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Chapter 82: Seeing your life, will you talk to me about money?

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

On the way to the suburbs for more than an hour, no brothers said a word.

Xing Huan felt guilty, guilty about why he chose to study medicine at that time, why he was unable to protect his younger brother, and why he chose to hide it from Xing Le like those people. This is also the reason why he never mentioned medicine and learned the law later. He strangely looked forward to the destruction of that decadent family just like Qi Yan.

Xing Le, who was drooping his head, rubbed the smoke scars on his wrist all the time. He thought it was burned by the scalds when he was performing a task to keep himself awake. Everyone said the same thing, until the day before yesterday, he met the man who claimed to be his friend and told him that this was burned by the beautiful man when he was chasing Wen He with a stern face.

Xing Huan, who has been inquiring about the news of Huo Ran over the years, knows that when he found out that the little girl in the Wen family had a relationship with that family, he was shocked. I have to say that it was really retribution. So Xing Huan, who has never participated in those banquets for many years, went to the Wang family's banquet for the first time...

"It's here, get off the car." Holding his belt, Xing Huan reminded Xing Le, who was lost.

"Yes!" Xing Le, who responded silently, opened the car door and walked straight towards the door.

Finally, I sniffed the last dumpling in my mouth, and squinted my eyes with satisfaction, like a cat covered with hair, lazy and beautiful.

Naturally, he took the tissue handed over from Jimo's hand. Wen Jiu glanced at the three people whose scalp was numb by Huo Ran's stare, and chuckled: "You can't even hide your body."

When I heard the three, they were ghost cultivators, not humans!

Pushing his glasses, Huo Ran looked at the three people who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and suddenly felt a little sorry for the title of "Ghost Doctor". At least he only realized that these incredible things really existed in this world after he met his wife.

Seeing that the three men were looking for their own location to stay, Wen Jiu turned his head with satisfaction and said, "Jimo, a guest is here."

"Huh?" Nalan quickly stood up and said excitedly: "I'll go open the door." She wanted to see who had the courage to disturb the old man's vacation time.

Helan, who put down his wine glass, smiled at Wenjiu and said, "I'll go and have a look, too."

"Yeah!" Wen Jiu responded softly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes as he looked at the marriage line between Nalan and Helan. It was mixed and messy! The marriage that you could see before was completely disrupted.

Huo Ran also looked at the backs of the two men and asked inadvertently: "What did the madam see?"

Hearing Huo Ran's temptation, Wen Jiu said with a smile: "Knowing too many future events will make you live longer!" Then his eyes turned dark, and the man's worried voice rang in his ears: "Don't tell fortunes in the future!"

"Okay." Wenjiu didn't intend to tell Jimo that it was a life-long shortage for others, and she would only bring merit.

Nalan, who brought the person in, appointed him to take out the milk prepared by the old man for his wife from the refrigerator and handed them a can of it very generously.

Of course, Wen Jiu would not be polite to take a can of it himself, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xing Le with a disheveled face, turned to Xing Huan and chuckled, "I wonder what's wrong with Mr. Xing coming to me this time?"

Xing Huan, who was holding Wangzai, also looked at his own brother, and took out a stack of photos from the oil cloth bag with a serious face and said, "This person is named Liu Quan, and he is the famous wife Ruming in the circle. But just now, his wife Yu Yu came to me and said that it was Liu Quan who wanted to divorce. This is the photo given to me by Yu Yu. I don't know why the face of another person involved is always blurred. The detectives Yu Yu looked for said that the person was so beautiful, but they couldn't describe it in a word, just like they had forgotten this person all at once."

Hearing the warm wine that Xing Huan talked about, he roughly understood the meaning of it. He bent down and took one of the photos, brushed his weak and boneless hand across the photo, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Does Mr. Xing want to know this person's appearance or what do you want?"

"If it is possible for a couple to divorce, it is of course good, but if it cannot, I also need to find that person. After all, my client is Mrs. Liu, and I hope I can fight for the maximum benefits for the employer as much as possible." Xing Huan told Wen Jiu without hope. In his eyes, most of these superstitions are psychologically caused by the fact that they are not credible. Today, it is mainly for Xing Le's affairs. Of course, if Wen Jiu can be happy, Xing Le's affairs will be more confident.

Knowing that the drunkard's intention was not about wine, and the warm wine was not about it, he leaned back lazily on the sand and said, "As long as you know the appearance of this person, it will only cost 100,000. If I need to get rid of this thing, one million."

"Uh." The case that was originally an excuse was actually seen as having evil things. Xing Huan, who didn't know whether to believe it for a moment, was a little hoarse, and then chuckled and shook his head, "If there was really that thing, it would be worth spending one million. But I can't decide this, I need to discuss it with my client."

"Well, yes, but you have to do it as soon as possible." Wen Jiu didn't care when she heard the answer, but just reminded casually: "After all, everyone dies, it's just a matter of dying early and late."

"Ms. Wen means, is Liu Quan in danger?" Xing Huan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Ha!" Wen Jiu chuckled and said, "It's okay within three days. After three days, there is no need to fight this lawsuit. All the property belongs to your employer. After all, that thing is about life, not wealth."

After saying that, he didn't plan to continue fooling Xing Huan, and squinted his eyes and said to Xing Le: "What? Lieutenant Colonel Xing is going to work as a part-time job? Are you going to enter the entertainment industry?"

"Hey? Entertainment circle? Are you pretending to be a homeless man?" Unexpectedly, the wife, who had always been smiling, had a poisonous mouth. Nalan couldn't help but laugh and laughed and joked.

Xing Le, who was named directly, blinked and pointed at Huoran, saying, "I want Dr. Huo to find out where my memory is!"

"Yes, ten million!" Wen Jiu nodded, narrowed his eyes without hesitation, and curled his lips and said the price to Xing Le.

"Okay!" Xing Le nodded without hesitation. Even if this ten million will make it a problem for him to eat in the future, even if he still has to rob his brother to get it all together.

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