Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

However, if the process is too painful and difficult, it would be better to just have one result.

Sheng Yuchen was silent for a long time, and his brows were deeply frowned.

"No. She shouldn't be from country F. Even if she is, she can't always stay in country F and never leave the country. Continue to investigate!"

"Boss, can you let the right wing say something."

"Say!"

"I think Boss, since you like Miss Mu, why do you care about her identity? If you find out, the worst result is nothing more than a murderer, robber, drug dealer, etc. You will give up because of her identity Or hate her?"

"She wouldn't be that kind of person!" Sheng Yuchen said in an unusually determined tone, responding to the words of the right wing without any hesitation.

Sheng Yuchen was silent for a while and continued: "I just want to figure it out, otherwise, it would be unfair to her."

"..." The right wing did not speak any more.

Figure it out?

No matter how difficult things are in business, you may be able to solve them at will.

However, you may not be able to do this alone.

Three years is enough for a normal person to forget too many things.

What's more, you now, from the beginning, there is not such a person in your mind. Three years is a process that people gradually forget.

But what are these three years to you?

How can people who have no impression at all forget it!

Want to figure it out now?

How much can you understand?

Do not know, is the best result.

The left has always insisted on this.

It's just that the more I think about the end, the more sad.

So many things happened between the two people without knowing why.

There was silence all the way, and when Sheng Yuchen returned to Xishanju, his head was swollen and painful.

He tried to think about it all the way, but in the end it was still blank, it felt like a head of air, and it was still expanding.

Can't remember, but think she is very familiar.

Everything in recent times can prove that Mu Qingkong is definitely more than Mu Qingkong.

But who is she? She checked, and almost followed all the clues to dig her family back to the eighteenth generation of her ancestor.

Mu Qingkong is Mu Qingkong.

All of this is too contradictory,

Although everything is just his feelings and guesses.

However, he still suspects that Mu Qingkong is not "Mu Qingkong"!

At the same time, on the private island of F National Blue Ao Xiu, it is time for dinner.

Shang Yunxi's face looked quite fair and bright, and her dark blue eyes were even more seductive at this moment.

When Lan Aoxiu came down the long stairs, he saw Shang Yunxi holding a hand-embroidered pillow, leaning on the sofa lazily, motionless.

Before, the slender figure always supported a shrewd and capable appearance, and his chestnut hair was always tied behind his head. The dark blue eyes were just plain and flat, and they seemed to be covered. Like a thin layer of ice, Leng Ran looked like a thousand miles away.

But that's the case, a person who looks arrogant and innocent and cold in appearance is still a woman.

Those ice-like eyes are now soft and charming, and the small nose tip supports the curved bridge of the nose. The evening glow reflects half of her face, soft and quiet like a contemporary oil painting.

Lan Aoxiu's curled lips pressed down slightly, and walked directly toward Shang Yunxi with his long legs.

"Who was hungry for a long time just now, why is he still sitting here?"