Chapter 424
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Bo Ye was relieved. Old Mrs. Bo and an MI yelled and cried one by one. Their voices echoed in the corridor. Bo Ye smoked a cigarette, took a few breaths and felt depressed in his chest. They pressed them on one side of the trash can and said a word with their fists clenched.
"Disgrace."
LAN Ming hooked his lips and came to see if his sister was hurt. Then he said with a smile, "this attitude reminds me of Fu Muzhong's mother who made trouble in the police station."
He's also a low-key guy.
Then the sister control looked at her sister, "they didn't do it to you, did they?"
"How dare they Little moon cold hum, "a bunch of bullying shrews, I just don't bother to do to them."
LAN Ming squinted and asked, "what's the matter with the wound on an MI's forehead?"
"That That's because... " Little moon stammered, "I Carrying the bench to practice muscle, I accidentally let go of the bench... "
LAN Ming obviously doesn't believe it.
Little moon simply explained, "well, they didn't do it, I did it. I smashed Anmi with a bench. Why do you want to speak for that woman? "
"No way." LAN Ming is a real sister control, immediately picked up the little moon's hand to check, "does the hand hurt? Is it heavy to carry the bench? "
All of you The real sister control!
When Mrs. Bo and an MI leave the hospital completely, Bo Ye receives a call from her subordinates saying that she has taken them into the car. Then she is relieved. She stands up, turns to Tang Shi and whispers, "sorry to disturb your normal life."
Tang poetry didn't expect Bo Ye to have such a low attitude suddenly, or even to defend herself in front of her family. At that time, she didn't get a seat beside him. Now that the song is over, he wants to move her again.
Her eyes slightly red, choking to thin night said, "nothing, thank you for coming."
Otherwise, her friends may fight with Mrs. Bo, and the scene will be hard to end.
"It's OK. I'm just right." Bo Ye's back is straight, "I'm talking about something with the LAN family, so I got a message from his sister that my grandmother has come to make trouble, so let's have a look."
Bo Ye takes Tang Wei's hand and goes in. Tang Wei moves his mouth, which means, "has Cong Zheng made new progress?"
Bo Ye nodded in the invisible place of Tang poetry. The little boy compared his posture and was a little excited. "When will you take me to see Cong Zheng again?"
Bo Ye also lowered his voice, "this weekend, we will bring Cong Zheng out of the hospital through the influence of LAN Ming, and then brother Jiang Ling will find someone to wake him up, if we can..."
Bo Ye's words didn't go on, but Tang Wei laughed.
He stood there, his eyes full of potential in the inevitable light.
"If Cong DA can wake up, then the backstage of mummy and I will no longer be empty." The light in his eyes is very bright, thin night stares at his eyes, feel trance.
"But --" Tang Wei said softly but firmly, "the whole jungle!"
What a Great identity
No one dares to hurt them any more. As long as we can stabilize the position of the jungle, and as long as Cong Zheng wakes up and confesses everything, Tang poetry will no longer be an impoverished family, but the most cold-blooded aristocratic family in the world - the eldest lady of the jungle!
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Bo Ye was relieved. Old Mrs. Bo and an MI yelled and cried one by one. Their voices echoed in the corridor. Bo Ye smoked a cigarette, took a few breaths and felt depressed in his chest. They pressed them on one side of the trash can and said a word with their fists clenched.
"Disgrace."
LAN Ming hooked his lips and came to see if his sister was hurt. Then he said with a smile, "this attitude reminds me of Fu Muzhong's mother who made trouble in the police station."
He's also a low-key guy.
Then the sister control looked at her sister, "they didn't do it to you, did they?"
"How dare they Little moon cold hum, "a bunch of bullying shrews, I just don't bother to do to them."
LAN Ming squinted and asked, "what's the matter with the wound on an MI's forehead?"
"That That's because... " Little moon stammered, "I Carrying the bench to practice muscle, I accidentally let go of the bench... "
LAN Ming obviously doesn't believe it.
Little moon simply explained, "well, they didn't do it, I did it. I smashed Anmi with a bench. Why do you want to speak for that woman? "
"No way." LAN Ming is a real sister control, immediately picked up the little moon's hand to check, "does the hand hurt? Is it heavy to carry the bench? "
All of you The real sister control!
When Mrs. Bo and an MI leave the hospital completely, Bo Ye receives a call from her subordinates saying that she has taken them into the car. Then she is relieved. She stands up, turns to Tang Shi and whispers, "sorry to disturb your normal life."
