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Chapter 1959 Little things with no conscience 29

Then, he threw his smelly luggage directly to her.

"You go back first, don't wait for me."

Tan Yanshu watched Tan Jianguo leave, unable to say a word.

Back to the small dilapidated house where I lived, looking at the decorations inside, Tan Yanshu could no longer control his tears.

Then, he threw his luggage heavily on the ground and tightened his hands hard.

She really had enough of this kind of life.

At three o'clock in the morning, Tan Jianguo came back.

The smell of alcohol was covered in alcohol. Seeing Tan Yanshu standing in the living room, Tan Jianguo's eyes became colder in the city, and then he walked towards her crookedly.

Tan Yanshu looked at him with some fear and subconsciously retreated.

But she had just taken two steps when Tan Jianguo suddenly grabbed her head.

"Bitch!"

Tan Jianguo cursed, "You women are just cheap, you love each other..."

Tan Yanshu struggled, feeling that his scalp was about to be pulled off, and the pain hurted so much that she couldn't make any noise.

"Why don't you speak? Explain..."

Tan Jianguo was completely drunk and slapped Tan Yanshu on the face.

Tan Yanshu was thrown to the ground at that time, and blood flowed down from his nose.

Tan Jianguo stared at the blood on her face and laughed: "Bitch, I deserve it."

Then, as soon as he turned over, he fell asleep on the bed behind him.

Tan Yanshu got up from the bed in pain, stopped bleeding from the nose, and stared at the man in front of him.

From beginning to end, she didn't shed a single tear.

Because she knew that the most useless thing in this world was tears.

Crying, it won't solve any problem.

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In the evening, Xu Mumu went to Bo Jianyan's private villa in a daze.

She didn't know how many identities Bo Jianyan had.

School classroom, company president, and shopping mall owner...

She had never asked about it for nearly two years with him.

Just as Xu Mumu was sitting on the bed, the door suddenly opened.

Without looking back, Xu Mumu also knows who is here.

Sure enough, the next second, her body was full of her arms by the man, and the man's pleasant smell spread across the tip of his nose.

Xu Mumu's body trembled for a moment and said, "Are you here?"

Thinking about it, except for the fact that Bo Jianyan has more demands, he seems to be very good to her.

But at this age, it is normal to have many demands.

"What are you thinking?"

Bo Jianyan kissed her face and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since we met?"

"One week." Xu Mumu whispered.

The man laughed out loud, his voice was sexy and low, and it sounded particularly nice.

"Remember so clearly, do you miss me?"

Xu Mumu was stunned for a moment and said lightly: 'If I say I don't want to, will you strangle me to death?"

Getting used to Xu Mumu's character, Bo Jianyan was not angry and took a bite on her neck: "A little thing without conscience."

Then, the man poured a glass of red wine himself and handed a glass to Xu Mumu.

Can she still drink now?

Although she knew that this child could not be asked, she didn't want the child to suffer.

"gentlemen……"

Xu Mumu spoke hesitantly, not knowing how to tell Bo Jianyan about her pregnancy.

"Um?"

Bo Jian Yan raised his eyes slightly and looked over with a look. Xu Mumu dared to speak even more.

She couldn't figure out what the man was thinking, she was afraid that he would leave the child.

They were impossible, and leaving the child would only make the child suffer.

"Is Bo Lu your nephew?"

Xu Mumu changed the topic and put down his wine glass. Still worried about the latest chapter that he couldn't find? Amway a.m. or search. Hot/Du/Net.com. Text. "Remember to remove the "/" when searching, otherwise you won't be able to search." Here is a young lady who helps you find a book and chat with you!

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