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It is true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Xiaolan wanted to say, "This place should be closed, it's already so lawless." But he damned, he caught a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye!

Li Heng, who was packing the blocks, raised his head and seemed to be looking over... Xiaolan swallowed these words and didn't say anything. Ahem, so every time Xiaolan didn't want to slap herself, why was she so mean! She got angry every time.

You have to die, the one who gives in in the end is you!

Xiaolan didn't say anything, and Erfoye couldn't "care" with a child. No matter how much trouble these children made, he regarded them as "children's tricks"; besides, the big bosses "can't control them" because they haven't seen a real battle yet.

Seeing that Da Bing is really here to arrest someone, even if they are beaten to death, they have to be dragged away!

It would not be a pity for a Li Heng to die here, but this is where Li Heng works after all. Why did he personally come to take care of this business today? Isn't it just to "leave a clean place for Li Heng to work happily", so God

Yan must take Ji Liheng away; besides, he also wants to use this woman to spy on Lao San again. What is he trying to do? Create a "blind trick" to fool him for so long...

The Second Buddha was already preparing to order a large team to come over. Fortunately, Jian Yi, yes, Mingrui's uncle finally arrived at this time!

Jian Jian politely apologized to the two emperors, "My sister passed away as soon as my nephew was born. I was raised by my father with great care and deep affection. However, my father passed away suddenly. The child couldn't accept it for a while, and his emotions were out of control. Please

Forgive me." I'm not humble or arrogant. After saying that, I walked towards the Octavia. It was not like these big guys were beating, scolding or crying. Instead, I bent down and patted my nephew's shoulder, and whispered something... It seems,

Octavia listened to his uncle's words. Although he turned his head to the side, he was no longer stubborn.

Jian Yi stood up straight, nodded again to the two emperors, and raised his hand as a token of appreciation.

Seeing this,

The children did not need to be dragged, they all walked aside and gave way.

When they came out, Erfoye said to his younger brother, "This is Mr. Jian's only son Jian Jian. He is indeed well-deserved and very cultivated."

Xiaolan snorted harshly, "There is no need for such self-restraint. I have been forced to death. If you want me, I have to find the fifth child to fight for my life!"

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "What happened to you today? Did you take some gun medicine?"

Xiaolan ignored him and walked straight forward. The second child had the urge to kick him again!



Okay, it's been a week since this happened. How did Ji Liheng end up? How did his second brother handle it? Did he find his third brother? Xiaolan is not interested in knowing more. But he has also been depressed for a week. This week, Li Heng

He didn't even come, he kept asking for leave, saying it was exam week. You know what Xiaolan was feeling - so confused!

A "Xiaolan" said here: "If you don't come, you won't come. Am I really as possessed by the evil spirit as my second brother? Anyway, I know all her secrets. When I find a good opportunity, I will always use up all these."

When you find a chess piece! Don’t be in a hurry.”

A "Xiao Lan" said over there, "She didn't mean not to come. It's true that she has studies. You also confirmed it. Their school has indeed been taking exams this week. She didn't lie..."

Anyway, I kept tearing up like this, hating her, hating her, hating her, and convincing myself that it didn't matter if I became cold and hardened! But, I would soften my heart from time to time... In short, it was very gloomy.

On this day, Zhen Shizhao, an old minister who was close to him, came to visit him with his granddaughter, who was only ten years old. Because he heard that the fourth master’s house had an authentic stone tablet of Huaisu, and his granddaughter was practicing cursive calligraphy, he came to pay his respects.

But I didn't expect that my granddaughter, who is so precious at home, came and was beaten so hard by the thugs!


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