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Chapter 973(2/2)

"I don't allow it."

Banggeng stared at Qin Huairu dissatisfied.

"What qualifications do you have to stop me here? Will you be able to support me in twenty years? Or something else. Since you have lost your ability to play the big trumpet, I can only practice the trumpet."

Qin Huairu's tone was a little dull.

I don’t want to listen to the nonsense that Bangge is talking about here.

"How could you be like this?"

Even Jia and Zhang are a little scared. If Qin Huairu doesn't go back to Jia's house from now on, she and Banggan will have to rely on her. This is not because they are lazy, and we don't know what it will be like in the future.

"Can you tolerate the cold Jia Dongxu?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang held a cane and looked at Qin Huairu nervously.

"He."

"It's cold so early, what kind of good life is there for me? If I hadn't been blind and chose the Jia family instead of Xu Dongqing, I might be Mrs. Xu now."

"Do you need to do laundry here?"

"Do I need to watch you losers?"

"Perhaps I could live in a small foreign-style building and eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, instead of walking all the way, groveling, and being sucked by you here." Qin Huairu said every word.

It all struck at the heart of Mr. Jia and Zhang.

"This?"

He didn't even know how to answer Qin Huairu.

Jia Dongxu has been like this since he was a child.

Perhaps the only thing better than Banggeng is to have a job, but he is also a gambler. Every time he goes home, he does not bring back a few steel coins, and he also loses a lot of foreign debt.

It was all paid back by Qin Huairu.

"Why don't you speak?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang with a cautious look.

Sometimes it gets bad.

Sometimes it becomes very weak.

She can't even tell which one is Jia Zhang's true face.

"Can't we discuss it?"
Chapter completed!
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