The ugly man looked disdainful and despised and hated, and it was obvious that he did not like those people.

But we didn't interrupt. He talked a lot anyway, so let him continue.

The even ugly man swallowed and suddenly said proudly:

"I've learned almost the same thing anyway, so they have to lay off people even if they change to Baidao.

I brought a group of ordinary brothers who did well and did it myself.[

But the old lady is very energetic, so soon I made a mistake and she caught me and had to follow her.

But I was so angry that I later designed to kill my senior brother and master. Anyway, they didn't recognize me.

I've taken revenge. But she's not dead, this is it."

Brian snorted: "Don't you love your mother the most? Why?"

The even ugly man looked at his mother and nodded, "I was ignorant when I was young, but later married Xiao Tai, gave birth to three daughters and had no sons.

I want your mother and have you. I think you have difficulty, so I think you have treated it as a training.

Later, I met Feng and realized what love was. I was even worried that the underworld would not be able to get along for a long time, so I started to deliberately change it. But I couldn't resist it.

Well, the old story about Chen Zhimao and Rotten Millet can't be finished in three days and three nights.

I will tell you the important things, those bad things, when you are happy one day, or if your grandchildren come, I will slowly tell them as stories.

Anyway, listen carefully to me, let me talk to my mother about the old debt with Yin.

If you have the old lady, you don’t have to be very afraid of him; in the future, you will return to the bridge and road, and don’t take revenge.”

He said so much, and there were still three days and three nights to say.

I looked at Brian: It seems that I have something to do. They said they asked Liao Liang to come, but they have not seen each other until now.

I'm also looking forward to knowing who else I'll recognize. Maybe I can confirm whether I really forgot about others.

The rice served everyone with refreshments, and sat down on the sofa with a lot of talk, looking very filial.

Brian said: "I don't want those dirty things, but no one needs them. Keep them as a coffin book, so that I won't be filial one day and no one will collect your body."

The man who talked a lot put down the teacup and sighed...
Chapter completed!