Chapter 1922: One end on the dinner table

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This time, Ping Ji almost cried out.
Previously, she was designed by a stranger, and sent a large number of valuable medicinal herbs to her. Her little treasury had long been left without a month, and there was no monthly case. And let her live too.
"Wang Ye, I don't accept it." When she thought of it, she couldn't help but shed a bit of resentment. She hated the stranger and took a look at it. Then she looked at Nanji next to her. "If you want to use the hospital, When things come, what about the south side? Her sin is much heavier than sin. If you don't impose heavy punishment, don't say anything, people in the whole house will not accept it."
Moshanghua knew the identity of Nanhe, and only felt that Beibei City would not severely punish Nanhe, and would certainly preserve this piece. If she knew that, she would simply open the mouth for Beicheng, but she naturally did not. I will be a good person in vain.
"The south side is always gentle and gentle, but you are arrogant, disrespectful, and different from you." Mo Shanghua looked down at her and looked at her very contemptuously. "If you are saying more, then For a few months, the monthly routines are kept for the public to be used."
Ping Ji hated and took a look at the stranger, and couldn’t help but turn to the south side.
Nan He’s eyes are not awkward, and naturally he is not in the mood to understand Ping Ji,
Xie Wangye.

Yubei City took care of the clothes, and got up and stretched out. "The king wants to go back to eat, and he is scattered."
After all, the stride of the meteor left.
Nanhe also got up and left, but Ping Ji, the squid resentfully stood in the hall, the light was like a quenching poison, staring at the strange flower that was about to leave.
However, she couldn’t see her resentful eyes, and she crossed her path and returned to her own hospital.
Ping Ji’s look, she did not know how many times she saw it. If she had to look at her eyes, she would have been angry and dying.
When I returned to the dockyard, the sky was already dark, and the dinner was already prepared. When she came back, she quickly took the meal to the dinner table.
Moshanghua spent a long time outside today, and has not used any food. It is indeed a little hungry, and he has a hand to sit on the table and eat.
Qin Lin, who followed the liberation of Xue Ji, entered the house at this time. His brows were wrinkled and his face was not very good. "Wang Hao, the slaves only followed to escorting Xue Ji to the dungeon and found something."
The stranger took a spoonful of soup in the mouth, and did not lift the head: "But what happened to people who were caught outside the city some time ago?"
"The two men died last night. The hateful guardians are afraid of provoking Wang Ye's anger and anger. They don't dare to report." Qin Lin nodded and said with a slight anger on his face. "However, it is now behind the scenes." The black hand caught it, and it would be useless to think of those assassins."
"Do you really think that Xue Ji is behind the scenes?" Mo Shanghua took a look at Qin Lin.
Qin Lin's brows suddenly wrinkled more tightly, and the confused colors were visible between the eyebrows.
The parents of Xue Ji were very good at him, but he remembered that before, there was a separate search for what they had said. Today, including the identity of Xue Ji, he only thought that It’s just a flower arrangement, and Xue Ji is not so serious in other countries. It’s really confusing when I say something about it.