Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 106: Illness (31)



The court's summons was delivered to Han Yuan early. When he received the summons, Han Yuan also angrily called Muzhai to make a lot of noise. As a result, it was unexpected that Su Kui answered the phone. His nose was gray, but he was ridiculed with a shameless face.

Finally, he threw down a sentence, "Let's wait and see!" He called the phone.

Whether it is pretentious calm or full of confidence is unknown.

Su Kui wore a haute couture autumn dress today, with a pink pullover sweater and a white pleated skirt, full of girliness.

She stayed quietly with Muhan throughout the journey until the divorce verdict came out. Since Su Kui was an adult and already had her own independent thinking, the judge asked who her opinion was to live with.

The answer is naturally self-evident. When Su Kui and Muhan walked out of the court hall together, the bright autumn sunshine reflected softly on Muhan's face, and the dazzling light magnified the wrinkles on her face to the point where there was nowhere to hide. But it is undeniable that she is still beautiful.

With a kind of elegance and elegance that is unique to mature women, beauty never ages, Su Kui agrees with this sentence.

After going out, Muhan called the driver to take Su Kui home, and she, naturally, was pulled by a group of sisters and girlfriends of the jury to celebrate that she finally got out of the sea of ​​suffering and became single again.

With a shrug, Su Kui followed her.

The original plot of the world is slowly but steadfastly deviating from the trajectory, and Su Kui is very satisfied with this.

As there is sufficient evidence of Han Yuan ’s derailment, his biggest flaw is probably the fact that there is an illegitimate girl who is 16 years old. This is something he ca n’t even conceal.

Therefore, the judge dismissed his request to divide the family property equally, and instead listened to Mu Han's opinion. In addition to his income from work in these years, nothing else can be taken away.

Muhan won, and Han Yuan can be said to be a netizen.

When he went to court, his spirits immediately languished. He had taken care of the clothes that Muhan had taken care of since he got married. He had a five-star restaurant to eat, he had to wear high-end custom clothes, and he needed millions of cars to get in and out. The guests are throwing a lot of money, and these are all the capital that only depends on Muhan.

Now, apart from the income from his work, he does not belong to him. This is how he accepts it.

Before he went out, he could have expected that from now on, he would fall from the altar to **** completely. I do n’t know how many people were hiding in the dark, lest he fell hard enough, and wanted to kick him again.

The sunlight outside was very dazzling, and the hot, swollen sourness was shining into the eyes, and there was an urge to cry.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the slim back in a royal blue dress and half-shawl. The figure was as graceful and calm as ever, with an unspeakable feminine taste.

Until the figure got into the car, a car roared, and the exhaust gas that accompanied the rear of the car completely disappeared in sight.

It ’s like this, but it ’s just like this—

Life has returned to calm again, if there weren't one or two little mice in a stinky ditch who always hid in the dark and wet sewers to peep at her.

Su Kui thought that she would be more satisfied.

Another morning passed, and today Su Kui had a ruby ​​hairpin attached to his head, and under the sunlight, it was **** red.

Su Kui took off the hairpin and played it in the quality inspection. The blood-red gemstones flipped at the fingertips of fine white jade, even giving people a feeling that the palms were glowing.