The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Lan sister said, a pain in her heart, and a faint sweetness in her mouth. She subconsciously took a handkerchief and held her mouth.

Wang Qin saw in a moment that Lan Jie’s handkerchief in his hand was stained with some blush, his eyes dark and dark, and the depth of the pupil quickly passed a pity, but he was quickly covered by the indifference.

"I can't help but laugh at myself." But I also know that you are not good at it. Thank you for coming to see me today. I am sorry that I was so right for you, and you have nothing to worry about. You can find you. Qiming's blessing, but unfortunately he does not know how to cherish. I know that your relationship with him has always been very stiff, your son and other son he valued Qi Feng want to win the success of your Qikai, your Qin sister has been Working hard."

When I talked about it, Lan sister suddenly paused. Some of the hard-working swallowed the sweetness in the mouth and eased it for a long time before continuing. "The secrets I originally wanted to take away directly, but I pity you like me. I was saddened to be a woman who was Qi Qiming, so I still want to tell you a few words."

The words fell, Wang Qin's fierce scorpion flashed, and some doubts stared at Lan sister.

"Do you really think that the woman he really loves Qi Qiming is the mother of Qi Feng?"

Lan Jie’s pale and weak face pulled a bitter smile and said hard.

"Who isn't that horrible person? For the sultry child, where did he put my Wang Qin? Where did Qi Lei go?"

Thinking of these things, Wang Qin is not angry with one place.

Lan sister shook her head and bitterly said, "I used to think that I was the woman's substitute, but I also understood it some time ago. Wrong, we are all wrong! It is not, the woman is not He is enlightened by the mind, the person he loves... is... is..."

When Lan sister said it, the whole person suddenly trembled, and her heart was excited. A big mouthful of sweetness rushed up. The pain in her chest made her subconsciously reach out and tighten the chest, 'Wow', hand The handkerchief in it has been dyed red!

When Wang Qin saw it, he quickly walked over and slammed the emergency call bell on the bed and held the body of Lan Jie’s fall.

Lan sister also reached out and grabbed her clothes, took a deep breath, tried her best, and sang in the ear of Wang Qin.

"The person he loves...is the daughter of Mujia...Mu Zi...Mu Zixi...so,so...he is...you forgot, what is Qi Feng called Mu Zi? Cough...Mu Zi's ​​son and Qi Feng have become good friends... aren't they?"

Lan Jie’s words fell, Wang Qin’s eyes wide open, his sharp eyes filled with incredulousness, and he shook his head again and again. “Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!”

Wang Qin is very clear about this matter. Qi Qiming wanted to let Qi Feng directly yell at the purple singer 'Gang Ma'. Later, Mu Zi smiled and said that the godmother called her old, so she asked Qi Feng directly. My aunt, according to the relationship between Mu Jia and Qi Jia, actually called her aunt also feels quite appropriate. At that time, she still felt strange, good end, what is the godmother?

The depression in the back of Mu Zi became more and more serious. Qi Qiming was often very active in seeking treatment for Mu Zi, and it was very good for that Mu Lingtian. Later, Mu Zi jumped to the building and committed suicide. These relationships faded. I am afraid that there is not much memory. The relationship has been silent for a while, until the children are a little more sensible. Qi Qiming let Qi Feng transfer them to the aristocratic school like Mu Lingtian. Several of them have become classmates... ...

Wang Qin didn't even think about it, this Qi Qiming turned out to be...

If you want to come, there are some truths, just like that...

"I am a good sister with Mu Zi... I admit, I was a little envious of purple at the beginning... This, even the admiration of the dust... I saw it... Mu Chenchen is terrible, with slight traces... ...can be perceived by him... Because of this, I only tried Qi Qiming... I got the answer from his eyes..."

Lanjie tried her best to say that if the air was in the air, the blood in the air was more and more intense, and Wang Qinxiu was close.

"What do you mean, is that Mu Lingtian and Mu Lingshi are his Qi Qiming children? Is it?"

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Qin felt a little scared!

Lan sister had no way to answer her question. The whole person passed out. At this time, the doctor rushed over. Wang Qin directly retired. Looking at the doctor and the nurse’s busy rescue, he had to quit silently. In the ward, it was as easy as when the look came differently, but it seemed a little embarrassing.

However, when she just walked out of the ward and looked up and was about to leave, she even saw the tall and straight body that just turned away!

"Qi Qiming!"

Wang Qin screamed and quickly chased him up, and several big steps stopped him!

Qi Qiming also subconsciously accepted the footsteps, looking at the face of a cold and complicated Wang Qin in front of himself.

Qi Qiming's appearance is similar to that of his son Qi Lei. It looks vague and handsome. A pair of vicissitudes of eyelids are very sharp. There is a very heavy heart hidden inside. The whole person looks a little gloomy. He looks blankly. Wang Qin took a look, and the footsteps turned, the more it passed.

"Stand up! Are the people Lu Xinlan telling are true?"

Wang Qin turned and stared at his back and asked.

"It’s just a self-made woman."

Qi Qiming snorted with disdain, and the broad pace had already gone forward, leaving behind a cold and unremarkable back.

Wang Qin didn't catch up again, but his mouth sneaked a sneer, and he couldn't help but feel sad for Lu Xinlan. This man is so cool and cool, how can she keep it for so many years? And this man is her husband, Wang Qin's name!

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"Xi Shi, the sister of T in the big hospital went, the funeral is tomorrow."

In the office of Chairman of the Shengshi Group, Xi Xia night was standing in front of the bookshelf and took a book from above, and suddenly there was the sound of Ji Zitong behind him.

Ji Zitong's voice is not big, but it is extraordinarily clear in this quiet space.

When Xi Xia night heard the news, the moment was also a shock. Some reactions turned around and looked at Ji Zitong. There was a little bit of surprise in the star, and the book in his hand was pinched, and it eased. Only then faintly lowered his eyes and nodded.

"The funeral was handled by Li Jie, and many people who had an intersection with Lan Jie expressed regret."

Ji Zitong is soft.