"Qu Cunzi, you have no sincerity towards me!"

He was so anxious that he had thorns all over his body, sincerity, sincerity, he was 100 million points of sincerity.

Is it really that important whether the old man comes to the wedding?You and I got married, not the old man—but Yueming had already pushed him out and closed the door heavily.

"Yueming...open the door...Yueming..."

There was no movement inside.

"Okay, okay...I promise you, I will try my best to persuade the old man to come back... Yueming...do you hear?"

Still no one opened the door.

Inside the door, a woman sits on a sofa and lights a cigarette.Her posture is so beautiful, her whole body is like the first red plum blossom in winter, glamorous, proud, and fragrant... But, who knows the desperation and helplessness in her eyes?

She has lost a lot.

But what to get?

Who can afford what she wants?

Qu Cunzi!Qu Cunzi! ! !

He loves her so much that her body is covered with bruises... The home is gone, the husband is hurt, the marriage is broken... the bright future is gone... Now, I can only curl up in this small world and enjoy the rich food and clothing he provided... …like a canary bird with its wings clipped.

The drawer was opened, and it was full of land deeds for large Scottish estates, small private jets...even a luxury yacht...and countless jewels, bonds...

Indeed, she could never earn these things in her life.

Indeed, Qu Cunzi's attack was much more generous than Wang Congke's.

Wang Congke relies entirely on the family, and several elders are in power, and he is also a hand-holding faction, and he does not have a lot of money for his girlfriend to squander.Sometimes, she even backed him.

As for Qu Cunzi, relying on his status as the only child, he is called a business genius by the industry, and has accumulated a net worth of tens of billions...he is called a little rich man.

The problem is, she knew that Qu Cunzi was just relying on the old man to support him.

The old man spared no effort to support him, creating a good image to the outside world that he is capable and capable of starting his own business.

In essence, he is not much better than Wang Congke.It's nothing more than another embroidered pillow dude.

to love him?Want her Jiang Yueming to love him Qu Cunzi?Is it possible?

She took a deep drag on the cigarette, choking until tears came out.

Outside the window, it was raining lightly.

The door is still ringing: "Yueming... Yueming... Please, open the door... open the door, listen to me..."

At that time, it was already late at night.He had been standing in the heavy rain for hours.

She exhaled a smoke ring, feeling bored.Men, when chasing women, are really cheap.

"Yueming... Yueming... listen to me... I love you..."

I love you!When a man wants you, he loves you.I am no longer interested in your body, how much of this love is there? ?

She went to the window and saw the man standing in the cold rain, his whole body was soaked.

"Qu Cunzi, don't play tricks, let me tell you, if the old man doesn't come to the wedding, you don't want me to marry you!"

She wanted to feel a little pleasure.

This is his bottom line.

She knows.He couldn't call his old man at all.He didn't even have the guts to say this: if he offends the old man again, I'm afraid his status will really be lost.

However, if the old man doesn't show up, what kind of noble young mistress of the Qu family is she?The old man is such an only child, and he hides such a big event as marrying a daughter-in-law. What kind of brilliance does this make Jiang Yueming face?

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