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"stop."

Suddenly, a faint ghost-like voice sounded behind him.

Where is Lingaga willing to stop? She directly took what An Zhenshao said as a P, got out of the car and ran into the hall.

Detective An got out of the car gracefully, looked at the woman who was running as fast as a flying squirrel, and touched his nose.

"what!"

Outside the hall door, there was a scream of Lingaga, and a dull old man's voice.

He knew what was going on, but still pretended he didn't know anything.Gracefully walked his way.

1 minute later.

In the hall of Anzhai, An Zhijie blew his beard and stared at Ling Jiajia: "You savage, didn't your family teach you etiquette?" He came back from the company, didn't find Detective An, and was about to leave.But just as he walked out of the hall, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and then a shadow flashed out, knocking him to the ground fiercely.Almost killed him.He was even more dissatisfied with the woman An Zhenshao married back.

Ling Jiajia shrugged her shoulders, obediently being scolded, she didn't retaliate, and she didn't look at you, just let you be angry and scold you alone.This kind of person is the most hated.

An Detective Shaozhi looked at Ling Jiajia's legs crossed together.

Seeing An Zhitiang's face turning blue and purple with anger, he was in a very good mood.

"Did you hear what I said?" An Zhi tied his crutch and slammed it on the ground twice: "Divorce this woman immediately, or I will drive you out of An's house."

It seems that Ling Jiajia's collision just now really knocked out the old man's anger.Now there is a feeling of desperately fighting with An Detective.

"Oh?" An Detective Shao casually pulled out a ring on his hand.

That ring was actually the ring when he married Ling Jiajia, but besides that ring, there was another ring on his hand.

The other ring has a very special moon shape with silver light on it, which makes people like it at first glance.But what is the meaning of the ring?If Lingaga remembered correctly, this ring had been on his hand since before they got married.

What the hell does it mean for a man to wear two rings?Is he already married?

Lingaga stared at Detective An with wide eyes.

Of course, Detective An didn't know that at this time, he had become a second-married man in Ling Jiajia's heart, and he was also a second-hand man.

"Grandpa, you don't like me marrying someone who is gentle, generous and virtuous, and you don't like me marrying someone who is carefree and innocent?" An Zhenshao's thick and long eyebrows twitched from side to side. He seemed to be thinking about something very serious.

"How about this, Grandpa, you can marry what kind of lady you like." An Zhenshao stood up abruptly from the chair, with a cold and elegant smile on his lips.That smile is like a sliver of ice in winter.

He walked to one side naturally, took Lingaga who was clutching his head at this moment, and the two walked upstairs slowly.

An Zhi took a deep breath and almost vomited blood to death without being angry.

"Hoo hoo hoo." An Zhi sat on the sofa with his feet bound and limp, and immediately a servant stepped forward to help him press his chest, "Master, the young master has always been like this, why do you..."

"Bastard, he's getting worse and worse. If it continues like this, how can I safely pass on my career to him?"

He just wants to find a granddaughter-in-law who suits him. Is it easy for him?

Hearing what that brat said just now, he was obviously still blaming him for breaking them up back then.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I made a mistake before, because that girl is indeed a hundred times better than the current market xiaowulao.It's just that he is a dignified old board member, so he can't apologize to his grandson.What's more, this grandson is not his own grandson.

Upstairs, as soon as Ling Jiajia entered the room, he retreated 100 meters away from An Zhenshao.

"Come here." An Zhenshao sat on the bed with his buttocks, and slowly eased the tie around his neck with his slender and white fingers. That action was so handsome.

Lingaga stood aside, subconsciously distracted again.

She found that recently she was always easily fascinated by the beauty of the man in front of her.

"I said..." Detective An stopped what he was doing, and a murderous look flew over him.