Although Han Haoran didn't want to interfere with Tu Tuqiao's plot against those who had taken money from him but were unwilling to serve him, Tu Tuqiao had already asked Miao Sanshiliu and Tang Xiaoneng and others to do this.

In Han Haoran's eyes, although Tu Tuqiao was his boss, Han Haoran did not agree with Tu Tuqiao's actions.

The source of money for this guy Li Qiyu's happy life comes from his collusion with the gangster.

Behind many e-sports players, just as there are people behind Xiong Louis, the education official from Sunshine State, who are also supporting him, otherwise he would not dare to bully the e-sports practitioner Han Haoran.

People like Tutuqiao are rarely bullied. Hannegan, the e-sports tycoon of the Lighthouse Country, is one of the few people who have caused trouble to Tutuqiao.

Yang Ashan's daughter-in-law Xiang Ruofan, she was very opposed to her mother-in-law treating Yang Ashan's sister-in-law as a treasure.

The sister-in-law of Yang Ashan and their milk powder money were all supported by Yang Ashan.

The Yang Adan had a conflict with her spoon. The Yang Ashan’s sister-in-law Kong Xiaolu was a despicable person. She and Tu Tuqiao’s subordinates

Miao Sanshiliu met Tang Xiaoneng. She became friends with Li Qiyu, a local gangster in Sunshine Province. They went to plot against Cha Leyan together.

On that day, the wind and rain were storms, and under the strong wind, there were dark clouds. However, Kong Xiaolu took a gun and beat Cha Leyan's husband Cao Liu to death.

On that day, the wind was blowing, the wind was howling, and the rainstorm was pouring.

However, Han Haoran's fingers were still typing on the keyboard.

"It's a bad thing to leave your parents and live with an elderly man, do you know?"

Cao Wangrong looked at the Baroness proudly and did not answer her.

"He actually is an uncivilized wild child!" Yu Yali thought to herself.

"Oh! Madam, there are so many like hers in the city!" said the stove smith woman.

"She knows nothing, not even good or evil, my god! Why don't you answer me?" The Baroness reached out to pull Cao Wangrong over.

Cao Wangrong took a step back awkwardly.

"You are an old lunatic!" she said, "My parents were hungry for a week! My mother asked me to do something, which was probably very bad, because my father beat her up for it and called her a female thief! At that time, Mr. Vedal paid off all his parents' debts and gave them money... Oh! A full bag!... Later he took me away, and the poor father cried... But we must break up!... Well, is this considered a bad thing?"

"Do you like this Mr. Vadal?"

"Like it?...Of course, Mrs.! He tells me good stories every night!... Give me good clothes, shirts, shawls. I dress like a princess, and no longer wear wooden shoes! Besides, I haven't been hungry for two months. I no longer eat sweet potatoes! He gives me candy and almond candy! Oh! How delicious is the chocolate in almond heart!... For a bag of chocolate, I am willing to do whatever he wants me to do! Besides, my old Vedal is so kind, I greet me so well, I am so intimate, I am so kind, I am so kind, I am so intimate,

Then I knew how my mother should treat me... He wanted to hire an old mother to call me, not let me go to the kitchen and get dirty. He has made a lot of money until now. Every night he gives me three francs and I put it in the pounce. But the same thing, he doesn't want me to go out unless he comes here... He is such a cute man! So I can do whatever he wants... He calls me his little cat... My mother only calls me a little beast... Little thief! Poison insect! This kind of name."

"So kid, why don't you husband Old Man Vedale?"

"He is my husband, madam!" The little girl looked at the baosha proudly, her face was not red, her eyes and forehead were full of innocent expressions, "He told me that I am his little wife; but being a man's wife is really awkward!...

Humph, if it weren't for almond chocolate!..."

"My God!" the Baroness said to herself softly, "Which barbaric man dares to ruin such an innocent and holy child? Taking her on the right path is equivalent to redeeming our own sins." She remembered the scene between her and Clever and thought secretly: "I knowingly committed it, but she knows nothing!" "Do you recognize Mr. Samanton?..." Cao Wangrong asked in a coquettish manner.

"No, my child; why ask me this?"

"Don't you really know me?" said the naive child.

"Take this old man in," he ordered the office to take the office.

"Sir, he is going to stink the study. That dark yellow robe has never been changed since Syria and there is no shirt inside..."

"Just bring him in," the lawyer said again.

The old man came in. Victoran looked at the man who called himself a monk with doubts, and saw that he was a standard Naples monk, dressed in rags, similar to the Naples beggar's one. His shoes were just a few pieces of ragged skin, just like the monk himself was a ragged body. This was obviously a real ascetic monk. Although the lawyer was still hesitating, he was already complaining about himself in his heart that he should not take Mrs. Nurisson's evil words seriously.

"How much do you want me to give?"

"You think you should give as much as you should."

Victoran found a five-franc among a bunch of foreign lands and handed it to him.

"It's too little to count for fifty thousand francs," said the beggar in the desert.

This sentence made Victoran no longer doubt it.

"Has God fulfilled the wish?" the lawyer frowned.

"Suspicion is an insult, my child! If you have to wait until the funeral is done before paying; I'll come again in eight days."

"Funeral?" the lawyer stood up shouting.

"Yes, things have already started," said the old man as he quit, "Paris is so fast that he died."

Tu Tuqiao lowered his head and was about to answer, but the agile old man was gone.

"I don't understand what he means," Xiao Tutuqiao said to himself. "Eight days later, if I haven't found my father, I'd ask him. Mrs. Nurisong is like this role. Where did she find this name?"

