Hidden ex-husband: Please sign for divorce

Chapter 251 I want to grab someone
The next day, it was confirmed that Jing Shaoxian was the person killed at the venue, and the police had released the first-line photos, but on the desks of Wang Dao, Yun Li and others, there was a letter written by Jing Shaoxian himself , It was a letter that was only told to these people about him replacing Jing Shaoteng, as for Yun Li's copy, it originally belonged to Dongfang Kong.

"Such a fucking thing happened to us?" When Wei Chen and Wei Min saw the letter, Wei Chen yelled directly, "I'm so fucked up!"

"Don't jump to conclusions, it might be his trick." Wei Min was relatively calm.

And there is a reason for his calmness. If he hadn't known about this plan a long time ago, the Jing family would have turned the world upside down, and it seemed that Jing Shaoxian and Jing Shaoteng had premeditated, so they would be together From the beginning, the news that Gu Xining was going to marry Jing Shaoteng was released, and none of them knew that Jing Shaoxian and Gu Xining were a couple.

What's more, Jing Shaoxian didn't rob marriage at all, which further verified Wei Min's guess.

When Wang Dao and Xiao Bai got this letter, Xiao Xiao also yelled blood, and looked completely sad, mainly because they knew that Jing Shaoxian and Jing Shaoteng's behavior style would not put each other in danger at all. It is estimated that they only knew that there would be such a place, so they acted together as a comedy.

"Jing Shaoteng is dead?" Only Yun Li didn't know what expression to use when he saw the document.

The fingers of Dongfang Kong on the opposite side of him trembled, and he quickly steadied himself, pretending to be far-fetched: "How is that possible! He has never been able to get along with his younger brother, how could he die to save him."

Dongfang Kongyue denied Yun Li but believed even more, his heart tightened, what would happen if Gu Nansheng knew that Jing Shaoteng was dead?
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Egypt.

Standing in the endless desert, Jing Shaoteng felt the most simple and hot wind. He felt his face was as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife. He walked persistently step by step until he saw a tribe.

He picked up something like a horn that had been pinned around his waist, and played it towards the sky, and people from the tribe kept coming out.Both men, women and children looked at him curiously.

Jing Shaoteng didn't seem to care about this sight at all, every note of his was like a beating Manager Xiao falling on this barren land, until the oldest in the tribe and only for the biggest people from the castle made of sand walked out.

He looked only sixty or seventy years old—if he hadn't been severely shrunken, I'm afraid Jing Shaoteng would really think so.

"Dear guest, what do you want to do when you come here?" The old man was very elder-like, and his words were well-spoken.

"You can speak Chinese?" Jing Shaoteng was really surprised.

"Yes, my honored guest, the person who asked you to come to me must have told you about my origin, right?"

Jing Shaoteng was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking. After a long time, he nodded: "Yes."

"Come in, you are the last one." The old man gave Jing Shaoteng a meaningful look, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue and anticipation, and he walked very fast with his crutches on.

Jing Shaoteng had to take the biggest strides to keep up with him. It was a miracle that an old man who was at least seventy years old could walk so fast, Jing Shaoteng thought to himself.

Through the corridor made of sand, we arrived at a huge sand table space, everything inside was made of sand, the wet sand paintings were printed on the walls, and the ground was also carved with sand stones with beautiful patterns.

When Jing Shaoteng lamented the ingenious workmanship of these things, he also had to lament the strength of this old man. No wonder the man asked him to come here to find him. His walking speed alone was enough to convince him. The old man in his seventies walked faster than him, a man who hadn't reached his forties, which was really amazing.

"Tell me, young man, what is your purpose for coming to me." The old man sat on a sand seat in the center. At that moment, he seemed to be radiant suddenly, and the tiredness on his face disappeared.

Jing Shaoteng watched the old man lightly open his thin lips: "I want to snatch someone away from the Yun family and the Li family."

When the old man heard the word Yun Family, his pupils constricted suddenly: "Young man, show me the letter from the person who recommended you, maybe we can learn from it that nothing is certain."

What the old man said was too official, which made Jing Shaoteng's temples twitch. He took out the note that was given to him from his pocket and handed it to the old man. The old man quietly glanced at the signature.

"It turned out to be him. It seems that I can't do this job if I don't help. Young man, tell me how you know the old man from Green's family." The old man looked at Jing Shaoteng meaningfully, "We must start from the very beginning." Speaking of which, don't skip a single detail."

Jing Shaoteng cleared his throat and began to tell about the love between Jakes and Na'er. What people didn't expect was that the old man cried when he heard it. Jing Shaoteng suppressed the weird feeling in his heart. He continued to tell the whole story, and didn't stop until he said that he and Jing Shaoxian had exchanged identities.

