Chapter 393 Real Dog Fake Dog

Author: Junzi Yin Yang

Wang Xiaowang knelt down and picked up the paper dog with his long, thick, yellow-nailed hands.

He took off the cigarette from his mouth and looked at Mu Ruo who was being beaten by Grandma Wang with a grin: "Am I going to commit suicide by jumping off the building tonight? Then I'll wait and see."

"No real dog can protect you, let alone a paper dog." Wang Xiaowang grinned, took out a lighter and lit the paper dog.

In the dry weather of the Awakening World, the cardboard was flammable at a touch, and most of it was burned quickly.

"Give me back the little paper!" Mu Ruo broke free from Grandma Wang's hands and ran towards the paper dog.

Just as he was about to snatch the paper dog back from Wang Xiaowang, Grandma Wang hugged her again.

While twisting Mu Ruopi's flesh hard, Grandma Wang urged Wang Xiaowang: "Sir, hurry up and burn all that evil stuff."

"Treat the paper shell as a treasure. This little bitch is sick. Fortunately, I saw her as a new mover. She looks pretty good and can barely match you. I even acted as a matchmaker for her."

Speaking of the previous one, Grandma Wang looked at Mu Ruo with disgust: "Fortunately, this little bitch was ill at the time, otherwise if she had entered our Wang family, wouldn't it have affected future generations of the Wang family?"

The paper dog in his hand was half burned. When Wang Xiaowang heard the noise coming from the elevator, he quickly threw the paper dog towards Mu Ruo and urged: "Mom, someone is back, let's go quickly."

With that said, she opened the door first and slipped in. Grandma Wang also quickly pushed Mu Ruo away and followed into the house. She was so agile that she didn't look like an old man at all.

Soon, several neighbors came over from the elevator. When they saw Mu Ruo with half of her face red and swollen, her clothes in a mess, crying while holding half a piece of cardboard that was burnt black, they stepped forward with concern: "What are you doing?

La, why does it look like a fight?"

"Nothing." Mu Ruo stood up and opened the door, holding the paper dog with only half a face, and replied angrily.

Ignoring the neighbors, Mu Ruo quickly entered the house and locked himself in the room.

Xing Xing sat huddled by the door holding the paper dog, Mu Ruo looked at room 1007 next door with a cruel look in his eyes: "I told you, you must die tonight!"

The latest content of the unit drama "I'm Hiding in Your House" ends here.

Wan'an stared at the computer with his face in his hands and asked Xiang Yiyou System: "Do you still remember the bet we made?"

[Of course I remember that Mino is mentally ill, and she admitted it herself when she was relieved of the mission, so Xiao B, dear and distinguished player, when can you transfer the 20 Nebula coins you lost to me? 】

"I still think she's not sick." Anhuan scrolled through Mino's newly updated chapters with his mouse and frowned in thought: "We will talk about the Nebula Coin after I confirm it."

【snort--】

[Xiaoyi, dear distinguished player, let me tell you a story. 】

[In the past, there was a system called the B Game System. It bound a player to become a partner, and each player would bet against each other at a time. The player lost, but adopted delaying tactics and did not want to fulfill the bet. 】

[This player's shameless behavior was also reported to all systems by the B game system, and all systems despised this player's behavior]

[These systems told this matter to the players they were bound to, and all the players expressed their dislike for this player]

[Does the story sound good? Dear dear players, Xiaoyi~]

Wan'an: "..."

"20 Nebula coins, take them away quickly! Take them away, take them away, take them away." Wan An held his head, feeling speechless and a little irritated at the same time.

[Xiaoyi, my dearest player, has successfully deducted 20 Nebula coins]

[Current Nebula Coin: 8691]

[Dear and distinguished player Xiaoyi, if you want to bet on anything in the future, you can come to your kind and considerate Yiyou system~]

Hee hee, I got another 20 Nebula coins.

"Definitely next time." The mission was cancelled, he lost money, and he didn't sleep for four days and nights. Wan'an held his face in his hands and stared at the computer screen, feeling sleepy.

Just when you are drowsy, the awakening screen sends out a message reminder.

Wan'an clicked on it and saw that it was a new mission.
Chapter completed!