Chief, Love for you is wrong

The old man finally had enough and stood beside him panting.

Qin Jing wiped the blood from his forehead and mouth and looked at the clothes on his eyes. Fortunately, there were only cracks in some places, and the key parts were not exposed.

Two pieces of white paper fell again, and a signing pen was thrown in front of her. Gu Yu's arrogant voice sounded in her ear.

"Qin Jing, Grandpa said, if you understand, sign quickly! Otherwise, hum! You Qin Jing's life is cheap. You are not afraid, but Mo Bai, he will live like a mouse because of you!"

In a word, all the retreat routes of Qin Jing were blocked; Beat down all the pride and tenacity in her heart.

Qin Jing doesn't matter, Mo Bai, it doesn't matter!

Mo Bai is her brother. He graduated from Harvard University at the age of 20. He can't ruin his future because of her.

Qin Jing knew that those words were not said by Wen Laozi, but Gu YuYan's words undoubtedly opened a wide way for Wen Laozi.

It's hard to deal with Qin Jing. She would rather die than surrender.

It's easy to deal with Qin Jing. One Mo Bai is enough.

The scene was once in a stalemate, and the atmosphere was very dignified. Except for smelling the old man, everyone dared not breathe.

For a long time, Qin Jing took up the signing pen thrown in front of her, took two divorce agreements and proposals, and brushed his name.

Yes, I heard the old man. His eyes were cold and resolute.

"Smell the old man and sign for my brother, Gu Mobai."

So far, what they want has been achieved.

Qin Jing, don't be so self righteous in the future.

A man faced thousands of troops and horses, and finally lost.

Your prince, never.

The so-called courage and pride, even if you would rather die than surrender.

Reality, but there are always means to make you bow your head.

Full of fighting spirit, the result was scarred and went back.

What you get is just a grievance.

They had got what they wanted. Qin Jing stood up with the wall. He was almost dark in front of him. He staggered on the wall with one hand for a long time. When he was not so dizzy, Qin Jing looked up.

She doesn't hate people here.

But why should Wen Jili bear the mistakes she made for other women.

Wen Jili, I always thought you would appear when I was down.

Originally, your tenderness is an illusion.

Shaking his legs and enduring the hot and spicy pain on his body, Qin Jing went to Wen Jili's mother and smiled, "aunt, can you lend me a dress?"

The woman wiped her tears, nodded, took off her coat and said to Qin Jing, "I'm sorry."

Qin Jing took it and nodded with a smile.

"Aunt, I accept your apology. Thank you, aunt. The clothes are very beautiful. It's a waste to wear Qin Jing. But if Qin Jing goes out like this, he's afraid he'll be told that he's not at home, so he has to borrow his aunt's clothes."

Qin Jinglian put on his clothes and looked back again, "Grandpa, two aunts, Qin Jing left first."

Even if you lose everything, you can't lose the last pride. This is Qin Jing's principle of life.

Hearing about the Hongmen banquet, Qin Jing lost and she won.

The slim figure, dressed in an ill fitting coat, with a straight spine, a high head, a smile in the corners of his mouth, walked gracefully.

Wen Laozi looked at the straight back, his eyes were dark, and finally shook his head.

Wen's family has been loyal and strong for several generations. Today, none of the women in Wen's family can compare with the children just beaten by him.

Although she was proud of her defeat, he seemed to have won, but he failed in a mess.

After reading the divorce agreement on the ground, I heard the old man's tired wave, "let's go and have a rest..."