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Chapter 321 Sorry, The Instruction Is Invalid 18-Who Is The Victim

 The woman said, pulling out a lake blue wig from a pile of well-sealed cardboard boxes, "Here, this is a prop for my daughter when she plays cosplay. Let's take care of it first."

Yun Tuan looked at the wig, raised his hand in the air and put it down again, "This is not good, after all, it is something your daughter likes..."

I don’t know about others, but Yun Tuan herself hates the behavior of tampering with her things without permission.

Even if the other party has passed away, she doesn't want to be inexplicably resentful.

"Anyway, it's the same with this work cap covering it." She smiled slightly and took the work clothes first.

The woman put the wig back and sighed, "I hope she will be angry. For so many years, she has never come to my dream once... Well, let's not talk about this. You and Xiao Li can do the cashier and learn a little bit.

You can get started in no time, I’ll go in first.”

"Okay, thank you, Sister Qian." Yun Tuan looked at the woman's reddish eyes and subconsciously wanted to say a few words of comfort, but stopped.

When she lost her only child in middle age, there was no way to comfort her. As a bystander, all she could say were dry sentences.

Over the years, Sister Qian must have heard a lot of similar words.

Yun Tuan put her work apron on outside her large jumpsuit, and the laces got stuck where the tentacles were broken. She tried a little harder and managed to tie them on.

She put a band-aid on the wound scratched by the cat, patted her face, and walked to the dessert counter.

Xiao Li tilted his head slightly, his round and dark almond-shaped eyes full of smiles, "I think you will look better in that wig, but luckily I didn't persuade Boss Qian, she doesn't like to listen to the truth."
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Yun Tuan raised his eyebrows, "What's the big deal?"

"Yes -" Xiao Li looked around and saw no one passing by, so he got closer and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Actually, there have been people pointing fingers and persuading Sister Qian to remarry in these years.

Those who want to have another child to support themselves in old age say that in this way they can enjoy family happiness to the fullest...

In fact, they themselves are not living well. They have divorced, and their children are not filial. I see, they don't want people to feel comfortable, and they don't want people to miss old times. They are really nosy!"

Yun Tuan pursed his lips and shook his head, "Oh, people who point fingers are quite annoying."

Xiao Li suddenly became more energetic and moved closer, "Look at the townhouses over there. They all belong to the Zhejia family, and only a disabled girl lives there. The Zhejia family finally has a big business and a prosperous population, right?"

, but I think it’s just like that. When the older generation gets older, these little ones will definitely make trouble!”

The little girl's eyes are bright and watery, and when she chats about gossip, she is not philistine at all, but has the innocence and ignorance of a newborn puppy.

But Yun Tuan doesn’t like it.

She moved a little to the side and opened a little distance, "Speaking of which, that child's legs..."

"Shh--please keep your voice down. That girl's name is Orisho. She drank too much at the junior high school graduation party and insisted on driving the aircraft home. As a result, she hit Sister Qian's daughter. In that accident, one was killed and the other injured."
Yun Tuan nodded, as if suddenly enlightened, and stopped talking.

But Xiao Li started to chatter endlessly, and Yun Tuan roughly understood the situation from the other party's long-winded and illogical soft description——

There is actually very little traffic on this street, and the dessert shop is in a state of loss all year round. However, from the rent, electricity bills to raw materials, all the expenses are paid by the Zhe family, so it can still be opened. This is the condescension of the capitalists to the victims.

Take care.

But Sister Qian has actually lived face to face with her enemy for so many years...

Yun Tuan couldn't figure out the direction of this dungeon, but Orisho turned from the victim into the murderer.


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