"How is her situation?" Qin Muchen didn't lift his head either.

What a perfunctory question.

Su Mo rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What else can be done, she has been over-stimulated, she has been really miserable for a while, first she lost her child, and now her life experience has been shaken out again."

"If she is not mentally disturbed, then she is considered strong."

"Such words, it's better to say less." Qin Muchen picked up a file and said, "Go ahead."

"What is that?" Su Mo asked curiously, "Is it for Bai Hangjin?"

"Ok."

Qin Muchen shook the document: "This thing used almost the entire underworld force."

"Why did you go?" Su Mo asked curiously: "I heard that Ye Junshen said that the road has been turbulent recently. It must have something to do with you. What are you plotting?"

"It's nothing, it's just forcing Ireland to dissolve the marriage contract." The one-hundred-year marriage contract: "It took a bit of time, but at any rate it's a result."

Su Mo almost slammed down: "You mean, Qin Muchen, have you done anything with the whole country?"

"Ok."

"..."

Su Mo was silent.

Such a big thing, he actually just said... it took a while?

How do you think it’s not as simple as taking some time, right?

"You guys...really...you can."

Do things more high-profile than one.

Actually got involved with the whole country.

...

Song Anran sat in the bedroom, flipping the news. Although it was blocked in time, some news leaked out.

"Really timely."

She bit her lip carefully, her eyes raised coldly, first she lost the child, and then her life experience was exposed again.

Even if it was an promise, she couldn't bear it.

After all, the child she cares about most and the life experience she wants to hide most have been exposed.

An promise, this time I'm not afraid that you won't run out.

Song Anran smiled triumphantly.

"An promise, an promise, fight with me, can you beat me?"

Even if Bai Heng Jinxin made a promise to An, it didn't matter, anyway, An promise was about to be abandoned now.

To be clear, she still won.

Song Anran picked up a glass of water, took a sip, flipped through the comments, almost scolding An for promising to be a bitch... Every time she scrolled down, the smile on her face deepened.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

The voice of the servant came from outside the door: "Eh, this lady, you can't go in, sorry, Miss Song, she just wants to..."

The door was closed before the words were finished.

An promise raised his hand and locked the door.

Song Anran frowned, put down the cup, and stood up: "An promise, who asked you to come here?"

"There are some things, I want to ask, and some accounts, I want to settle with you." An Xu promised his face was very pale, obviously he has not recovered from his illness.

Song Anran hugged her arms and sneered with a faint smile: "An Xu promise, believe it or not, now you, I can put you down with just one finger."

An Xu promised to clenched his fist and asked each word: "That day, you went to the place where I lived and gave me abortion medicine, didn't you?"

Except for An's promise, she couldn't find a second person who would be so cruel to deal with a five-month-old child.

"Yours, kid?" Song Anran sneered, "Oh, you said this."

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