Chapter 494
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Lin Hanxing looks up at the thunder owl and tells him to wait in silence.
She put down the bowl and got up when Yuanbao finished half a bowl of porridge.
Like inadvertently looked out of the window of the sky, Lin Hanxing eyes indifferent smile.
Yuanbao pulls her trouser leg worried.
Instead, Lin Hanxing bent slightly and pinched his chubby cheek.
"We'll be back soon."
………………
"In the study just now?"
Just out of the villa door, Lin Hanxing raised his hand, as if feeling the wind.
"Well, dad told us to come over and say something."
Thunder owl looked at her action, deep eyes light rare with some curiosity.
"I'll take care of my affairs, and I won't make trouble for the Lei family."
In Lin Hanxing's heart, compared with the cold villa of the Lin family, it is more like her home.
"What if you're in trouble?"
His father told them to go up, in order to give cold star support.
Lin Hanxing took back his hand and looked up at the sky.
"I feel bad about it."
Lin Hanxing looks at Lei Xiao and smiles.
The pear vortex in the corner of the mouth is deep, and the thunder owl's hands are itchy.
When I came back to see her slightly open eyes, I found that I really reached out to poke her.
Two people walking side by side, not fast.
It's like a walk.
But I can hear the wailing from the door, the rhythm is strange.
"Just send people away?"
Lei Xiao's idea is simple and rough. To tell the truth, he doesn't pay attention to the old lady.
In fact, the whole Lei family doesn't care about fame.
After all, I don't know how many people have poked the back of the Lei family.
For them, fame is a burden rather than a burden.
Lin Hanxing lost his smile.
They didn't respond any more. In a twinkling of an eye, they had reached the gate of carving.
When the guard saw the young and the big coming, he opened the door.
And old lady Luo is sitting in front of Lei's house, lighting a brazier to burn paper money.
The door of Lei's house was full of yellow and white paper money. There was a wind blowing and it rolled up.
Lin Hanxing glanced around.
Although she didn't see any figure within the range of her sight, she firmly believed that there must be eyes staring at it.
She didn't believe that the old lady, who was panting all the way, came to Lei's house with a big bag of paper money and brazier.
"You're such a wet blanket, you must die!"
As soon as the old lady saw Lin Hanxing, she was so excited that she wanted to kill her.
The curse in his mouth made Lei Xiao's face changed in an instant.
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear anything. He stretched out his hand and pressed Lei Xiao to tighten his forearm.
"You killed Mingwei, my poor daughter. If you become a ghost, you must come to her for revenge!"
The old lady's Opera like tone completely amused Lin Hanxing.
Hearing her smile, the old lady was even more angry.
"I'm waiting for luomingwei to turn into a fierce ghost and come to me for revenge."
Lin Hanxing said this with indifference, for her, where is the ghost more terrible?
"If she had that ability."
Lin Hanxing is the most clear, but with what tone, can cause the old lady in front of the rage.
Looking at the nearly twisted face, Lin Hanxing squatted down slowly and grabbed a handful of paper money.
"Who provoked you?"
Lin Hanxing's voice is loose, looking at the paper money in his hand, and his expression is playful.
"Lorraine? Luo Wenbo
Lin Hanxing never thought that this kind of thing would be written by Luo Wensu.
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Lin Hanxing looks up at the thunder owl and tells him to wait in silence.
She put down the bowl and got up when Yuanbao finished half a bowl of porridge.
Like inadvertently looked out of the window of the sky, Lin Hanxing eyes indifferent smile.
Yuanbao pulls her trouser leg worried.
Instead, Lin Hanxing bent slightly and pinched his chubby cheek.
"We'll be back soon."
………………
"In the study just now?"
Just out of the villa door, Lin Hanxing raised his hand, as if feeling the wind.
"Well, dad told us to come over and say something."
Thunder owl looked at her action, deep eyes light rare with some curiosity.
"I'll take care of my affairs, and I won't make trouble for the Lei family."
In Lin Hanxing's heart, compared with the cold villa of the Lin family, it is more like her home.
"What if you're in trouble?"
His father told them to go up, in order to give cold star support.
Lin Hanxing took back his hand and looked up at the sky.
"I feel bad about it."
Lin Hanxing looks at Lei Xiao and smiles.
The pear vortex in the corner of the mouth is deep, and the thunder owl's hands are itchy.
When I came back to see her slightly open eyes, I found that I really reached out to poke her.
Two people walking side by side, not fast.
It's like a walk.
But I can hear the wailing from the door, the rhythm is strange.
"Just send people away?"
Lei Xiao's idea is simple and rough. To tell the truth, he doesn't pay attention to the old lady.
In fact, the whole Lei family doesn't care about fame.
After all, I don't know how many people have poked the back of the Lei family.
For them, fame is a burden rather than a burden.
