538 Playing Along

Name:The 99th Divorce Author:Wan Lili
Why are you not willing to accept the facts? The chance of surviving a big explosion like that was almost zero. Moreover, I heard that he had been beaten hard with many broken bones before the big explosion so it was impossible for him to escape. In that case, how could he still be alive? How could he!

Feeling sad, Cheng You felt very sorry for Su Qianci. She was still so young, with two children in her belly. What should she do in the days to come? Was she going to be a widow in the future? She was only twenty-one years old! Flower-like age, flower-like years...

Thinking of this, Cheng You cried even louder and said, "Madam, accept the reality. He will not come back. He is already dead. Under that kind of circumstances, even if he was not killed, he must have been burned to death..."

"Cheng You!" Su Qianci sounded annoyed, her beautiful eyes with an unspeakable anger. "Don't curse him. He is not dead! They did not find the body. Without the body, he is not dead!" Moreover, Rong Haiyue saw with his own eyes that Li Sicheng had been rescued, right? Li Sicheng was not inside, even Rong Haiyue escaped. So how could Li Sicheng die? She suddenly thought of what Rong Haiyue just said in the hospital: these people are full of schemes. It is better to play along with the results they want.

Su Qianci originally wanted to tell Cheng You that Rong Haiyue had just told her. But when it came to her mouth, she was not willing to say it. Cheng You thought that she was unwilling to accept the facts. So, would it be better to play along? Although Cheng You had been with Li Sicheng for many years, she was now very close to Rong Rui.

What if? What if Rong Rui and the drug gang were connected? Thinking of this, Su Qianci's look became extremely resolute. Looking at Cheng You, she said, "He will not die. One day, he will come back."

Cheng You pursed her lips and picked up a tissue to wipe her tears.

Su Qianci's eyes became red and her voice softened. "He will come back to see me and the babies. He hasn't given them names yet. How can he die? He won't die."

When the dish came up, the chef heard Su Qianci's words and couldn't help but feel sad. When he put the food down, he opened the door and went out. When he returned to the kitchen, he told his colleagues about it. The fastest in the world is not a source of fire, but a rumor. Within a few hours, almost everyone in the company knew that Su Qianci was unwilling to accept that her husband died. Suddenly, Su Qianci became synonymous with stubbornness and paranoia.

During the meal, Cheng You did not speak any more.

As soon as she went upstairs, Su Qianci asked her to fetch the documents that needed to be handled urgently. Su Qianci sat in the position where Li Sicheng was sitting often, scanning the information quickly. However, with her eyes on the files, she could not help but think of the time when he was sitting here.

She looked at the small bed she had used.

["Mrs. Li, pay attention to your image."]

["No one else is here. This position is good!"]

["It seems that you want to try this position out."]

[" Shameless!"]

Thinking of the past, she smiled and got up, went over, pulled the door close, and focused herself on the documents on hand. Although she had not touched something like this in more than a year, she still had the basics down. Su Qianci looked at the documents for a long time, and her eyes fell on a land bidding plan.