Chapter 256： He may have married an ancient man as his wife

"what is this?"

Looking at the pile of black cards, the empress was a little dazed.

Lu Hualiang, "..."

He may have married an ancient man as his wife.

In this society, there are still people who don’t know what a card is?

Meeting his speechless gaze, Xia Weibao quickly flipped through the memory of the original owner, then his face turned red.

That...her self-awareness is so strong that certain memories of the original owner are ignored, no wonder, no wonder.

Of course, our face-loving empress will not admit that she is ignorant, so she pretends to be unpredictable.

"Of course I know this is a black gold card, I just want to test you."

Lu Hualiang, "..."

Ha ha.

Wife, when did you learn to laugh.

In the face of absolute local tyrants, Xia Weibao finally believed that he was not bankrupt.

But he didn't ask for his card, just borrowed ten million.

However, when she took the money to the police station, she found that Xu Jiayang had been released on bail by Leng Yan.

The queen mother just wanted to scold her!

Since you've got Xu Jiayang out, why don't you tell me, and I've lost my favor to Lu Hualiang!

Leng Yan was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and said that he ignored Xu Jiayang, but as soon as he returned home, he immediately sold the house and got him out.

On the way back, Leng Yan's face was cold all the way, his eyes staring at the front like a knife, almost breathing fire.

The car drove to fly.

Xu Jiayang sat in the vice seat with a faint expression, "If you want to commit suicide, go by yourself, don't pull me up."

It was okay for him not to speak, and when he said that, Leng Yan was even more angry.

A kick down the accelerator, the car flew out again!

For the sake of his life, Xu Jiayang shut up.

When I got home, I found that there were several large boxes in front of the door.

He was a little puzzled, turned his head to look at Leng Yan, "Your stuff?"

Leng Yan scowled, lifted a small box, and then glared at him, "Not yet!"

"What do you mean." Why did you move things to his house?

Thinking of the homeless self, Leng Yan breathed fire with anger, and threw the box in his hand heavily.

"You **** I even sold the house to save you!!!"

Wouldn't it be possible to go to sleep at the bottom of the sky bridge without moving to him?

After speaking, turned around and kicked the door in.

Looking at Xu Jiayang's small apartment with only one bedroom and one living room, and thinking about his luxurious garden villa, Leng Yan felt very unbalanced.

Turning his head and yelling at Xu Jiayang again.

"Why are you so shabby with the surname Xu, you have only one room, where do I live!"

Xu Jiayang came in carrying a box and raised his eyelids lazily, "Sleeping to the toilet."

In that incident, all his savings were lost.

The rest was also invested in the filming of "Allure". It would be nice to have a place where there are so many demands.

Anyway, he grew up with hardships since he was a child, and it's okay to be crowded.

But Leng Yan was different. He was a rich young master, even if he was later driven out of the house, he never suffered.

Where can I stand such a gap.

So all the anger sprayed towards Xu Jiayang.

Heartbroken, "How could I know you as a brother, do you say you are stupid, that woman ruined you, and stepped on you to climb up..."

"enough!"

Xu Jiayang looked cold.

Leng Yan was even more angry, "Why, it's not too good to say? A **** first love! She has gotten with your rival, and you still think she won't be able to look back!"