The old man rubbed his swollen eye sockets, and looked at Jing Shaoteng quietly: "Young man, why are you lying?"

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at the same time.

Jakes stood at the door of his father, his body was covered with marks of whips.

"Hello, you, you haven't been back to the family for so long, and you can even ask for your grandfather's manuscript when you go back. Did the boy surnamed Jing give you an ecstasy or a general?"

Without saying a word, Jakes let his father whip his back until the door opened with a creak, and the head of the Green family walked in. Jakes' father stopped his hand and looked at Green obsequiously. Patriarch: "Dad, why are you here?"

"If I don't come again, will my grandson be beaten to death by you!" Patriarch Green snorted coldly, helped Jakes to stand up, "I asked Jing Xing's boy to bring that note to Lao Bushi, Why do you have one, don't you? One is coming for me, don't do anything to my grandson!"

Jakes' father withdrew in embarrassment. He was obviously doing it for his own good, so why didn't he buy it?Heartbroken, Jakes looked at his grandfather and smiled: "Grandpa."

"That little friend of yours gave us a chance to confront the Yun family head-on, and then you have to thank him a lot." Jakes' grandfather had a deep look in his eyes, "The future of the Green family depends on you. "

"Stop making trouble, Grandpa, you also know that I don't have much interest in the family. Compared with this, I prefer to mess around with the world. It's more interesting. I won't tell you any more. I have decided to go to Cambodia tonight. Air ticket." Jacks supported his father before he could react, picked up the luggage he had prepared and left the room as if flying.

Jax's father stood there and grinned, "Why did I give birth to such a son!"

"You can't give birth even if you want to. This is born in the clouds. At most, you provided a seed. How can I have a son like you? Learn from my grandson!" Patriarch Green snorted coldly, holding up The cane slapped Papa Jax's ass hard.

This time the pain was even more grinning, and I couldn't express my suffering, so I could only curse angrily: "It's all that damn brat!"

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"I'm not lying." Jing Shaoteng looked at the old man firmly.

"Green's old man must have invited you to Fang Yun's house together." The old man looked at Jing Shaoteng meaningfully, "You didn't tell me about this, you didn't lie to me, old man, what is it?"

"Yes, but I think it's insignificant because I refused." Jing Shaoteng replied frankly, "I only want my wife, and I don't have the slightest idea of ​​life or death for the Yun family and the Li family."

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "He really didn't choose you wrongly, you are indeed a good shooter,"

"No matter what it is, I don't care, I just need my wife." Jing Shaoteng's gaze became firmer, "I need his strength, he needs my experience, we don't owe each other to use each other, this originally It's not very conflicting."

The old man looked at Jing Shaoteng, his chaotic eyes were full of surprise, everyone from China is full of love, it was like this decades ago, and it is still like this after decades, why is China full of love? kind?

Seeing that the old man didn't answer, Jing Shaoteng didn't urge him, but waited very patiently. He believed that there was no need to rush to bring Gu Nansheng back to him. He didn't know how long it took before the old man finally spoke slowly.

"My people will go back to Huaxia with you tomorrow, and I will personally contact Green that old man in a month, and it will also be a month later, you remember to come to my funeral." The old man looked into Jing Shaoteng's eyes, The originally gentle gaze suddenly became sharp, "Come and see me off for the last time."

"Knowing your existence, even if you don't help, I will definitely send a white chrysanthemum to this funeral." Jing Shaoteng put his posture very low and his tone was very gentle.

The old man nodded; "Go and rest young man, may Pharaoh protect you."

After hearing this, Jing Shaoteng took one last look at the old man, and then left the hall with the envoy who had been waiting outside. The old man seemed to have a sense of his arrival, and that sentence was also his funeral a month later. What's going on again?Looking at the bones of this old man, it is not a problem to live another five or six years or even ten years. How could he pass away in a month?

With these doubts, Jing Shaoteng went to the place where he lived. To be honest, he really did not expect such a high-end hotel in the desert. Not only that, some services and cuisines were even better than those in the outside city.

He was sitting in the restaurant on the third floor, looking towards the east in ecstasy. There were places he loved deeply and people he cared about. At this time, Jing Shaoteng deeply understood an idiom - returning one's heart is like an arrow.

"Hello?" Jing Shaoteng picked up the phone.

"Actually, you don't have to accompany me to perform this scene at all." Jing Shaoxian's voice came slowly, and his voice could be heard to be a little hoarse.

(End of this chapter)