This voice successfully blocked Su Kui's advancement, an imperceptible smile crossed her face, turned around slowly, and reentered the bathroom.
Sure enough, I saw Sheng Congyun lying on the ground, his forehead was blue and bleeding, and he slid down his forehead to the corner of his eyes, set against the pale light above his head, which was quite shocking.
Su Kui showed a little panic and worry at the right time, and was a little hesitant to think about the past, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Sheng, are you okay?"
Hearing that, Sheng Congyun smiled coldly, removed his disguise, ignored Su Kui, took out his mobile phone from his handbag and started making calls.
"Uncle, there are so many women in the world, why do you have to marry Jiang Yingxue?" After the two left, Li Qian clenched his fists on the table, and tried to make Li Yao give up the idea of marrying Su Kui.
Li Yao glanced at him with a clear gaze, then suddenly laughed, knocked on the goblet with distinct knots, and listened to the crisp tink, so that he could lift his eyes and open his lips in time, "Little Si, you said so much, nothing more. It's expressing to me that you regret divorcing Xueer. I received it, you can give up," he curled his lips and smiled badly, "I am very grateful for your letting go. It made me and Xueer a success."
He heard the calm words of his respected uncle, but Li Qian heard a piercing in his chest, his eyes flashed, and said: "Uncle, what are you kidding, how could I regret it? I wanted to divorce Jiang Yingxue a long time ago. It’s just that she was also my wife in the end. Uncle, if you marry her, wouldn’t you be afraid of getting out of your tongue?!"
Li Yao raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "Not afraid."
"..."
Li Qian was choked, his throat choked, "Uncle—"
"Okay," Li Yao rubbed his eyebrows, not wanting to say more to him. From time to time, he cast his eyes towards the bathroom, but said in his mouth: "I don't want to listen to this. I just need to know that she has nothing to do with you, it's enough. As far as people are concerned, the real strong will never be afraid of gossip. After all, those will only become my better motivation for Cher, not a blow."
Finally, he made a concluding remark for this conversation.
"Seriously, you are not good enough for him."
Every time I talked to him, I ended up losing the battle. Li Qian sighed in his heart and had nowhere to vent. He slammed off the table and opened his mouth. Zhang Zheng wanted to rebut, suddenly he placed the phone beside him. Rang.
It is Sheng Congyun.
His eyes changed, Li Yao's eyes flickered, and he also saw the remarks on his mobile phone screen. Feng's eyes narrowed, and he got up and quickly walked towards the bathroom.
At such a short distance, if you don't walk over but make a phone call, the meaning of this is somewhat intriguing.
He doesn't care whether Sheng Congyun is dead or alive, as long as Su Kui is fine, everything else doesn't matter.
Li Qian is not stupid, he naturally thought of this, so he put on the phone and quickly followed.
Hearing a weak voice coming from over there, Sheng Congyun said, "Li Qian, come here!" The breath was so weak and terrifying, as if he died at any time.
Su Kui leaned on the door frame with her hands around her chest, so she watched her finish the phone call in time.
He lowered his eyes and lowered his fingers, squinted at her, grinned, and asked, "I said why you are so abnormal, so you are waiting for me here, Sheng Congyun, I didn't expect you to be very cruel to yourself. "
The tone is ironic, and his eyes are cold.