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Chapter 43 Who are you going to tear up?

Tang Mian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't say that she was getting divorced. She nodded: "Okay, let's meet again when we have time."

The dressmaker looked at the beautician's arrogant and proud look, and was a little amused, so he brought the matter back to the topic: "Miss, please pick out the jewelry you want!"

Tang Mian nodded, his eyes swept over the row of jewelry, and soon, his slender fingers pointed at the natural blue amber earrings among them: "That's it."

"The design is compact and neat, and it highlights all its advantages. It's very good."

When the costume designer saw and heard, he said with a smile on his face: "The earrings were designed by Mike. If he knew that the jewelry he designed was chosen by you, Miss, he would definitely feel a great honor. This can be regarded as the highlight of his life."

A peak!"



At this time, Changxin Garden.

Fu Liangyuan didn't sleep all night. There was a faint cyan color under the corners of his eyes, cyan stubble grew out of the corners of his mouth, and his stern face actually had a hint of haggard.

"Knock, knock, knock."

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

As soon as Fu Liangyuan finished speaking, the door to the room was pushed open, and Song Yuan, who had also not slept all night, walked in from the outside, lowered his head and reported: "Mr. Fu, there is still no trace of Madam."

"Maybe Madam is in a bad mood. She stayed at a friend's house and didn't notice that her phone was out of battery..." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuan looked up.

He noticed the dark blue under Fu Liangyuan's eyes at a glance, frowned slightly, and said hurriedly: "You don't have to worry too much about Madam, she will be fine."

Fu Liangyuan's cold face was immediately covered with frost. When he looked at Song Yuan, his eyes were like blades, and he sneered: "Do you think I'm worried about her?"

Song Yuan was too frightened to speak and shook his head subconsciously!

Damn it!

Fu Liangyuan felt even more agitated, and there was a dull pain in his forehead.

He frowned and reached out to gently rub the sides of his temples.

Song Yuan noticed Fu Liangyuan's movements, then looked at Fu Liangyuan's pale face, and said quickly: "Mr. Fu, I'll ask the family doctor to come over."

The family doctor will be upstairs soon.

After the basic diagnosis and treatment, he looked at Fu Liangyuan: "Sir, what you need most now is rest. I will prescribe you some medicine. After drinking it, just rest."

After Fu Liangyuan drank the medicine, before Song Yuan closed the door, he said: "Mr. Fu, have a good rest. I will continue to investigate Madam, don't worry!"

The door was closed.

Fu Liangyuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. Just as he was getting sleepy, a woman's sharp voice came from downstairs, which hurt Fu Liangyuan's eardrums!

Downstairs living room.

Qian Xiaobao, dressed in jewelry, walked in from the outside, threw his bag casually on the sofa, and sat down. His face was full of orders, and his voice was as sharp as a malfunctioning kettle at work: "Mother Zhang, let that bitch Tang Mian go."

Call people out!"

Zhang Ma took a step back, lowered her head, and frowned: "Second Madam, the Young Madam is not at home."

Fortunately, my wife is not here.

Otherwise, if you meet the Second Madam, you will be wronged again!

How could Qian Xiaobao believe it? He immediately stood up, with his hands on his hips, his eyes as wide as bull's eyes, and his face ferocious: "Stop hiding, Tang Mian, I know you are here! You little bitch!"

Get out of here!"

"What? You don't dare to come forward if you bully my daughter, right? Do you dare to do it or not?"

"Come out and see if I don't tear your mouth open!"

"Whose mouth are you going to tear apart?"


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