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Chapter 297: Unspeakable 1

Chapter 297

Author: Three -10 Baiyueguang

Chapter 297

Watching the two go far, Hong Zai narrowed his eyes, and did not know where the money of this college student came from. A house was millions of houses, and the full amount was directly paid.

But women are flooding, always thinking about raising kittens and puppies.

The assistant who called the phone rushed over, "The manager, the Yuncheng General Store made a noise, and a few cats died. Several customers said that they wanted to sue us."

Hong Zi didn't care, "Let them tell them, it's not a big deal."

If the contract is clearly marked, it really wants to start a lawsuit. Can these people afford it?

It ’s just a small problem. Besides, everyone is just working, just to sue, and I ca n’t tell themselves.

"Sister, I didn't expect that Mr. Hong is quite caring."

Yan Shu remembered that Hong Zi said just now, Yan Qingdao on the side, "This year, there are many pet shops, but I really haven't heard of pets."

"Want to see it?"

"Yes, it's okay these days anyway."

When the two said, they had already reached the door of the house. Yan Qing took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. The girl held a few kittens and sat on the sofa. The TV was still on.

Yan Shu's eyes are straight, "Is this really haunted?"

What kind of ghost, love cats and mice so much.

When the girl saw Yan Qing, she hugged the kitten on her body, "Are you here again?"

Yan Qing took out the lamp from the bag in a hurry and said, "I have bought it here."

Seeing this situation on the side, she knew that she was talking to the ghost. She looked at Yan Qing's sight, and waited for the light to ignite to see the other person's appearance.

At the moment when the light was lit, she was stunned. A girl sat on the sofa, and a dozen kittens were sitting around her. At this time, cats and mice were playing on the TV.

"Where are so many cats?" It looks like a two -month -old kitten, how can they die.

There was a touch of loneliness in the girl's eyes, "These are all kittens who have not been treated, and I have been with me."

Yan Shu was unconcerned, Yan Qing took her walking over and sat down on the sofa. "Do you know Hong Zi?"

The girl shook her head and nodded again, "I don’t know, I just know him."

When Yan Shundeng, he didn't understand, "Don't you know him, why do you make trouble in his house?"

No one dares to live in this house, and hurried to sell this ghost house. In this area, it takes more than 7 million to say anything, but the Hong Zi sold 480 today.

Wan, lost old.

The girl snorted coldly, "That is, he did his best, he didn't dare to live in, but couldn't rent it, but he couldn't sell it at a low price."

The kitten with golden hair seemed to be able to perceive her emotions. Her head was stunned at her hand, and she snorted twice.

Yan Shu was so curious, "What is Hong Zi doing something? You talk to us, so we can follow you with you."

How powerful is one person scolding, isn't the three people scolding more vigorously?

The girl hugged the kitten and said, "This house, used to be my house, I used to live here before."

Her name is Mi Xian, and has severe allergic asthma since she was a child. Therefore, although she likes cats, she can't raise it. After going to college, because of an accidental death, her parents can't face it.

It's.

The house was bought by Hong Zi's loan. Soon after the house was bought, he lived in, and brought a lot of cats to come in. Every day, there will be almost a dozen cats.

Because she likes cats, she stays, watching cats every day, and cats can see her.

But gradually, she found out that it was wrong. Hong Zi bought these cats, so he kept letting the cats contact, pregnant, and kept giving birth to a kitten.
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