The subpoena of the court was sent to Hanyuan early. Just after receiving the subpoena, Hanyuan was still angry and called to the wooden house to make a big noise. As a result, Su Kui answered the phone, touched his nose and didn't say anything. Instead, he was ridiculed for having no face or skin.

At last, I left a sentence, "let's see!" I just got on the phone.

It's not clear whether to pretend to be calm or to be full of confidence.

Su Kui today wore a high-end customized autumn dress, pink Pullover Sweater with white pleated skirt, full of girlish flavor.

She stayed quietly beside Muhan all the way until the divorce judgment came down. Because Su Kui had grown up and had his own independent thoughts, the judge asked her who she was living with.

Naturally, the answer is self-evident. When Su Kui and Muhan walked out of the court hall together, the bright autumn sun gently reflected on Muhan's face. The dazzling light magnified the wrinkles on her face to the point of nowhere to hide, but it is undeniable that she is still beautiful.

With a kind of mature female unique elegance and dignity, beauty never ages, Su Kui very agree with this sentence.

After going out, Muhan asked the driver to send 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 misery and became single.

Shrugging, Su Kui went with her.

The original plot of the world is slowly but unswervingly deviating from the track. Su Kui is very satisfied with this.

Due to the abundant evidence of Han Yuan's derailment, his biggest flaw may be that he has a 16-year-old illegitimate daughter, which he can't cover up even if he wants to.

Therefore, the judge rejected his claim for equal distribution of the family property, and turned to Muhan's opinion. Apart from the income from his work over the years, nothing else could be taken away.

Mu Han wins, and Han Yuan, it can be said that he leaves the house with a clean body.

When he left the court, his spirit immediately fell down. Since his marriage, the clothes he had been taken care of by Muhan had come to stretch out his hand and opened his mouth. The food required a five-star restaurant, high-level customization, and millions of cars to drive in and out of the car. He often invited guests and threw thousands of dollars. All of these were capital that only Muhan had.

Now, apart from the income from his work, nothing else belongs to him, which is how he accepts it.

Before he went out, he could have expected that from now on, he would fall completely from the altar to hell. I don't know how many people hide in the dark, lest he fall hard enough, and want to kick him again.

The sunshine outside is dazzling. It's hot and sour when it shines into the eyes. There's an impulse to cry.

His eyes narrowed, and he could not help but see the slender figure in the royal blue long dress and half of the Cape. The figure was as elegant and calm as ever, and had an indescribable feminine taste.

Until the figure got on the car, a car roar sounded, accompanied by the tail gas completely disappeared in the sight range.

It's like another life, but it's just like this -

life has returned to peace, if there is no one or two mice in the stinky ditch who are always hiding in the dark and humid sewer to peep at her.

Sukui thought she would be more satisfied.

Another morning passed. Today, Su Kui wore a ruby hairpin on his head. Under the sunshine, it was as red as blood.

Su Kui picked the card and played with it in the quality inspection. The blood red gem flipped on the white jade like fingertips, even bringing a feeling that the palm was shining.