Fortunately, the material of this glass is very good. Even if it is broken, it will only break into countless cracks like a spider web, and it has not completely broken...

[The original development of the original photo, the original owner was deeply moved by her best friend Jiang Qingxue risking her life to help her plead with the president, and since then she believed in this woman.] Xiao Si Tongzi gave clues in time.

[The President knew clearly that this woman was uneasy and ordered her not to come to the Imperial Garden again.]

[But the original owner didn't understand, and made a big fuss with the President, and even smashed the President in the head with an ashtray...]

Luo Qingci: What? My Luo Qingci’s husband was actually attacked by the original owner like this?

The original owner deserves to die with his eyes open!!

She grabbed Mo Jiuqin's hand and checked his injuries.

"It's just that a scheming scheming with ulterior motives is worthy of being so angry? He also uses fists and stones... Oh, glass is head-on? Are you stupid?"

Mo Jiuqin's face turned darker: Damn it! She actually called him stupid?

Today he insisted on "learning a lesson" for this disobedient person...

——But before he could think of the "punishment", his fist that was faintly painful was wrapped in a pair of cold little hands.

The little girl also gently blew the painful part of him and said, "Let me see what the injury is like?"

"...It's all red... Brother Jiuqin, does it hurt?"

If this was normal, he would definitely say it would not hurt.

A big man will not cry out even if he bleeds and tears.

What's more, he is already cold and has a high position...

But at this moment, he said unconsciously: "It hurts..."

"Damn Jiang Qingxue, she and Mo Weifeng did such a disgusting and dirty thing. I didn't settle the score with her. She even came to talk nonsense, making you angry and hurting you?"

"I'll teach her a lesson myself!"

He said that, Luo Qingci didn't even wear shoes, so he took the transparent ashtray on the glass coffee table and rushed out with a dark face.

When Mo Jiuqin reacted, Luo Qingci had already opened the door-

"Qingci, are you okay? Did Mr. President make things difficult for you?"

Seeing Luo Qingci come out, Jiang Qingxue immediately looked extremely caring, pushed Qin Chuan away from the blockade, and came to Luo Qingci.

"Don't worry, I'm already explaining to the President that I'm going to see Brother Weifeng for you."

"I will also try my best to plead with the President, let him let you go and stay together with Brother Weifeng..."

"You love Brother Weifeng so much. For Brother Weifeng, no one is looking like he loses weight. I feel sorry for you."

"This time, even if I have fought my life, I will ask the President to let you go and divorce you..."

As she said that, she indeed knelt down with a "thump" and kowtowed to the man hiding in the darkness in the room.

"Mr. President, the flowers you pick are not fragrant. Please don't be so cruel!"

"Qingci's beautiful flower, only in Brother Weifeng, will bloom beautifully. If you force her, she will gradually wither..."

but--

Before she finished acting—

"Bang!"

A fierce ashtray was hit on her forehead!

The attack was extremely heavy, and her head suddenly buzzed, and golden flowers appeared in front of her eyes.

Luo Qingci stood in front of her, condescendingly, looking at her with great sarcasm: "Jiang Qingxue, you are such a good best friend!"

"It seems that every sentence is caring about me, but every sentence is filled with a knife, and I wish I could stab me to death, right?"
Chapter completed!