Many times, Qiu Mucheng herself felt that if her grandfather had not forced her to marry Ye Fan by chance.

I guess Ye Fan wouldn't like her.

Later, Ye Fan rarely went home.

He even rarely contacts himself.

At that time, Qiu Mucheng still felt that Ye Fan was busy and that Ye Fan was engaged in a dangerous career, which made him unable to come back to reunite with him from time to time.

But now, think about it carefully.

Maybe it's just because that man no longer likes himself.

This is also normal.

No one will always like a vase.

After all, there will always be more refined and better-looking vases.

After all, Ye Fan was already so dazzling at that time.

There should be many women around him who are better than him.

After all, I am too ordinary and insignificant.

As she smiled, tears had already flowed from her eyes.

But Liu Yubing couldn't understand what Qiu Mucheng said, and her pretty face was full of doubts.

But just as the two were talking, outside the courtyard, a number of luxury cars suddenly came.

The leading Bentley.

The electric car door slowly opened, revealing Meng Chuan's cold face inside.

"Young Master Meng, the person you want is inside." The old man next to him reported in a deep voice.

Meng Chuan didn't say anything, just waved his hand.

Wow~

In an instant, countless car doors behind opened.
Chapter completed!