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Chapter 101 An Yunnuan Is Not My King, It's a Fake! 3

The porcelain man sighed a few times: "Your IQ is finally online!"

"Second brother, you go contact the boss yourself, and then you two go to An Yunnuan's place to find the thread."

"We'll meet again in a month!" I don't know where the confidence comes from. Pengcinan just thinks that Quan Jin and W are related.

sometimes.

What you see, hear, and see may not be true.

Before the matter is affirmed, do not follow the public to hurt or accuse people who have been wronged but unable to refute with good intentions.

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"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin, wait a moment."

As soon as Quan Jin left the restaurant lobby, the great elder caught up with him.

The girl stopped and looked at the elder coldly: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

The great elder took a few breaths.

The two of them happened to be standing at the door of the main hall. The elder said anxiously: "Xiao Jin, it was uncle who was negligent in the past."

"I've let you be killed for seven years. I'm sorry, uncle."

In the hearts of the senior officials and elders, and in the hearts of more than 30% of the servants of the Quan family!

Quan family!

There is no father Quan! There is no mother Quan! There is no head of the family! There is no chairman!

Only - Quan Jin!

"I'm not dead yet, let's talk like a human being." Quan Jin was a little impatient.

The elder took a look inside the kitchen and found that the porcelain-touching man was nowhere to be found: "Xiao Jin, it's like this."

"I found a bodyguard for you."

"My martial arts foundation is pretty good. Think about it, do you want to take it back to the Quan family?"

Quan Jin was about to say no...

Kitchen door.

The man, who was wearing somewhat tattered clothes, hadn't washed himself in a long time, and looked very down and out, suddenly appeared.

He looked at her with a complicated look...

Some expectations, some grievances, some fears...

"Ah, Master, you are here." The elder turned around and saw the porcelain man standing there.

"Xiao Jin, I'm talking about him."

"Even though he looks fair and clean, his strength is not low at all. He can take a few stabs for you without any problem."

Quan Jin looked at the porcelain man and had no reaction.

When she got up absolutely, she was so absolutely.

real!
Chapter completed!
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