"I'll let you do it."

"I quit, all of them."

The man was beaten and screamed.

He said quit, how many people can really quit?

This thing is addictive and may last a lifetime if you get involved.

Not to mention such a family, even a rich child cannot afford to play.

So if you can, don't stick.

"Don't cheat my aunt, it's not easy to quit gambling. If you don't teach a lesson, you won't have a memory."

Wang Doudou picked up a stick and thrust hard.

The screams came one after another, one after another.

The last stick was pulled broken.

It was originally a very long piece, but now it is less than thirty centimeters left.

The man was beaten with blue and purple on his face, and several bags on his head.

Even though it is winter now, there must be obvious scars on your body.

"Did you remember it?

Do you still bet or not?”

Wang Doudou pointed at the other party and asked.

"Auntie, I'm really quitting. I'll swear to the sky and be nice to the swallows in the future."

The man raised three fingers and looked serious, "If I still bet and beat the swallows in the future, I will be struck by lightning. I will not die well. After death, I will fall into the eighteen levels of hell and will never turn over forever."

Sometimes violence works quite well.

As for the real change, it’s just a talk, no one knows it.

Swear you can believe this thing?

Trustworthiness is optional.

If you swear it will work, hundreds of millions of people will die.

"Okay! From now on, my aunt will come here every year. I hope you don't break your promise."

"If it was the same as before, you knew the outcome."

"Not anymore."

"Really not?"

"real."

"snort!"

Wang Doudou flipped her palm and waved it to a big tree in the yard.

"Bang!"

"Crash!"

A big tree that is at least thirty years old falls into a thunderous thunder.

This move will shock the other party.

The man shivered and looked at Wang Doudou even more frightened.

"Do you still have the money to sell your daughter?"

"That...that..."

"explain!"

"I spent everything, and there were less than two taels left."

"Crossing Talk Brother."

Wang Doudou shouted.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Bufan walked out of the house.

"Give me some money."

"No."

Chen Bufan refused to be decisive.

"Isn't that stingy, right?

Not much, just give one hundred taels."

Wang Doudou is so stubborn that he has no idea about money.
Chapter completed!