Lin Hanxing lost his smile.
They didn't respond any more. In a twinkling of an eye, they had reached the gate of carving.
When the guard saw the young and the big coming, he opened the door.
And old lady Luo is sitting in front of Lei's house, lighting a brazier to burn paper money.
The door of Lei's house was full of yellow and white paper money. There was a wind blowing and it rolled up.
Lin Hanxing glanced around.
Although she didn't see any figure within the range of her sight, she firmly believed that there must be eyes staring at it.
She didn't believe that the old lady, who was panting all the way, came to Lei's house with a big bag of paper money and brazier.
"You're such a wet blanket, you must die!"
As soon as the old lady saw Lin Hanxing, she was so excited that she wanted to kill her.
The curse in his mouth made Lei Xiao's face changed in an instant.
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear anything. He stretched out his hand and pressed Lei Xiao to tighten his forearm.
"You killed Mingwei, my poor daughter. If you become a ghost, you must come to her for revenge!"
The old lady's Opera like tone completely amused Lin Hanxing.
Hearing her smile, the old lady was even more angry.
"I'm waiting for luomingwei to turn into a fierce ghost and come to me for revenge."
Lin Hanxing said this with indifference, for her, where is the ghost more terrible?
"If she had that ability."
Lin Hanxing is the most clear, but with what tone, can cause the old lady in front of the rage.
Looking at the nearly twisted face, Lin Hanxing squatted down slowly and grabbed a handful of paper money.
"Who provoked you?"
Lin Hanxing's voice is loose, looking at the paper money in his hand, and his expression is playful.
"Lorraine? Luo Wenbo
Lin Hanxing never thought that this kind of thing would be written by Luo Wensu.
Lin Hanxing looks up at the thunder owl and tells him to wait in silence. She put down the bowl and got up when Yuanbao finished half a bowl of porridge. Like inadvertently looked out of the window of the sky, Lin Hanxing eyes indifferent smile. Yuanbao pulls her trouser leg worried. Instead, Lin Hanxing bent slightly and pinched his chubby cheek. "We'll be back soon." "In the study just now?" Just out of the villa door, Lin Hanxing raised his hand, as if feeling the wind. "Well, dad told us to come over and say something." Thunder owl looked at her action, deep eyes light rare with some curiosity. "I'll take care of my affairs, and I won't make trouble for the Lei family." In Lin Hanxing's heart, compared with the cold villa of the Lin family, it is more like her home. "What if you're in trouble?" His father told them to go up, in order to give cold star support. Lin Hanxing took back his hand and looked up at the sky. "I feel bad about it." Lin Hanxing looks at Lei Xiao and smiles. The pear vortex in the corner of the mouth is deep, and the thunder owl's hands are itchy. When I came back to see her slightly open eyes, I found that I really reached out to poke her. Two people walking side by side, not fast. It's like a walk. But I can hear the wailing from the door, the rhythm is strange. "Just send people away?" Lei Xiao's idea is simple and rough. To tell the truth, he doesn't pay attention to the old lady. In fact, the whole Lei family doesn't care about fame. After all, I don't know how many people have poked the back of the Lei family. For them, fame is a burden rather than a burden. Lin Hanxing lost his smile. They didn't respond any more. In a twinkling of an eye, they had reached the gate of carving. When the guard saw the young and the big coming, he opened the door. And old lady Luo is sitting in front of Lei's house, lighting a brazier to burn paper money. The door of Lei's house was full of yellow and white paper money. There was a wind blowing and it rolled up. Lin Hanxing glanced around. Although she didn't see any figure within the range of her sight, she firmly believed that there must be eyes staring at it. She didn't believe that the old lady, who was panting all the way, came to Lei's house with a big bag of paper money and brazier. "You're such a wet blanket, you must die!" As soon as the old lady saw Lin Hanxing, she was so excited that she wanted to kill her. The curse in his mouth made Lei Xiao's face changed in an instant. Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear anything. He stretched out his hand and pressed Lei Xiao to tighten his forearm. "You killed Mingwei, my poor daughter. If you become a ghost, you must come to her for revenge!" The old lady's Opera like tone completely amused Lin Hanxing. Hearing her smile, the old lady was even more angry. "I'm waiting for luomingwei to turn into a fierce ghost and come to me for revenge." Lin Hanxing said this with indifference, for her, where is the ghost more terrible? "If she had that ability." Lin Hanxing is the most clear, but with what tone, can cause the old lady in front of the rage. Looking at the nearly twisted face, Lin Hanxing squatted down slowly and grabbed a handful of paper money. "Who provoked you?" Lin Hanxing's voice is loose, looking at the paper money in his hand, and his expression is playful. "Lorraine? Luo Wenbo Lin Hanxing never thought that this kind of thing would be written by Luo Wensu.
