Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The wedding was going very smoothly, and the whole process of the dust was a state of a circle, and Su Xiaoxiao told her.

From the day she was inexplicably missing, Lisna was preparing for this wedding.

South Loze once asked him more than once, if she did not return, how to end this wedding without a bride.

He just smiled very easily and smiled: "There is nothing to be done, the bride will always be her, sooner or later. At most, but for the rest of my life."

When he said this sentence with such an understatement, even Su Xiaoxiao, who has always had less words, has a slight glimpse.

This is probably the most touching love story a boy can say.

I will wait for you, don't worry, you can't come in this life, you will be in your next life.

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Three days later, at noon.

In the same coffee house, there is already a feeling that things are human beings.

"This afternoon is the final judgment of Mi Fu..." Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the dust, with a touch of uneasiness in his tone: "I am a little scared..."

The backstage of the Mie Group is really not casual. Even if the evidence is conclusive and the pressure from the Li Group, they still appealed. The lawsuit has been played for three years.

Today is the final verdict of the Supreme Court, and Su Xiaoxiao is naturally very nervous.

"Reassured, the reason why I waited for three years is probably that God wants me to see her when she was shot." Luo slammed his eyes and glanced at the wall clock slowly. "It's almost time." ”

In the past three years, Mie tried every means to exchange for money to exchange for the death of Mi Fu, but they were rejected with great decisiveness.

A life-saving life is a matter of course. Let her live for three more years, has been a kind of care for God.

When she saw Mi Fu, she completely overthrew the idea of ​​so-called care.

The rice bran standing at the trial seat, the clothes and hair are neat and clean.

But the face looks like it is twice as big as her. Perhaps three years is not a kind of care for her, but a torture.

Luo Ding not only saw the rice bran, but also saw Bai Na, the woman who once opened her mouth and was a civilian aristocrat. Now she looks like a white-haired old man.

The original suffocation was all dissipated, and there was a dead silence in the eyes.

At the moment the judge fixed the hammer, her eyes changed from a dead silence to a despair.

——‘The court maintains the original judgment’

Mi Fu’s body was obviously just licking and licking her lips and slowly turning her head. When she saw Luo’s dust again, her eyes, which had already been dead and water, instantly ignited a flame of hatred.

"I will not let you go to the ghosts -" The next second, the hoarse sound of the rough mine was heard throughout the court. Bai Na almost rushed over at the same moment, kneeling in front of Luo Dingchen, grabbing her skirt and saying: "His Royal Highness... I beg you. You want me to do anything, you can pay for it. You can do it. Rice is a way of life! How is it..."

"Don't ask her--" Mi was crazy and wanted to rush, but was caught by the police.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and his face was not slightly moving. She leaned over and lifted Baina up, then turned and walked without making too many stops.

She raised Baina not because of sympathy, but because of a sentence -

Poor parents in the world...