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Wu Yi’s voice was in tears, and the old voice with trembling was full of emotion.

The dean brows slightly wrinkled, and faintly glanced at him: "The sinister medicinal herbs are really used up, and the last one was taken by my grandson, which is taken by me. As for the fact that his hand is broken, it is also true. Or I saw that he was kicked by a stone and broke his hand."

Wu Yi looked a stagnation, and looked up at the dean's not very good-looking face.

A stone can make him break his hand? It’s too exaggerating if you are looking for a better reason to lie! That is clearly nonsense!

But from Zhongwu Yi also got a result.

The dean is in the shelter!

why?

"Right, Wu Yi..."

The sound on the top of the head made Wu Yi come back. He hurriedly raised his head, with hope in his eyes: "What else does the dean have?"

"Oh, that's it," the dean gently stroked the silver leaf and said it without lifting his head. "Since you also said that you are wrong, then this is the case. You Don't go to the troubles of Dantang disciples. If you let me know that you are looking for their troubles, then you will know the consequences!"

This old guy, who didn't let people notice, went in and cried, and his own silver leaf almost fell. Now he wants him to help him deal with Yuezun? dream!

Wu Yi’s face was stiff and he looked at the dean in a dull manner. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words after seeing the other’s intolerant face. He stood up and walked out to the door.

This life, he has never lost like this!

And all this is the woman's harm!

Wuyi’s scorpion has a raging anger. In any case, the night is dusty and is a disciple of his own martial arts. Unless he wants to be expelled from school, he must leave the woman!

The men and women in Zhongzhou are very realistic. In the face of feelings and interests, it is better to choose what is better than them.

The night is like water.

The two figures in the bed account are intertwined, accompanied by a strong gasping voice from time to time, until a long time, only then stopped...

Turning around in the dustless night, she lifted her arm and pulled the woman into her arms. The more beautiful and noble of the mandala flower on the handsome face, he stared at the woman with a sweat in her arms, and smiled softly: Niangzi, how do I feel that you are more tired than me?"

nonsense!

Mu Ruyue glanced at him and said with no anger: "My energy is not as strong as you are, no dust at night. Do you have any impressions about the things that Nangong Zifeng said?"

When I mentioned this woman, the nightless face sank, and for a long time I just smiled and said: "There are only a few fragments, not all memories. However, I have a hunch that one day we will recall all The past."

"In fact, there is no difference between the past and the present. As long as you are by my side is enough, right, and our former son, this time I came here to find her."

Then, Mu Ruyue told Nangong Zifeng that she had threatened her and told her that she had no night. When I heard the woman’s words, the nightless face suddenly sank.

"Nangong Zifeng, she dared to threaten you, but fortunately she is already dead, otherwise this woman will take this matter to threaten you sooner or later."

Mu Ruyue smiled softly: "Do not worry, I will not let Zifeng hurt our son. Similarly, I will not be coerced by her."