Tang poetry didn't expect Bo Ye to have such a low attitude suddenly, or even to defend herself in front of her family. At that time, she didn't get a seat beside him. Now that the song is over, he wants to move her again.
Her eyes slightly red, choking to thin night said, "nothing, thank you for coming."
Otherwise, her friends may fight with Mrs. Bo, and the scene will be hard to end.
"It's OK. I'm just right." Bo Ye's back is straight, "I'm talking about something with the LAN family, so I got a message from his sister that my grandmother has come to make trouble, so let's have a look."
Bo Ye takes Tang Wei's hand and goes in. Tang Wei moves his mouth, which means, "has Cong Zheng made new progress?"
Bo Ye nodded in the invisible place of Tang poetry. The little boy compared his posture and was a little excited. "When will you take me to see Cong Zheng again?"
Bo Ye also lowered his voice, "this weekend, we will bring Cong Zheng out of the hospital through the influence of LAN Ming, and then brother Jiang Ling will find someone to wake him up, if we can..."
Bo Ye's words didn't go on, but Tang Wei laughed.
He stood there, his eyes full of potential in the inevitable light.
"If Cong DA can wake up, then the backstage of mummy and I will no longer be empty." The light in his eyes is very bright, thin night stares at his eyes, feel trance.
"But --" Tang Wei said softly but firmly, "the whole jungle!"
What a Great identity
No one dares to hurt them any more. As long as we can stabilize the position of the jungle, and as long as Cong Zheng wakes up and confesses everything, Tang poetry will no longer be an impoverished family, but the most cold-blooded aristocratic family in the world - the eldest lady of the jungle!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Bo Ye was relieved. Old Mrs. Bo and an MI yelled and cried one by one. Their voices echoed in the corridor. Bo Ye smoked a cigarette, took a few breaths and felt depressed in his chest. They pressed them on one side of the trash can and said a word with their fists clenched. "Disgrace." LAN Ming hooked his lips and came to see if his sister was hurt. Then he said with a smile, "this attitude reminds me of Fu Muzhong's mother who made trouble in the police station." He's also a low-key guy. Then the sister control looked at her sister, "they didn't do it to you, did they?" "How dare they Little moon cold hum, "a bunch of bullying shrews, I just don't bother to do to them." LAN Ming squinted and asked, "what's the matter with the wound on an MI's forehead?" "That That's because... " Little moon stammered, "I Carrying the bench to practice muscle, I accidentally let go of the bench... " LAN Ming obviously doesn't believe it. Little moon simply explained, "well, they didn't do it, I did it. I smashed Anmi with a bench. Why do you want to speak for that woman? " "No way." LAN Ming is a real sister control, immediately picked up the little moon's hand to check, "does the hand hurt? Is it heavy to carry the bench? " All of you The real sister control! When Mrs. Bo and an MI leave the hospital completely, Bo Ye receives a call from her subordinates saying that she has taken them into the car. Then she is relieved. She stands up, turns to Tang Shi and whispers, "sorry to disturb your normal life." Tang poetry didn't expect Bo Ye to have such a low attitude suddenly, or even to defend herself in front of her family. At that time, she didn't get a seat beside him. Now that the song is over, he wants to move her again. Her eyes slightly red, choking to thin night said, "nothing, thank you for coming." Otherwise, her friends may fight with Mrs. Bo, and the scene will be hard to end. "It's OK. I'm just right." Bo Ye's back is straight, "I'm talking about something with the LAN family, so I got a message from his sister that my grandmother has come to make trouble, so let's have a look." Bo Ye takes Tang Wei's hand and goes in. Tang Wei moves his mouth, which means, "has Cong Zheng made new progress?" Bo Ye nodded in the invisible place of Tang poetry. The little boy compared his posture and was a little excited. "When will you take me to see Cong Zheng again?" Bo Ye also lowered his voice, "this weekend, we will bring Cong Zheng out of the hospital through the influence of LAN Ming, and then brother Jiang Ling will find someone to wake him up, if we can..." Bo Ye's words didn't go on, but Tang Wei laughed. He stood there, his eyes full of potential in the inevitable light. "If Cong DA can wake up, then the backstage of mummy and I will no longer be empty." The light in his eyes is very bright, thin night stares at his eyes, feel trance. "But --" Tang Wei said softly but firmly, "the whole jungle!" What a Great identity No one dares to hurt them any more. As long as we can stabilize the position of the jungle, and as long as Cong Zheng wakes up and confesses everything, Tang poetry will no longer be an impoverished family, but the most cold-blooded aristocratic family in the world - the eldest lady of the jungle! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
