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"Has found it?"

The other end of the phone said breathlessly, "Village Chief, he has indeed been to this place and spent a lot of money. The people here are very impressed by him, but we asked, others have left this place."

"Didn't you tell me where you went?"

"He seemed to be following one of his friends, named Liu Yuhu. The two of them said they were looking for a place to take a bath and then have a full-body massage."

Yang Huhuan frowned.

"Check all the bathing places and find others!"

Yang Huhuan looked at the dark sky outside the window.

It's a little angry, and I feel like I'm being led by the nose.

After not receiving the news at around 1:00 a.m., Yang Huhuan called.

"What are you doing? You can't do such a thing well! Is it a waste?"

The other end of the phone said helplessly, "Village Chief, we searched all the bathing places, but we didn't find anyone!"

"Did you look for something that is not easy to find?"

I was stunned on the other end of the phone, "Where can I go to find it?"

Yang Huhuan gritted her teeth, "Spend some money! Do I need me to teach you such a little thing?"

Sitting on the chair with his eyebrows rubbed.

Yang Huhuan looked at Wang Han’s circle of friends, thought for a while, held his mobile phone, and typed a line of comments with one finger.

After deleting and modifying several times, a comment was drawn up.

"Where is this game for the town clan? I'm so envious! I've never been to such a place!"

Refreshing over and over again.

Finally, two hours later, Yang Huhuan received a reply.

He quickly clicked on it and Wang Han replied with a comment.

"Well, what's there to play with here? I'll invite you to play with it in the future."

"It seems quite fun. Has the town clan commander been playing for so long?"

Wang Han responded quickly to the news, "It's fun, something happened, I just came out of the police station."

"Which police station? What happened?"

Yang Huhuan looked at his phone with eyes wide open, waiting for Wang Han to reply to the news.

Every minute and every second is a torment.

Two minutes later, Wang Han's news finally came back.

Yang Huhuan quickly clicked on the message.

Wang Han replied to a long paragraph.

"Two years ago, when I was traveling abroad, I was wandering around Paris and found that my wallet was stolen. I was unfamiliar with the place. I didn't know where to find someone to help. The foreigners saw me very indifferent. When I was desperate, I met a girl and asked me where I came from. When I heard that I was a compatriot, I was very kind and helped me, and I gave me a lot of help. Finally, I lent two thousand yuan. I said I would return it to her after I returned to China.

Later, after a round trip, two years passed in a blink of an eye, but that thing was one of the most unforgettable things in my life. After returning to China, I kept asking where the girl was. Tonight, I met the girl again. The old friends reunited. We found a place to have a long talk. Then we talked about the money she lent to me back then. I gave it to her. When the money was taken out, the police came and I was arrested."

Yang Huhuan finished reading a long paragraph in confusion and replied to a message.

"Why did you catch me?"

"The police said that it was the first time I saw a prostitute who made up a story so stingy."

Yang Huhuan had a dark face.

I knew that Wang Han was playing tricks in the middle of the night.

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"Husband! Someone bullies our son!"

The strong man stood up and walked towards this side in a fierce manner.

The ghost was eating skewers, and the sides of the mouth were oily.

The strong man picked up a chair.

The little boy hugged his crying son and glared at the painted ghost, "I can't bear to beat my son, what do you think you're going to hit my son!"

The painted ghost got angry, "Your son didn't have any tutors! He lifted up the girl's skirt! If you don't educate yourself, I will educate you!"
Chapter completed!