Chapter 3997: That woman is over 37

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Hou Zhensheng’s biting teeth are still trying to struggle.
But in the end it was defeated by a pair of Luo Liyan, looking at himself like an ant.
And her parents can't wait to see themselves, oysters and strips.
Supporting his mother, Hou Zhensheng thought about leaving and saying.
But Houmu’s gaze fell on the porch shoe, after a sharp screwdriver.
Slightly squinting, flashing a sly and full of killing light.
She pushed away her son directly, grabbed the screwdriver and went to the back neck of the glass.
Anyway, without this 10 million, she has no good days.
It’s better to be alive than to die.
Since this Luoliyan can make a lot of money, it is hard to stare at 10 million of his own family.
It is better to take her to the funeral.
At that time, Luo’s family only had these two old ones, and it was impossible to fight his own son.
The 10 million in his hand, he can still snowball in business.
Keep your days as good as possible.
"Smoke!"
The screaming screams rang from far to near in the corridor.
Luo Liyan turned around leisurely and looked at the mother who came to her.
Even the sharp corners of the screwdrivers illuminate the chilly light under the light.
There is no change that can make her face have a half point.
But just when the screwdriver was twenty or thirty centimeters away from her.
A large palm with a distinct knot, the mother's wrist is buckled.
The strength of the big blue ribs burst out.
When the person came in directly, he pulled the mother back out.
After the force made her hit the body of Hou Zhensheng, she fell to the ground with both of them.
"Front generation, how come you?" Luo Liyan squatting with a round scorpion, full of strange looking at the man in front.
Because of the speed of running over, the few hairs that made him fall in front of the forehead, it was very random.
It looks a little cute.
Luo Liyan rubbed his fingers with his fingertips, and he resisted the bad taste that he wanted to get on the shackles.
Fu Yan gathered his eyebrows, his chest undulating, looking at the little woman in front of himself.
After confirming that she was not injured, this rolled up the sleeves.
Turning around, looking at the two people sitting on the ground.
Hou Zhensheng was shocked by his mother's actions.
Now I see a pair of Fu Yu climbed from hell, and ordered the appearance of Shura. The heart almost went on strike.
He swallowed and even his mother forgot to help.
Jumped directly from the ground.
Then look at the face with a sorry look, the man who is slowly approaching himself.
"Fun...there are few..." He shuddered and screamed.
If you want to ask for mercy, you haven’t had time to say it. You can see the man’s mouth tilting to the side.
It was a cruel and bloodthirsty arc.
The scorpion, like a star-like sea, is covered by thick ink.
There is no trace of light.
Not to mention that Hou Zhensheng, who knows his identity, is scared to breathe.
Even the sultry mother-in-law was so scared that the hair of the whole body was erected.
But she felt that if she didn't say anything more.
I am afraid that I really die in this man's hand.
"You...who are you?! You even have a woman to fight, you still have to face!" Houmu stalked her neck, trying to support a look that was not timid.
However, her eyes kept flashing, and even the sly eyes could not look straight.