The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

After a heavy rain, Shui Anluo was woken up by Qiao Yaruan's phone before he got up.

"Luo Luo, hurry up and watch the news," Qiao Yaruan said anxiously.

Shui Anluo hung up the phone and reached for the webpage.

During the marriage of contemporary college students, it was an unknown past for Miss Shuijia.

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Shui Anluo looked at the titles and the rotten pictures below. Some of them were lying on the bed without touching them, some were kissing her in the bar bathroom, and there were more and more unbearable pictures.

Shui Anluo was trembling with anger, which was not her at all, absolutely not!

The phone rang again. This time, An Fengyang called. He just saw the news.

"Luo Luo, what's going on?"

"It's not me, it's really not me." Shui Anluo said with a trembling voice, after all, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

"Luo Luo, I know it's not you, don't you go out and know recently? I'll fix it." An Fengyang said, soothing her emotions.

Shui Anluo was still shaking. She didn't know how she hung up the phone. She reached out and hugged the son around her, and hugged her tightly in her arms. She couldn't fall because she had a son. Someone insulted her son together.

The phone rang again, Shui Anluo looked down, and when he saw the caller ID, he picked up the phone, suppressing his emotions slightly, and whispered, "Hey ..."

"Luoluo, it's me." Mo Luyi's shallow voice sounded, just like his people, "Are you okay?"

Shui Anluo stopped his trembling hand and breathed hard. "I'm fine, it's just that they avenge me."

Mo Luyi was a little lost in her heart, because her pretense in front of herself was strong.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Mo Luzhen put away his disappointment and said softly.

"Brother really wants to help me, just help me transfer my dad to your hospital, and by the way help him do a thorough examination, I suspect An Jiahui has poisoned my dad." Shui Anluo said rationally. However, although Qiao Yaruan had helped out before, it wasn't as fast as Mo Lu came, and she couldn't believe Chu Chuyi, the man who ignored her father's death.

"Okay, there's no problem with this." Mo Luzhen agreed and said, "What else?"

Shui Anluo looked down at the sleeping son, bent over and kissed him on the small face. "I can't go out, let Ya Ruan help me get the report or something." Shui Anluo knows Qiao Yaruan likes Mo Lu Alas, even if she never said it, she was willing to help Qiao Yaruan.

"Okay." Brother still smiled and agreed, hanged her after soothing her for a few words.

Shui Anluo threw the phone on the bed again, and then hugged his son. An Jiahui was thinking what she knew, didn't she just want to use it to destroy herself?

Then, she let her see how the defeated Shui Anluo countered her.

One morning, a few people who had made friends with Shui'anluo called and comforted her. Even Xin Xin, who had only met once, called and comforted her for a long time. Unfortunately, she did not have a call with Chu Chuyi.

That person seemed to disappear completely.

Shui Anluo looked at his mobile phone from time to time, but felt that he was too stupid. Maybe this is how people dumped themselves, didn't they?