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Chapter 53 Lin Zhiping's Hatred!

Chapter 53 Lin Zhiping’s hatred!

"Pfft, hahaha." Chen Bufan laughed.

"I lied to you. It's not even six o'clock yet. Get up and wash up."

"Brother Xiangsheng, you are so annoying." Wang Doudou looked dissatisfied and lay down again.

"Don't sleep, hurry up."

The two of them were in the same room and nothing happened. Can you believe it?

The key point is that we are all young people, normal in all respects, sleeping in the same bed, and not infringing on each other.

It's okay for girls to say something, but as a man, he doesn't have any immature thoughts, so there's something wrong with him.

After breakfast, the two senior sisters went to work, each busy with their own affairs.

The second senior sister plans to stay in the hospital from now on. After all, there are patients at night who need treatment.

The purpose of studying medicine is to help the world, not for fame, money, and enjoyment.

Helping patients get rid of pain is the real responsibility.

On the car!

"Doudou, where is the auction house? Why is it getting farther and farther away from the city?" Chen Bufan asked curiously.

"The auction location is Moyu Villa in the suburbs, which is of course far away from the city."

"So that's it."

"Don't underestimate Moyu Villa. It has a lot of energy. It's very popular in Sioux City." Wang Doudou shook her two ponytails and patiently explained, "Almost no one dares to offend the big owner of the village. Our five major families have to give him some face."

"I heard that he is an innate master, but I don't know whether it is true or not. Anyway, I don't understand."

Chen Bufan hugged his arms and listened to Wang Doudou's ramble.

"Brother crosstalk, what level of master are you?"

"I don't know." Chen Bufan hesitated.

"Tch, I don't want to say forget it." Wang Doudou said.

It took about forty minutes for the two of them to arrive at Moyu Villa.

Many people have gathered here, all of them are dressed like a dog and full of style, and they are either accompanied by assistants or Xiaomi.

There are also some special people, such as Taoist priests and monks, who wear more retro styles.

"Brother Xiangsheng, I forgot to tell you, there seems to be ancient warriors participating in this auction." Wang Doudou got out of the car, wearing a short pleated skirt that just covered her buttocks.

Fortunately, there are leggings underneath, so there is no exposure.

Most girls nowadays dress up like this to look fancy.

Wang Doudou is no exception.

In summer, they are either super short or hot pants with short sleeves that reveal the navel.

"Are ancient warriors participating?" Chen Bufan murmured, "Are there items in the auction that ancient warriors need?"

"I don't know." Wang Doudou said as he walked.

There should be!

Otherwise, how could it attract so many ancient martial artists.

In the world of ordinary people, ancient warriors are rare to see.

Even if you are lucky enough to see it, it is short-lived.

There are fundamental differences between martial arts and ancient martial arts. They are not the same type and cannot be confused.

"Eh? Isn't that Lin Zhiping? Why is he here?" Wang Doudou pointed at a young man and asked in surprise.

Lin Zhiping?

The pervert who was crippled by Wang Doudou's two kicks?

In fact, Lin Zhiping's family is quite good. Although he is not as good as the five major families, his family is also very wealthy.

The transportation company run by my father has become very prosperous in recent years, and it is not a problem to have a fortune of hundreds of millions.

If he didn't have some energy, how could he easily resolve the troubles Lin Zhiping caused in school?

After Lin Zhiping was deposed, he felt depressed and extremely lost. He shut himself up at home all day long and never left the house.

His father, Lin Yuan, felt uncomfortable when he saw him like this, so he took the opportunity to take him out to relax and see the world so that he could not always be immersed in his own pain.

As for who released the second kick, the Lin family has already investigated clearly.

It’s Wang Doudou!

Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, I don't know.

Due to Wang Doudou's background, the Lin family did not dare to retaliate, nor did they dare to approach the Wang family for arguments.

This is the reality.

Whoever has a bigger fist is the right one.

It is difficult for the weak to get the so-called fairness.

When Lin Zhiping bullies others, isn't it because he is rich?

This means that evil people will be punished by evil people.

When Wang Doudou saw him, Lin Zhiping also looked over.

His eyes were cold, with a kind of feminine viciousness.

Originally, he liked to wear makeup and bleach his skin.

The state at this time is more feminine.

If he puts on a skirt and grows his hair long, almost no one will doubt that he is a woman.

Lin Zhiping was filled with hatred, his teeth clenched and he looked at Wang Doudou in a daze.

It was this dead girl who made herself look like this.

Dad doesn’t dare to retaliate, but I do!

Lin Zhiping lost the qualifications to be a man, and was sentenced to death for the rest of his life. He had nothing to fear.

He's not even a man anymore, he's so scared of eggs.

"Eh? Doudou? Xiao Fanfan?" A familiar voice came from behind, making Chen Bufan tremble all over.

"Auntie?" Wang Doudou waved and smiled happily.

"Doudou, what are you doing here?" Wei Yiyi walked over on a pair of high-heeled shoes, her figure swaying and looking graceful.

"Play!"

"No class?"

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Doudou responded simply and directly.

"Xiao Fanfan, have you missed your sister?" Wei Yiyi put a lotus-like arm on Chen Bufan's shoulder.

A scent of fragrance penetrates into the nose, not only the smell of perfume, but also a unique body fragrance.

Very special!

Chen Bufan laughed dryly and said nothing.

In the past few days, Wei Yiyi called at least once a day, but Chen Bufan didn't answer.

I was really afraid that she would say something responsible again.

What are you doing!

The young master is only eighteen, and Wei Yiyi is thirty-eight. There is a twenty-year age difference. Is it possible?

If you were married early, your son would be as old as Chen Bufan.

Don't say that you only feel good when you are old, personal interests and hobbies are different.

Anyway, Chen Bufan didn't want to do it from the bottom of his heart.

No! I have no idea at all.

"Thinking of me?" Wei Yiyi squinted her eyes.

"Auntie, you seduced the cross talk brother again." Wang Doudou said dissatisfied.

"What is seduction? It's ugly to say." Wei Yiyi snorted, "I am seducing based on my ability, bah! I am chasing men based on my ability, what are you doing wrong."

"Brother Xiangsheng can't follow you, just give up on this idea."

"No!" Wei Yiyi said stubbornly.

"Stop arguing, many people are looking at us." Chen Bufan tried to smooth things over and then changed the subject, "Auntie, what are you doing here?"

"Call me sister, how many times have I told you." Wei Yiyi glared and pretended to be angry.

"Okay, sister!"

"That's ridiculous." Wei Yiyi chuckled, "Of course I came here to buy something. The old man's 80th birthday is coming soon."

"He likes calligraphy, painting, and calligraphy. It is said that this auction house has calligraphy and painting by ancient celebrities, which are handmade by everyone, so I came to buy one."

"Xiao Fanfan, do you want to come to the Wei family when the time comes?"

"It's not appropriate for me to go, so let's forget it." Chen Bufan refused.

There was an unpleasant scene at the Wei family last time. What were you doing there?

Asking for embarrassment!

"As you wish!"
Chapter completed!
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