Chapter 1744 (1/2)

Hearing this, Qiao Mu closed his eyes. After several breaths, he suppressed the impulse to beat him.

He stepped on the tea table with one leg, felt out the cigarette box, fidgeted with a cigarette, and raised his chin when he vomited out the white fog, ”do you know that we are all brothers? But what are you doing now? For a woman, doubt my intentions? ”

Ling Wanxing licked his back teeth and sighed heavily: ”second, I don't doubt you.

But you also said that you and Xiaozhu have never seen each other. How can you know the purpose of her coming back?

Not to mention that she wants Huanhuan to exchange her son's kidney. It's just a joke. ”

Qiao Mu glanced at Ling Wanxing coldly and said nothing.

No matter what he says, the elder brother will not believe this man who is deeply in his own thinking prison.

Ling Wanxing's trust in Huo Zhuyan and his emotional filter in the past make him unable to believe that the woman in his heart is full of tricks.

Qiao Mu was a little tired and pinched his eyebrows. After a long time, he asked in a low voice: ”elder brother, if you don't talk about anything else, tell me first, how do you plan to deal with this matter, sister-in-law?”

Hearing this, Ling Wanxing's eyes became dark. ”I've sent someone to investigate her whereabouts.

I've never thought of divorcing Wan Tong. No matter what, I'll get her back and make it clear. ”

Qiao Mu looked at him deeply, and then asked frankly, ”do you love her?”

Ling Wanxing raised his eyes for a moment, but did not answer his question for the first time.

Seeing this, Qiao Muyou sighed: ”since you don't love her, why don't you divorce?

Even if you get your sister-in-law back, it's still a perfect match?

Brother, don't tell me, you still can't figure out the reason why my sister-in-law left up to now! ”

At this time, Qiao Mu's words were so sharp that he didn't even give Ling Wanxing any chance to escape.

With a few short questions, Ling Wanxing was speechless.

After half a year, he turned his eyes to look out of the window and whispered in a decadent voice, ”what's the important thing about love or not?