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012 She Lost Her Husband!

Even Fu Youzhi felt that she had goosebumps on her body.

She shrank her neck and drilled into Gu Yanchen's arms again. This drill...

A ghost really emerged...

Gu Yanchen's lips were pale, and his body was drowsy due to the sun. He was weak and cunning like a ghost. He was not the one who made it!?

Not to mention, there is no need for extra dubbing such a weak breathing sound, the horror effect is full of...

The eldest sister-in-law was the most straightforward. She felt disgusted when she listened to Qin Susu's sarcastic splashing water. She simply followed the nonsense just now and pointed at the chicken bone in front of Qin Susu's table and said,

"Hey, isn't this the corpse of my little reed?"

Then, pointing at the egg that she took a bite from the plate, and continued,

"Oh my god, isn't this Xiao Luhua's newborn son? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

As he spoke, he started crying, and his crying was so miserable that he was extremely sad.

[Haha, while talking about beeping, I ate my mother and son!]

[Everything has spirits, let's go to Qin Sansan's stomach to recover~]

[I really, if I were Xiao Luhua and were eaten by such a bitch, I would be angry in the middle of the night! I would dance in her stomach with a bone-shaped body!]

Fu Youzhi and other guests, including the barrage, were all laughed to death.

Only Qin Susu, who was as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly in his mouth, had no place to send anger. When he looked at his mobile phone, his original millions of fans had already been dehydrated to millions...

Looking back at Gu Zhijue, he looked at her calmly, looked at her with extreme contempt, turned around and left.

Qin Susu was not right to sit or stand, so he could only follow him and chase him.

But my sister-in-law pulled Fu Youzhi happily and said,

"Miss, the food here is not good. Let's go to my sister-in-law's house for dinner. My sister-in-law's house runs a chicken farm, so I can eat whatever I want!"

After saying that, he was about to pull Fu Youzhi away without saying anything.

"Hey, this is wrong. I also want to invite the little Jinwu God of Wealth to my house to sit!" said another sister-in-law.

"My family is in charge of the fish pond. I'll go back to make braised fish for you!"

"Don't worry, little girl, my sister runs a geese factory, I'll make you a stewed big goose for you!"

"You clever little cutie, my sister's watermelon is ripe. Let's go, I will take you to the field to pick watermelons and eat it!"

In this way, Fu Youzhi was surrounded by several people who "had a pond at home and a mine at home". While crowded, they were rushing to walk away.

When Fu Youzhi sat down to practice in the previous generation of the Divine Lord, she was famous for being loved by everyone. The small gold bar on earth was not a futile reputation!

After coming to the world to find a son of fortune, I was busy with work every day and didn’t deal with myself, so I slowly threw it into the crowd that I couldn’t recognize.

She was surrounded by several people. The home handed her a cucumber and the west handed her a chicken leg. She was so happy that she went further and further away...

Wait for her to come back to her senses!

Oh my god!

She lost her husband!

When everyone accused her, he firmly comforted her, not believing that she was the murderer of hair plucking, and hugged her in his arms, and deliberately scared Qin Susu with ghost words...

How could she be so heartless and throw him away...

What about the united front that promised!

Fu Youzhi pushed away the crowd surrounding her and ran back quickly. While running, a clear and anxious voice resounded throughout the small countryside of Beijing.

"Husband, uncle~ Come here to eat chicken! My sister-in-law wants to stew Xiao Luhua's husband into wine too!"

She hurried over, covered in golden feathers, and in the dazzling sunlight, she ran to the place where she had just eaten—

I didn't even see Gu Yanchen...

Fu Youzhi suddenly felt a little heavy...

It was clear that I had just known each other for three days, but suddenly it seemed that I could not adapt to it without him.

"Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have followed other sister-in-law to eat for a bite. Come back, where have you been..."

Fu Youzhi shouted while searching, but she didn't even notice it. The clear voice vaguely made her cry.

The same was true for the previous generation God of Wealth. After a serious illness, she woke up again and then he sat down...

Only a sitting in the empty temple of the God of Wealth was left with her little golden crow who was told to inherit the mantle of the God of Wealth...

She, how could she be the God of Wealth? She used to be the only one who chirped in his palm...

"Uncle, if you are really angry, you can just take care of me. Don't disappear suddenly..."

Fu Youzhi inexplicably believed that he would not disappear, so she continued to run and shouted,

"I'll be good at it in the future..."

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[Wuwuwu, the director of Love and Qin Sansan are both scolded to death, but there is still such a famous love scene!]

【Sir Ink Ghost…】

[Hey! Old fans know that he is in poor health and is most afraid of the sun. He usually hides in the day and comes out at night. He just basked in the sun for a long time and was about to faint...]

[So the weak ghost words just now were not pretending to be? Is he really that weak?]

The barrage was very dense, and everyone was discussing it enthusiastically. Suddenly, the screen in the hands of all the viewers in the live broadcast room became darker.

But it was dark for a moment and lit up again.

This time, it was actually two live PK-style screens!

The normal screen is still recording Fu Youzhi's side.

The screen on the other side:

The camera was extremely shaking, as if someone was walking stumbled. A few breaths of weakness came across the screen. A pale big hand pulled open the wardrobe in the storage room of the crew of the Love Festival crew...

A wide range of fairy skirts and fairy robes.

Each one is beautiful and fairy-like, as well as supporting hair accessories and fairy swords...

[So this wardrobe is the theme of "god"!]

[Who deliberately made things difficult for Zhizhi and Yangui? Is it interesting? I even threw a dead chicken in?!]

[Upstairs, do you still need to ask? It's so, fuck, I actually followed Qin Sansan, and I'll be unlucky all my life!]

[Don't be sad if Zhizhi is cute. If you eat and drink well, your husband will help you achieve justice!]

[So in just a few minutes, he hacked the live broadcast channel of the program team!!! Forced to pk on the same screen!? Damn, great god!]

【Zhizhi was also rummaging through her phone, and she saw it too!】

【Ah, Zhizhi ran away, her golden feathers were flying all over the sky, she was going to run towards him! Come!】

[Zhizhi runs quickly, I am the sprint champion of the whole school. I am now in charge of you. Go and find my husband to kiss and hug him!]

[Swoosh-Hahaha, this little cutie Zhizhi jumped into Lord Yangui's live broadcast room!!!]

Fu Youzhi ran very fast and found Gu Yanchen in three steps and two steps. In the eyes of the audience, he jumped into his live broadcast room from Liansheng's live broadcast room.

"Uncle!" She rushed over and hugged his strong waist tightly. Her red face was full of joy. She didn't have time to wipe the tears at the corners of her eyes, but her crying face was instantly covered by a gorgeous smile.

"Uncle, you are so nice~"

Her excited little face was accompanied by the light pink running. She looked up and saw his pale cheeks with a smile. The sun was still scorching outside, but he felt that Fu Youzhi was like a pool of clear water, nourishing him gently.

There was no one around, there was silence, only two hearts were beating without obeying the command, and they were crazy in a will.

He held Fu Youzhi's crystal-clear cheeks as if he was treating a peerless treasure and slowly approached. Fu Youzhi seemed to have been imposed on a fixed posture, looking at his handsome facial features that were slowly enlarged, and his cherry lips were slightly opened...
Chapter completed!
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