"If you want a divorce, it's better to do it while you're still alive. Don't even think about divorcing me after you die. You stingy and scheming bastard, just wait for me. Don't even think about getting a chance to die!"
He snorted angrily, crumpled the letter in his hand and threw it on the ground.
I returned to the bedroom and packed a lot of things in the space.
Lingqiao was puzzled, "Miss, where are you going?"
Jiang Mengli: "I'm going to look for Wen Mohan. When the time comes, you go to Miaochunzhai alone and listen to Aunt Hong's opinion. Then tell her that I have something to do and will see her later."
Without waiting for Lingqiao to respond, she left the room in a hurry.
Then he led Black Dragon out of the mansion in the stable, and Yunying hurriedly followed, "I want to go too."
Jiang Mengli said without turning his head: "You have to look after the house and make sure it doesn't get robbed again."
Before leaving the capital, she bought a lot of food, including rice, noodles, cakes, and dried meat...
Three days later, in a small inn.
Wen Mohan stood up from the bathtub, wrapped a towel around his waist, and said, "Yun Jian, come and help me."
Ever since the heavy rain that day, I have been feeling weak. My legs tremble when I stand, and it is even more difficult to lift my legs.
Suddenly, a pair of white, slender arms stretched out and lifted him out of the bathtub without warning. He subconsciously hooked his arms around the other person's neck.
When he touched the softness on her chest, he looked up at her in shock, "Jiang... Jiang Mengli?"
Jiang Mengli looked into his handsome eyes and said sarcastically, "Hey, you called me Mengli in front of others, but now you're calling me by my full name. Are you afraid that the hiding little fox will hear you?"
"No..." Wen Mohan leaned against her with peace of mind, and explained with pale lips, "I didn't touch the brothel girl that day..."
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