"That's my daughter." Every word is sonorous and powerful.
At the speed visible to the naked eye, Wen Lunan's expression broke into pieces.
How can a child who died twice in that woman's stomach three years ago live to this day.
She can't take care of the scar around her. She almost shakes her head like a gaffe: "it's impossible. It's the wild seed of jinghaozhi. It's absolutely impossible."
"If I hear anyone say that my daughter is a wild seed again, I will bear the consequences!"
However, without him doing anything, Wen Lunan has been slapped to the ground.
She supported the ground with one hand and covered her face with the other. She couldn't believe that she looked back at her scar with a grim smile. Her mouth was open in vain, but she couldn't say anything.
But the man didn't think it was enough. He just kicked her over and couldn't get up.
"Shut your mouth, bitch."
Seeking skin from a tiger is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
This woman, exhausted, bad things, but in the end not a bit sincere.
Lingyan know, her heart all unwilling, at the moment, is really already gone.
In scar's eyes, women who are tired of playing, if they have no use value, they are really no different from rags.
After kicking the man, he didn't look at the people on the ground. He rubbed his hands and came to Qiao yunmo: "Mr. Qiao, since it's your flesh and blood, the price is different."
The distortion and greed of human form can no longer be more vividly expressed.
Ling Yan's heart suddenly clattered.
Qiao yunmo said this about Xiaowen's real life experience, which is bound to cause the other side to open their mouths.
Why didn't she think of that? She should have stopped him.
Lingyan is how to think, Qiao yunmo immediately understood.
He bowed his head and patted the back of his hand: "I missed my daughter's three years of growing up. If she is my daughter, she will look down on me."
His strength and tolerance are conveyed through the light smile, which envelops the whole person of Lingyan.
She really felt that she and the men around her were fighting side by side for their common flesh and blood.
"Mr. Qiao, look at the price..." Scar's words interrupted all the warmth in the flat land.
Qiao yunmo said contemptuously: "you just open your mouth, I'll never bargain."
The corners of his mouth on that dark and greasy face soon went to heaven: "Mr. Qiao is domineering in the end, so I don't show any affectation. Just give me this number, so that the gold will be handed over to Mr. Qiao unharmed."
With these words, he stretched out a hand and opened five fingers to compare.
Qiao yunmo remained calm: "five million? Yes
However, the person opposite shook his head: "it's 500 million."
After a pause, he added, "dollars."
Ling Yan thinks that this person is completely crazy, is he not afraid to hold himself to death?
Scar just squinted at Qiao yunmo: "what? Joe can't bear it
"Yes." Once again, these two words were smashed out.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine came in. Ling Yan looked up. The man covered by the sunshine was like a God. She heard the sound of nature coming, so close and so far: "my daughter, priceless."
Scar had reached out to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He handed it to him with a checkbook and pen.
Without hesitation, Qiao yunmo signed the check with a few strokes.
A thin piece of paper, scar is almost used to rob, took in the past.
He looked at the number on the check like his forever lover: "then I'm here to wish Joe and his family happiness."
"Happy? Go to hell, all of you The sharp female voice, with the posture of a fish in a net, explodes.