A hint of pride appeared in the cold voice.
Yes. She was stupid. She knew that this man liked to use this to threaten her.
"I tell you, I will not promise you anything." Beichi bit his lower lip and said firmly.
There was a moment of silence on the opposite side, as if thinking about the problem.
Her breathing was tight.
If he said something no, she would definitely hang up the phone. But this was her first time looking for him, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Heavy, accumulated over many years of emotions, and his voice was filled with layers of hoarseness: "You are always my sister, what can I do?"
cut.
He really could do it, it turned out to be like she was making things difficult for him.
The cold-faced King of Hell, the black-bellied Bingye, the practitioner and leader of the thick-black learning.
To be continued...