Vol 3 Chapter 1577: Black powder invincible (10)

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Lying on the sofa, the hand hangs down from the sofa, and the fingertips just touch the scattered paper on the ground.
The amber scorpion stared at the crystal lamp on the top of the head, and the broken light was spread over the bottom of the eye, like a broken diamond that was scattered.
叮咚
Look at the door to the door.
Are those people coming over to find him troubles so late?
叮咚
Quietly got up from the sofa, stepped on the paper full of land, and opened the door in the past.
There were no people outside the door, and there were two bags at the door.
Quiet and frowning, he looked into the corridor, the empty corridor, no one.
For a long while, I went down and put a plastic bag with my hand.
In the plastic bag, it is not the thought of being quiet. What kind of disgusting thing is there, there are a few small boxes in the inside, and it looks like a nightingale.
It was so good for a while, and finally he picked up the two bags and got up into the house.
When I closed the door, I placed the bag on the porch cabinet and took it out when I went out.
This kind of unclear thing, where to live, dare to eat.
Those people... may be doing something.
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A certain district.
"Old Feng, is this car good? Just bought?"
Feng Yong came down from his newly mentioned car, and his face was full of enthusiasm: "Fifty thousand, how."
The man was surprised: "Where are you making money?"
Feng Yong suddenly became modest: "No wealth, no wealth."
The man snorted: "Old Feng, you are not kind, you have a way to make a fortune, and you don't talk to your brother."
Feng Yong: "Where can I have something to make money, I will never forget you."
The man apparently did not believe: "Yes, I heard that you were beaten into the hospital a few days ago?"
Feng Yong: "Who did you listen to?"
The man said: "I am working in the hospital, she said that I saw you, and there is a very beautiful little girl to see you, who is that person?"
Feng Yong’s heart sighed.
He perfunctored: "On a relative's family. I was drunk a few days ago, fell, no big deal, that, I will go home first."
Feng Yong quickly went to his home.
Feng Yong was the man who was quietly beaten at the bar that day.
After he was taken to the hospital, he woke up not long after.
Then I saw the kite and asked if he would like to be private.
Feng Yong was beaten, and he was willing to be private.
When he refused, he said that he would say that he was willing to give him 500,000.
However, it was the blood that was thrown out. The number of prosecutions was less than half a million. Someone gave him money. Feng Yong had the reason for rejection.
"Wife, I am back." Feng Yong didn't feel right when he opened the door. How is it so quiet today?
At this time on weekdays, his wife is usually on TV to cook.
Feng Yong looked strangely inside and found that the TV was on, but it was silent.
"Wife?"
Feng Yong changed his shoes and went to the living room. The whole person was there.
On the sofa, his wife sat silently, sitting on the other side of the girl, looking at him casually.
"How did you come?"
Feng Yong returned to God and immediately passed.
"What are you doing? Isn't that all the time?"
He agreed to be private. How did this person come to his home?
How to find his home?
The first eyebrow eyebrows glanced at him coldly: "In the bar, did you harass the boy first?"
"Who harassed him first? It is his first move." Feng Yongdao.
Initial kite: "I saw the monitor."
Feng Yong’s expression changed slightly, suddenly raising the volume:
Let’s go out and say.

"Feng Yong!" The woman who has been silent suddenly burst into a sigh: "For so many years, I have been a horse for you, Fengjia, and gave birth to a son, and passed on to the ancestors. Are you doing this to me?"
Feng Yong’s heart twitched, and there was a bad feeling.
He swallowed and pretended to calm down: "Wife, what are you talking about?"
"I said why you don't want to touch me more, let you go to bed and grind, every time you are perfunctory. For a long time, you don't like women at all!"
The woman got up and threw something in her hand on Feng Yong’s face: "You really make me sick!"
The photos were scattered on the ground, and Feng Yong saw the people above, and his face was white.
"Feng Yong, I want to divorce you!"
The woman cried and ran out, Feng Yong’s brain was still awkward, standing in the same place, his face pale.
"I thought you were just in conflict with him. I didn't expect you to dare to move him." The sound of the first kite pulled back Feng Yong's thoughts: "You are courageous."
"Are you sick!!"
Feng Yong suddenly rushed to the kite and roared.
Go to his home and let his family know his sexual orientation.
He has worked hard for many years of marriage and family, and he is all over.
First kite: "Who will let you move him."
He has nothing to do with the initial zither. If you shouldn’t do anything, you shouldn’t be tempted.
Feng Yong had a drink at the time, watching the boy alone, or the type he liked. Alcohol drove him, he just wanted to take a nap, and it was cheap. Who knows that there will be such things behind.
If he knew, he would go there.
The kite walked out of the community.
Feng Yong’s wife stood outside the community, her eyes were red and swollen, and she still had tears.
She called the kite: "Thank you for telling me this, or I will be kept in the dark by him. Maybe I don't know this life..."
A woman is not a discrimination, she just can't accept it, her husband is a...
Moreover, he also lied to himself to pass on his family’s son.
The kite thought about it, let her remember a phone call: "If you have difficulty divorce, call me."
The woman has tears and her voice choked: "Thank you."
[Congratulations to Miss Sister for receiving the thank you card × 1]
First kite: "..."
I am the one who came to teach me to bully my good guy card.
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Unable to think of it, he will receive the nightingale every night for the next few days.
Everything sent is different.
There was Tianan who went to the street and met the shop with the LOGO in the bag. He thought about it and entered the store.
When I came out, I had a small bag in my hand, just like that... more than two hundred pieces.
Of course, peace is not a consumer, but who is giving him those things every day?
[Silent: You sent me something? ]
[Liquor and spirit: What? ]
The bar owner replied very quickly.
[Silent: Figure]
Silence sends the picture over.
[Liquor and spirit: What is this? food? I didn't send it to you, did you receive it? ]
Looking at the news sent by the bar owner, he frowned slightly.
[Wine and Wine: You don't want to eat anything. I heard that some fans are crazy, maybe they are poisonous! ]
[lonely:……]
At some signings or events, some writers do receive some messy things. I heard that writers have received food with needles inside.
However, peace never takes part in these activities.
No one knows where he lives, and the reader is unlikely.
Quietly took the phone back into the pocket, and when I walked down to the unit building, I saw a few people standing underneath.
It was the people of the past few days who came to ask his mother to fall.
Anmu took the man and gave her a suite. I heard that there are still many deposits.
Now that things are falling, Anmu is missing.
His great living person has become their goal.
Silence did not want to argue with these people, turned and left.
"Wow……"
The cry of the child came from the side.
Looking quietly over there, a little girl stood in front of a child who looked like a child of three or four years old, and the child looked at her and cried so badly.

Moon tickets, baby!
Ducking!
Ducking!
For the zijin duck! !