Zhao Gulin took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, pulled up the road on the ground, Luo Weibing said: "it's not convenient to talk here, you come here for me."

Even dragging people into a small teahouse on the side, Zhao Fulin began to explain to Luo Weibing why she became what she is now.

Luo Weibing was stunned. After a long time, he seemed to find his own voice and looked at the opposite humanity with a pale face: "do you mean that you are now... Resurrecting from the dead?"

Zhao Fulin nodded and briefly explained her current situation. Of course, she ignored the real identity of her cheap husband and the background of her body.

Luo Weibing was shocked and asked dryly, "sister Zhao, do you mean that you are not only a corpse but also a married woman?"

"Well."

"This married woman has a three-year-old son, but his father, your husband now, is looking for a junior outside and insists on divorcing you?"

"Well."

Luo Weibing opened his mouth, but after all, he could not say anything. Finally, he had to hide his face in silence, raised his hand to one side and said, "Mom, there's a lot of information. Let me be quiet first."

Zhao Fulin

Zhao Yulin takes a look at Luo Weibing in the corner. She can't help but roll her eyes again. She doubts whether it's right or wrong for her to pull this man over to help.

After struggling for a long time, Luo Weibing finally forced himself to accept this strange reality. With a stiff face, he asked, "sister Zhao... What are you going to let me do now?"

Zhao Fulin quietly took a sip of the tea on the table, looked at Luo Weibing's nervous face with one hand, and said with a gentle smile: "as the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose. He wants a divorce. That's OK. But it's so simple. It's boring to be away from each other in one shot. Divorce always needs a lot of excitement. He's a big man who can flirt outside to find Xiao San, and he wants a divorce. Why can't I also find one? Who stipulates that only men can find Xiao San? "

Luo Weibing was staring at her all over hair, almost no backbone of the slip under the table to hide, trembling way: "sister Zhao, younger brother, although I'm romantic, but never just do the main room, not junior."

Luo Weibing's voice did not fall, Zhao Fulin has a cold eye swept in the past, pick eyebrow way: "hmm? You mean... You don't want to? "

Luo Weibing shivered and rolled down from his chair. He got up from the ground in a hurry and flattered: "I'm willing. It's my life's honor to be your third brother, sister Zhao! My younger brother and I will devote all our efforts to finish the task after death. "

"Very good. I'll remember to behave well later. I made an appointment with my ex husband to meet him in the coffee shop next door in half an hour."

Luo Wei's head was frozen. He thought of something and asked, "sister Zhao, when did your so-called half an hour start?"

It's more than half an hour since they entered the store, isn't it? I haven't seen Zhao Fulin. Who did she call to make an appointment with during this period?

Zhao Fulin looked up at the clock behind her eyes, as if she had just discovered it, and wrote lightly: "Oh, it's been more than an hour. It's OK. A big boss like someone would expect others to wait for him at ordinary times. It's quite fresh to let him taste the taste of waiting for others occasionally. "

“……”

Luo Weibing looks at the leisurely Zhao Fulin in embarrassment. Before meeting him, he can smell the gunpowder floating in the air, which is enough to foresee what will happen next. Is it too late for him to run away?! qaq