Chapter 1988

"Take me not dead as nothing at all. Make a mountain out of a molehill and let me withdraw the lawsuit, huh?" ran Bai smiled. "Who gives you your face? Do you understand the crime of intentional homicide? Go back and read the law book."

"Withdrawal? Impossible." the girl said word by word, her voice as cold as a cone.

The people around suddenly became quiet,

They only heard Zhong's mother's cry, but they didn't think about what the truth was like.

"Let's go." ranbai whispered and took the lead in walking in the direction of the special bus of the AHV team.

"I rely on enough a!" when the fruit cat reacted, he patted his thigh and said.

Dyed white: "

Your reflection arc is a little slow.

"Man, the last time I went to your house, those people had something to do with it?" asked Guo cat.

Dye Bai nodded. "It's the person who hit in the last car accident."

"That's right." the fruit cat touched his chin.

Yes.

The slender and indifferent boy buttoned his hat on his broken hair and went to bed with his eyes closed, ignoring these things.

Ran Bai glanced at the boy and didn't speak again.

Liu Beibei said this. Otherwise, Zhong's father and mother wouldn't know that ranbai was playing here, and as soon as ranbai came out, they rushed over.

Liu Beibei knows what she wants to do,

Nothing more than to let the original owner fall into the vortex of public opinion again.

Words,

Can really kill.

It's better than a sharp blade.

It's a pain in the body when the knife cuts through people, and it's a pain in the heart when it's hit by rumors one by one.

It's just that Liu Beibei won't think of it,

The matter was settled.

People sympathize with the weak,

They know that the original owner has suffered more harm, so they naturally tend to the original owner.

It's just grass.

of course,

There will also be some people who don't like this. They jump out in a panic at leisure and say how dyed white is vicious, too cruel and so on.

You see,

If the knife doesn't fall on yourself, you'll never know the pain.

So, uh,

Don't foolishly expect any real empathy in the world.

What you trust most and what you can rely on most is yourself.

That's it.

In a word, public opinion still tends to be white.

…

According to the rules of the team,

There is a live broadcast every month.

This kind of live broadcast is probably a kind of welfare for fans.

"Do you hear me?" the coach looked at the sleepy boy in his coat on the sofa. "If you dare to sleep live, you... You..."

Just what.

Coach black face.

He found that he really had no way to control the little ancestor.

What evil did he do in his last life?!

"I know." Xiao Yan lifted his collar up, covered the porcelain white collarbone, and only vaguely revealed a section of linglie meaningful and beautiful jaw.

He leaned back. His long legs were arrogant and loose on the tea table. He responded lazily and wearily, showing a young and indifferent sense of handsome.

Coach: "

Looking at the rebellious and ruffian slender boy. The coach only felt tired for a while.

"You live with blue and white. Things were noisy a while ago."

The girl holding the ice cream and biting the spoon looked up and said, "whatever."

Xiao Yan drooped his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, and slowly agreed.

The live broadcast was broadcast at the AHV team base. After the live broadcast equipment was adjusted, the coach went out of the room and gave an uneasy advice at the door: "Xiao Yan, if you dare to sleep like the last live broadcast, don't train!!!"