And after Liu Jin came, he did a few good cases.

Even Liu Jin usually wears ordinary clothes. He looks like an ordinary staff member without any official style.

She didn't expect This evening, she saw Liu Jin, who was opposite to the day.

From Li Qingcang's arms, ye Tianxin pokes her head out and looks at Liu Jin. Her face is innocent and brilliant. She says, "Mr. Liu, the gray transaction between you and the Lin family, I hope you can admit it publicly."

Liu Jin looks at Ye Tianxin's face and has an idea unrelated to the scene.

She Why is it so beautiful?

He said it with childlike innocence.

"Li Shao, please, let Sufen go. She's been so hard with me in her life..."

"What do you care about us?"

Ye Tianxin frowns. Is Liu Jin sick?

That what Sufen is too bitter, is also his own debt?

What let brother Li let her go?

Didn't he know that his wife would be the first to kill her if she knew that her husband had such a relationship with Sufen.

"Nian Yufeng, I want to see your immediate leader."

Liu Jin this matter, the year language Maple reported on file, year language Maple leadership in the downstairs found a military vehicle, he made a special call to his boss.

"Li Shao."

The man, panting to climb up the floor, a see Li Shao, then in front of a black.

Isn't he telling the propaganda department again and again that he must take good care of Miss ye?

Why did Li Qingcang, the living king of hell, come here and nobody told him?

"I hope you can report to the public about Liu Jin. Oh, by the way, it's just a few flies. I don't need to bring a fly swatter from the imperial capital? "

"No need."

Li Qingcang nods, embraces the leaf sweetheart, quietly left.

The man looked at the year language maple, way, "still do not keep up with."

Li Zhiwei, who was far away from the capital of the emperor, knew about Liu Jin's arrest at the first time. She even knew it earlier than Mrs. Liu.

Li Zhiwei took a look at this house which has been living for decades, and his heart is full of loss and unwillingness.

Li family.

Lost.

No, maybe in other people's eyes, the Li family at this time seems to be a total failure.

But soon, she'll be back.

Li Zhiwei returned to the room. She looked at herself in the mirror, reached out her hand and gently stroked her face.

She made up herself seriously.

And changed a suit of clothes, just Jiao Sheng's standing in front of the mirror, turned a circle.

She had her hair permed for the new year.

On the finger, also specially painted the new year's red.

In her hand, with a heat preservation barrel, she came to the room of Ying Wang.

The divorced hope, as if the soul was taken away, became particularly vulnerable.

Work during the day.

In the evening, he would rest directly in the lounge of the dean's office.

His home, to him at this time, was like a tomb of the living dead.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong."

Li Zhiwei stood at the door and knocked.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Zhiwei's delicate face and was stunned for a moment.

"Why did you come?"

Li Zhiwei walks into the office by mistake and opens the heat preservation barrel.

I put the dumplings on the tea table.

"Brother Wang, my father and I, tomorrow's plane."

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