The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Zou Bo nodded vigorously: "When I drove past, the cold wind rushed through me, and I was a little scared. Miss Yunci was so courageous."

As Zou Bo said this, he carefully observed Jun Siche's face. Seeing that the man's pupils were shrinking and his handsome face became gloomy, he followed the suggestion: "Master Che, or... shall we take Miss Yunci back to live?" "

These words made Jun Siche regain his senses in an instant. He stretched his frowning eyebrows, his eyes became fierce and cruel, and he said with a cold voice: "She is about to break the marriage contract with me. She picked it up, am I crazy?!"

Zou Bo looked confused and thought to himself, wasn't you the one who proposed the dissolution of the marriage contract in the first place? Why are you still unhappy now that people have agreed?

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Yun Ci turned on the flashlight and went upstairs in the dark. When she walked to the door of the apartment, she found a courier box outside. She opened the security door, picked up the cardboard box and walked into the house.

The incandescent lamp dissipated the darkness, Yun Ci sat down on the sofa and pulled the scissors to cut open the cardboard box. Seeing that there were large and small bags inside, she took out a packet and found that it was a nutrient. Then she looked at the others. They were all Various nutritional supplements.

There was also a note in the carton, signed by the original doctor, this pile of things was sent by the original doctor, and a long paragraph was written to her.

The general content is to apologize to her. It was he who made the mistake of the time and place so that she could wear it for so long. She was poisoned and ruined her body, so he sent these nutrients.

Let Yunci not be tired, take good care of his body and cultivate more, otherwise his life span will only get shorter and shorter.

Yun Ci disassembled the package of nutrient, packed it in a small glass tube, inserted a straw, and Yun Ci finished it in a few mouthfuls.

In fact, when it comes to lifespan, Yunci doesn't really care. Assuming that she could have lived to 80 years old, and reduce her lifespan by 20 years, it would be 60 years old. It would be enough to live at this time.

The important thing in life is not length, but value and meaning.

Yun Ci put away the nutritional products and was outside all afternoon. She only felt extremely tired now, took a shower in a hurry, and went to bed to rest.

At the same time, Shuo Guo.

Sending away a group of children, Shen Zhiyu casually cooked a bowl of noodles and brought it to the table, eating the noodles while looking at his mobile phone.

Xia Beiqin sat opposite, with gauze tied on his forehead, sniffed the aroma of noodles, his stomach gurgled.

Shen Zhiyu only cooked a bowl, without his share.

Xia Beiqing clutched her empty belly and looked at Shen Zhiyu with pitiful eyes, but her voice couldn't lift her strength: "Mr. Shen... I'm so hungry..."

Shen Zhiyu didn't speak, he didn't even raise his head, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't drive him away, so he simply treated him as air, under the same roof, but didn't look at him or talk to him.

Xia Beiqing lowered his head in frustration.

After eating the noodles, Shen Zhiyu washed the bowl, ignoring Xia Beiqin who was still sitting at the table, and stepped into the bedroom to get ready to sleep.

Lie on the bed, just about to fall asleep, when suddenly I heard a banging sound outside, and I didn't know what Xia Beiqin was doing.

Shen Zhiyu was covered by the quilt and didn't want to worry about it. Suddenly, he heard another scream. His brain hadn't reacted yet, and his body had already acted. He lifted the quilt and got out of bed and rushed out of the bedroom.

Xia Beiqing was standing in the kitchen, with a pot and shovel scattered around his feet. The water in the pot spilled out and steaming white smoke was still emitted.