Chapter 238

Mubei, in front of the crowd, openly split the marriage, causing a burst of sobs.

Ji Qianchen's eyes widened leisurely.

Mubei wants to do something again.

In case lingxiaohan loses another round, does she really want to divorce lingxiaohan.

No way. She and Ling Xiaohan have gone through so much before they come to this stage. How can they bet on a gamble.

Clutching the skirt corner flurriedly, and putting one hand on Ling Xiaohan's arm, he signaled that he would not play too much.

Ling Xiao looked at Ji Qianchen's tense brow.

"What if you lose?" Ling Xiaohan leans against the chair, and covers Ji Qianchen's small hand with his broad palm, signaling her not to panic.

"If you lose, you can say anything."

Mubei knows that Ling Xiaohan has nothing to lose and can't get any benefits from him.

Ling Xiao said with a cold smile, "the conditions are the same, and he will never step into China again."

As soon as this condition was said, Mubei, who was sitting on the chair, trembled and his face changed greatly.

This Ling Xiaohan is really cruel!

"Third brother, you must win this time." Muying nervously grabs Mubei's arm.

For Mubei, if we win the game, we can break up Lingxiao and jiqianchen.

But if you lose, you'll lose your armor and lose.

"OK, it's a deal."

Mubei agreed.

Ji Qianchen clutched Ling Xiaohan's arm and leaned over to his ear to warn him softly, "if you're not sure, you won't bet."

Ling Xiaohan stared at her in such a state of anxiety that he wanted to laugh more and more. "Don't worry."

Don't worry.

We have lost one game. It's not impossible to lose this game again.

This time, it's not a simple thing like a real estate. It's his marriage with her. It took him four years to get married.

The more you value it, the more you fear losing it.

Ling Xiaohan's indifferent look made Ji Qianchen inexplicably angry. "How dare you lose?"

If she loses, she strangles him.

"It's good to leave and then tie it?" Ling Xiaohan joked.

He's been a bully all his life.

Even if divorced, the remarried person is still the woman in front of him, and there will be no second one.

"No, I will never divorce you."

Ji Qianchen holds Ling Xiaohan's arm and plans to rely on him.

"Well, I won't either, so I'll try to win." Ling Xiaohan patted her on the shoulder and pressed her back to the chair.

The war flared up again.

Mubei's sharp eyes wandered around.

"Dear guests, you can hear clearly. If Ling Xiaohan and I lose, he will divorce his wife and publish the news to the media."

His voice was loud and a little hoarse.

Loud and powerful roar, just for everyone to hear.

Qi Yan, who lost a million dollars, walked to Ling Xiaohan's back in desperation. "I said brother, are you sure you can win, in case you lose again?"

"I put my wife on the line. Do you think I will lose?"

Ling Xiaohan flies to a white eye.

"It's hard to tell you how lucky you are. I often linger in casinos. Otherwise, I'll help you gamble. Get up, get up."

Qi Yan wants to push Ling Xiaohan away, and he has been addicted to gambling.

Ling Xiaohan kicks the kid away and kicks him away. "My wife won't give you a chance?"

Qi Yan's leg suffered a pain in his stomach and cried out, "try losing again. This time we'll raise it. This time I'm going to bet two million yuan. Whoever wants to keep up with what I lost just now should have confidence in himself. "

Many people are afraid to follow after losing one million. If they lose another two million, they will lose some money.

Some people who are not convinced actually follow two million people and think they will win.

There are also some who turn around and bet in the direction of Mubei and feel that the winning rate for him is higher.

The bet is over.

The second inning begins.

Josephine changed a new deck of cards to fight.

"This game because the two sides bet more, so, the card to yourself to draw."

"No, Mr. Josephine, you still play this card. I'm sure you can bring me good luck. If you smoke it by yourself, I'm really worried about someone coming out."

Mubei lifts her thin lips and looks at Ling Xiaohan with a smile.

"We're worried about you, you little boy." Qi Yan points to Mu Bei's unhappy number.

"That line, check the cards again. It can also be disrupted again. "

"Just disturb in front of us." Ling Xiaohan's eyes were keen on Joseph's every move.

If he does something small, he can find it.

The cards were shuffled in front of everyone.Then start to deal.

This time, Joseph first issued a card to Ling Xiaohan, and then a card to Mu Bei. They were Ming cards, and then a round of dark cards.

The sign is in the eye of the audience.

Ling Xiaohan is 9.

Mubei is 3.

as everyone expected, Mubei must continue to bid, a distance of 3 to 21 is not a single point.

In the passive side is Ling Xiaohan.

If his bottom card is 10, he is still two points away from 21.

But if not, if you call for another round of cards, it is likely to explode, and there is no such good luck as Mubei.

"We must win, we must win." Ji Qianchen looks at Ling Xiaohan's card and prays silently for him.

"Continue to deal."

Ling Xiaohan did not hesitate for a long time, and continued to let Joseph licensing.

The third card down, both sides have the right to see the card.

Mubei takes a look at three cards, and Jun's face overflows with a complex look.

After watching it, Lingxiao's face was as cold and grim as usual.

"Do you choose to light or continue to bid?" Josephhan stared at the two famous figures in the Cloud City and asked seriously.

"I add." Mubei's long hand slapped the table heavily.

It seems that after some deliberation, I still want to fight again.

"Follow!"

Lingxiaohan was not afraid of his bold decision. He stared at Joseph and said a word softly.

"It seems that the cards in both hands are quite small. I can still follow the fourth card. OK, I will continue to play." Joseph picked up the card in his hand and gave another card to a man.

The cards go to their respective tables.

Mubei's fingers press the playing card, hold the corner of the playing card, and lift it up little by little.

Looking at the numbers, Mubei nodded with satisfaction.

"All right, I can play."

His proud and confident smile makes Ji Qianchen confused. She reaches up to Ling Xiaohan and flips his card. "It's over."

It's really over.

She is about to divorce Ling Xiaohan.

"Thousands, welcome to join our single line soon." Mubei raised a smile, took a glass of red wine on the table, and took a sip, as if celebrating his victory in advance.