"Yes. Why don't you talk about your thoughts first, Brother Yinchi, "Mo Qian decided to throw this ball to Aixin Jueluo Yinchi first. In this way, you can give yourself a more accurate judgment.

Aixinjue Luo Yinchi felt that Mo Qian was very simple like this. After one glance at him. Say what you think.

"I hope you can get a divorce. The gratuity is 50 million. What do you think. As long as you let go of Ann Xiaoxiao. I also guarantee that every business of the Aixin Jueluo family will be done by the Long Group," Aixin Jueluo Yinchi thought for a while and threw out such a condition first. See how Mo Qian reacted.

Ann Xiaoxiao finally arrived at the gate of the xx nightclub at ten o'clock in three. Look at the lights inside. I thought about it for a long time. In order to get to the bottom of things. She went in anyway. Came to the door of the 301 private room. Gently twisted the door open. They seemed careless that the door was not even locked.

"Brother Yinchi's doing this will make me misunderstand that you are still in love with An Xiaoxiao. I remember how much you hated her. What are you going to do with that kind of woman? Money grubber. Water-based poplar." Mo Qian listened to Aixinjue Luo Yinchi's words. I think he must have had a good talk with Ann. Now it's up to him to negotiate terms with him. Isn't this a blatant cuckold?

In this way, a word fell into the ears of Ann Xiaoxiao, who had entered this private room but was hidden. What exactly is that silver red think of himself? commodity. Constant buying and selling. And Mo Qian's words. It also hit her hard. Although I don't love Mo Qian. But a person who has lived with him for more than two years says this about himself. I still can't stand it.

"I hate her all the time. She toyed with my feelings. But my old man now knows about the existence. So I'm going to take him back," yes, as long as Ann Xiaoxiao brought it back to Aixin Jueluo's house. Yinchi will make her pay for her actions.

"It's a bad thing for my reputation. Although he doesn't mean anything to me at all, "Mo Qian doesn't want to divorce at all. Now for that. Not at all. Even if we were to leave that, it would be a few months away.

Ann Xiaoxiao couldn't help it. Rush out. Look at these two hypocritical men." I'm not a commodity. It's not a bargaining chip for you to buy or sell. Ai Xin Jue Luo Yinchi. I'll tell you again. Since you let Mo Qian divorce me. Then we'll be gone. By my appearance. Do you think you can't find the next man. I won't look for you if I look for anyone. Mo Qian, are you human or not? Isn't it true that more than two years of life have said anything to you. I'm divorced. You go back with me now to get the papers and come out" She couldn't stand it. Why doesn't Mo Qian remember it yet.

An Xiaoxiao didn't want to be entangled with these two men anymore. I didn't expect Ai Xinjue Luo Yinchi to hate himself for being like this. Now in this world, Komaki is his only relative. No one can take it away.

An Xiaoxiao is now driving her car like a rocket. The speed along the way makes the surrounding cars automatically get out of the way. It's simply a madman chasing suicide driving a car.

Ann just wants to escape from that place. Desperately fleeing. Tears clouded my eyes. The conversation between the two of them kept echoing in his head. It's like a commodity being sold. How can God be so unfair. What is the purpose of enduring humiliation and burdening yourself? I just want to give Komaki a home.