But, a disaster star is a disaster star.

Xi Jiu's reputation over the years is so bad that no fly would be willing to stare at it.

Internet public opinion cannot save her.

He glanced back in fear, as cold as jade: "What do the plant experts say?"

"It can't be found out." Yu Heqian said: "This matter will probably be included in the unspeakable 'supernatural' events of Daxia. Maybe a few more episodes will be made to get closer to science."

He chuckled: "I am catching up with the history of the great era."

Their people couldn't find anything.

But it will definitely not be Xi Jiu.

Want to rely on metaphysics to save her?

Whimsical.

Wen Qingshi rolled up the car window: "This Nanxun is not a good place. Let's go back to the Imperial City."

Shen Pan coughed twice, leaned back lazily, and said wistfully: "Go back."

Shen Feng drove towards the airport.

Passing by Xijia Manor.

The silver castle is so tall that its top can be seen from a distance.

Yu Heqian hissed: "I remember this castle is not pink?"

They had come here before and seen it, and at that time he thought it was vulgar.

Now, this whole thing has become more advanced.

Chen Xing was not very interested. He glanced at it and then looked away: "Maybe the Ninth Princess has changed her taste."

Wen Qingshi adjusted her glasses: "What do you think about the marriage?"

The Xi family took the initiative this time and sent the divorce papers to the Shen family.

Quite serious.

Three gold mines are nothing to the Shen family.

What a great opportunity is this?

Shen opened his eyelids in fear, his pupils were dark, cold and hazy: "The heirloom jade pendant of the Shen family is a keepsake."

The annulment letter can be used as proof.

But that jade pendant can play a real role.

In order to prevent Xi Jiu from playing any tricks again, we cannot leave it to her.
Chapter completed!