Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Then he said in a fickle way: "Uncle Jin, I regretted my marriage a year ago. I was wrong. Now I have earned your face back. Now you have to give me a reason. Give me a reason not to marry Qi Qi."

"Uncle Jin, tell me, what should I do? You let me marry Qiqi? As long as I can do it, I will do it!"

Jinqiu was very nervous, but she heard Jinhua say: "That's fine, if you can do it, I agree."

After waiting for a long time, came a fickle voice: "Uncle Jin, tell me."

"I want his life!" Jin Hua stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Mo with a firm expression on his face. [

The audience was shocked.

Jin Qiu also froze.

The next second, I heard Jinhua speak and shout: "Return to my daughter what he owes to my daughter, then I will let Qiqi marry you! Otherwise, I will not let my daughter marry you!" Enemy's friend, even if you are really innocent, it won't work!"

"What's going on?" The fickle voice was very light, but with a bit of seriousness.

"What's the matter? You go ask him?" Jin Hua finally spoke.

Qiqi blocked her exit, but was interrupted by Jinhua, who said that Qiqi let him down, looked straight at Boqing, and said word by word: "Prince, you can do it or you can't do it!" Come? I want Su Mo's life! If you want to marry Qiqi, I want Su Mo's life!"

Jin Qiu's hand was clenched, and she was terrified in her heart.

kill him...

How could this be?

The next second, Jin Hua spoke mercilessly.

"Why? It's because of the hardships that Young Master Mo caused Jin Qiu to suffer in the United States that year, because of the fact that Young Master Mo caused Jin Qiu to lose his legs in the year in the United States, and because of the year that Young Master Mo made Jin Qiu suffer in the United States. Qiu lost her uterus and lost her capital to be a woman, so, based on these, Su Mo, should he die?"

Jin Qiu couldn't breathe.

She felt that her world was completely pale.

The past was exposed by people like this.

She heard Su Mo's trembling voice, and asked with a bit of suppressed tension, "What did you say? America? More than a year ago? Who is she? Who is she?"

Immediately, there was his father's indifferent voice: "Master Mo, she is a goblin."