Chapter 13 I'm Really Wronged

Chapter 13 I'm really wronged

Duan Shuyuan's voice settled down, and a palpitating coercion spread in the living room.

From Big Brother Li Jun.

Li Jun narrowed his eyes, and his deep eyes were cold, "So, Shanglu didn't pay attention to our Li family at all!"

Hearing this, Li Yan, who was eager to express himself, nodded immediately, "Brother is right, I think Shanglu just needs to clean up."

Li Jun glanced at him coolly, and added selfishly: "I have checked Shanglu's resume over the years, and the background is very clean, at least in terms of the relationship between men and women.

This marriage has been going on for some years, he doesn't quit sooner or later, why does it happen on the eve of Qiaoqiao's graduation? ! "

Duan Shuyuan rubbed her round nails and sneered, "Didn't it mean that he will visit tomorrow? If you can't give a reasonable reason, this matter is not over."

In order to support Li Qiao, the family sat in the living room racking their brains to think of countermeasures.

At this time, Li Qiao, who had been silent for a long time, changed into a more relaxed posture, nestled on the sofa and said calmly, "I agree to divorce."

Li Guangming and the others looked sideways for a moment.

Duan Shuyuan caressed the top of Li Qiao's head distressedly, "Honey, are you telling the truth?"

Objectively speaking, that brat Shanglu, regardless of his origin or background, is a perfect match for Qiaoqiao.

What's more, this marriage...

At the same time, Li Guangming also agreed with embarrassment: "Qiaoqiao, Dad knows you're uncomfortable, but..."

Halfway through the conversation, he hesitated to speak.

In fact, Li Qiao has never been interested in this baby girl.

But the attitude of her parents at this moment once again confirmed her suspicion that the origin of the baby's mother is very problematic.

Li Qiao leaned on the armrest of the sofa, propped half of her face, looked at the subtle changes in the expressions of the two parents, and slightly pursed her lips: "Since the family proposed to withdraw from the marriage, then let's withdraw, I have no objection."

The second elder brother Li Yan asked sullenly: "Isn't it too cheap for him to just return it like this?"

Li Qiao met Li Yan's gaze innocently, then nodded casually, "Maybe, but I'm really wronged."

As soon as these words came out, the Li family immediately geared up, planning to give Shang Lu countless blows.

Merchant Xiaolu, let's wait and see!

...

Two hours later, when evening came, the third elder brother Li Cheng hurried back.

The frontier businessman had an iron-blooded aura and a black windbreaker over his shoulders. The moment he stepped into the living room, even the air around him seemed to become turbid and bloody.

The three sons of the Li family each have their own skills.

If the elder Li Jun is an upright Nanyang high-ranking official, and the second eldest Li Yan is an art tycoon full of money, then the third eldest Li Cheng is a cold-blooded merchant walking on the verge of death.

In the Li family, Li Qiao has the closest relationship with the third brother.

At this time, Li Cheng strutted to the third floor of the villa, stood in front of Li Qiao's bedroom door and knocked on the door, "Qiao, it's me, third brother."

Li Cheng's voice was hoarse and tired, and it became more and more deep and deep.

Outside the window, large expanses of burning clouds after the rain dotted the sky like a dream. When Li Qiao heard the knock on the door, she closed the computer without any hassle.

Opening the door, Li Qiao looked at Li Cheng lazily, "How long have you been home?"

Li Cheng walked into the bedroom through the gap in the door, pulled over the computer chair and sat down boldly. The windbreaker slipped off his shoulders, revealing the pistol he had pinned to his waist. Now, what happened to Shanglu?!"

Li Qiao looked at the ceiling above her head, walked up to him with some boredom, pulled out the gun from his waist while supporting the computer chair, and played with it twice in her hand, "That's it, there's nothing to say .”

It's just the beginning, there's not much more to come, you can read it later. Tomorrow's update is still at night...