Chapter 688: He's Sick, And He's Not Lightly Sick
Jun Ruyi's series of questions poked at Mrs. Qin's sore spot, and Mrs. Qin was speechless.
"I ...... I ......" Her face was extremely embarrassed, and she was a little overwhelmed in front of this young and aggressive girl.
Jun Ruyi glanced at her contemptuously.
From the limited edition Hermes bag, he took out a check, like a charity: "I heard that Qin Wenrou's heart surgery has not been able to raise money, so I will use it for her treatment." You know what to do, right? ”
Mrs. Qin's eyes lit up when she saw the numbers on the check.
Ten million.
Miss Jun is really generous.
Mrs. Qin touched the check: "What do you mean, just want Xin'er to divorce Mr. Nalan?" ”
Jun Ruyi laughed sarcastically and pressed the check on the table: "Give you a week." As long as you get out of the marriage, the money on the check is yours. Otherwise, the money will be recovered at any time. ”
Madame Qin curled her fingers, and the check was like a beam of fire, attracting her so much that she couldn't help but moths to the fire.
"Okay, I promise you...... Try it. ”
She quickly pulled the check out of Jun Ruyi's hand, and her hands couldn't help but gently rub the numbers on the check.
Ten million.
There's a lot you can do.
Jun Ruyi looked at Mrs. Qin's money-loving appearance, picked up her bag, got up and walked out, and sneered: "It's really a little family......
How can the daughter raised by the Qin family of a small family be worthy of Mr. Nalan.
When Mrs. Qin heard Jun Ruyi's undisguised sarcasm, her face turned pale and she lowered her head.
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On this night, many people stayed up all night.
The Qin family.
Mrs. Qin tossed and turned all night, thinking about how to go to Mr. Nalan and mention the divorce.
Imperial Royal Academy.
Qin Wenrou couldn't fall asleep on the bed in the dormitory, thinking about where to start next, he could find conclusive evidence that the Qin family had sold Qin Xin's blood, and then use the evidence to slap Qin Xin's face.
Song Jing lay on the bed and sighed for a long time: "Without Sister Xin, I actually have insomnia, insomnia...... Even milk can't put me to sleep, what should I do? ”
Xiao Bailu was facing the moon on the balcony, gritting his teeth angrily while tearing the tissue: "Dog man, dog man, Huo Tingzun, you are a short, thin and bastard dog man......"
The balcony left a string of cold, white puffs.
Abroad.
Si Mo Yu flew to Europe overnight to personally select the most expensive, freshest and most unique rose varieties in the Victorian rose origin.
I don't know why, it seems that when he chooses flowers, it is the calmest and most comfortable time in his life, and the intense emotions that are so irritable that he wants to kill are gone.
The whole person seems to be immersed in a very great and very gentle cause. Even thinking about the little pepper he was going to send flowers, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.
I'd love to hear her say, "Are you sick?" ”
Well, he's sick, and he's sick.
Empire State Building.
Huo Tingzun returned to the empire after three years, and did not return to his former villa, but lived in the presidential suite of the hotel.
While the woman and the child were asleep, he stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, silent.
Looking at the familiar city, I don't know why, I always feel that something is missing.
What's missing?
He couldn't even remember what he was missing.
Star River.
Nalan Yejue lit a small lamp with soft light at the head of the bed, and looked at the sleeping little woman beside him through the light.
Separated by a row of pillows, her sleeping face was petite and harmless, very different from the light and cold during the day.
The man stared for a long, long time.
Only then did he spit out a few words lightly: "I know that my master is going on a business trip, is it really not reluctant at all?" Little conscienceless ......"
(End of chapter)