The next day, Dr. Bi Anxun allowed the Baroness to go downstairs to the garden. Wei Taiqiang had not left the room for a month for some mild bronchial disease, and asked Bi Anxun to take a look that day. The learned doctor was unwilling to express his opinions about Wei Taiqiang before he found the exact symptoms. He accompanied the Baroness to the garden and wanted to study what the outdoor air had to affect the nerve twitching after staying indoors for two months. He was very ambitious to cure the disease. Seeing that the famous doctor took some time for them, the Baroness and the children naturally had to talk with him for a while for a polite relationship. New 81 Chinese website updated the fastest mobile terminal:://

"You are very busy, and you are so unpleasant," said the Baroness. "I know the feeling of seeing mental or physical pain all day long."

"Madam, of course I know the scenes you have seen for charity; but later you will be as accustomed to it as we do. This is the law of society. If the professional spirit does not cool down a person's heart, there is no way to be a confessor, a judge, or a litigation agent. Can we still live without this change? What soldiers see when fighting are worse than what we see? But all soldiers on the front line are kind-hearted. We feel happy to succeed in treatment; just like you, Madam, rescue a family from hunger, depravity, poverty, so that they can work and restore social life,

You also feel comfortable. But judges, police officers, litigation agents have been touching the most dirty tricks of interest all their lives. What comfort can they have? Interest is a demon of a society, who only knows the annoyance of failure but does not know how to repent. Half of the people in society live in observing the other half. I have an old friend who is a litigation agent, and now he has retired. He told me that for fifteen years, notary and litigation agents have been as good as the other party of the parties. Your brother from your family is a lawyer. Has he not experienced being dragged down by the parties?"

"Oh! That's common," sighed Victoran.

"Where is the root cause?" asked the Baroness.

"It is the lack of religion," the doctor replied, "and it is also the expansion of financial power. To put it bluntly, it is the crystallization of selfishness. In the past, money did not include everything; everyone also admitted that there were things higher than money. For example, aristocrats had talents and contributed to the labor of the country; but today, the law sets money as a measure of everything and uses it as the basis of political ability! Some judges are not qualified to be elected, and Rousseau will not be qualified to be elected today! With a cent of inheritance, everyone has to plan for themselves after being twenty years old. And there are no obstacles between having to make money and being despicable and shameless. Because France has no religious sentiment, although there are still people who are enthusiastic about reviving the old religion. Anyone who sees the inside story of society like me has such opinions."

"Do you have no entertainment?" Cha Yueran asked.

"A real doctor, the object of passion is science. This emotion and the belief that benefits society is his spiritual reliance. For example, I have a scientific pleasure in front of me, but the shallow people think I have no heart and soul. Tomorrow I will report a new discovery to the Medical Association, an incurable disease I have seen, and it is fatal. In this temperate area, we have no choice because it can still be cured in India. This is an epidemic in the Middle Ages. When a doctor encounters such a disease, it is a heroic battle. In ten days, I always think of my two patients, they are husband and wife! Ah, aren't you relatives? Because, madam," he said to Celestina, "Aren't you Mr. Klever's daughter?"

"What! Your patient is my father?...Did he live in Hound Street?"

"Yes," Bi Anxun replied.

"Is that disease fatal?" Victoran asked again in horror.

"I want to see my father!" Celestina stood up.

"I absolutely forbid you, ma'am," Bi Anxun replied calmly, "This disease is to be contagious."

"Sir, aren't you going the same way," the young wife asked him, "Isn't my daughter's responsibility heavier than the doctor's?"

"Madam, doctors know how to prevent it; now, for the sake of filial piety, you are just thinking without thinking, which shows that you must not be as cautious as me."

Celestina returned to the house to dress and was about to go out.

"Sir," Victorann asked Bi'anxun, "Do you still have the hope of saving Mr. Klewell and his wife?"

"I hope I can, but I'm not sure. I can't figure it out... This disease is a disease between blacks and Americans. Their skin tissue is different from that of whites. But I can't find any relationship between blacks, browns, mixed races, and Klewells. For our doctors, this disease is certainly a great specimen, but it is extremely terrible for others. The poor woman is said to be very beautiful. The crime she committed for beauty is now retribution; she has become a bunch of ugly things, no one looks like a person! ... Her hair and teeth are all gone, like a leper, and she is afraid of herself; her hands are simply unable to see, and she has swollen and many small green pustules; she scratches her nails and falls on the wound; in short, the ends of her limbs are rotten, and they are full of pus and blood." ァNews ヤ~8~1~Chinese Network www.χ~8~1zщ.còм

"What is the cause of this decay?" the lawyer asked.

"Oh! The reason is that her blood is broken and it's broken very quickly. I want to start with clearing blood and have asked someone to take the test. When I go back later, I can see the test results of my friend, the famous chemist Professor Duval. Based on this, I will try again that there is no way to go. Sometimes we fight death like this."

"This is God's will!" The Baroness said in a very touching voice, "Although this woman gave me so much pain that I hope she will be punished by heaven, I still pray, Oh! My God! I wish you a doctor's success."

Xiao Tu Tuqiao felt dizzy and looked at his mother, girl, and doctor one by one, for fear that others would guess what he thought.

Wei Taiqiang put on the clothes, put on the historic yellow cashmere shawl, black velvet hat, and small leather boots; she didn't listen to Yu Yali and Cha Yueran's dissuasion, and seemed to be pushing her violently when she went out. A few minutes later than the Tutuqiao couple in the Hound Street, Wei Taiqiang saw seven doctors in the living room, all of whom were Bi Anxun invited to observe this unique

"What road? I can walk there."

“The road to morality!”

Cao Wangrong looked at the Baroness with a slight smile. The Baroness pointed at the stove woman and said:

"Look at this lady, how happy she has been since she became a disciple. Your marriage is similar to a wild partner!"
Chapter completed!