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    After a dinner, there is still a trace of the sunset in the sky.

    The miserable screams like ghosts and wolves from the house next door were getting smaller and smaller. Leng Yizhen remembered the way her friend who went to the cafe with her for afternoon tea yesterday fell to the ground and kowtowed to the expressionless soldiers. couldn't hold it any longer and walked towards the flower room.

    "What is she doing?" Leng Yiyao took the last sip of soup slowly, raised his head, and looked in the direction of his eldest brother.

    "Girls, I can't bear it anymore." He smiled with a look of no control on his face.

    She thought to herself, it's not a girl, a famous lady in the country, and the next house is about to kill and set fire. If she still sits so coldly, she is afraid that gossip will spread rumors tomorrow.

    However, Leng Chao's words are so out of his ears.

    What is a girl who can't bear it?

    She sat here from beginning to end, is she a man in his eyes?

    Leng Yiyao sneered, too lazy to pay attention to the foreshadowing in this person's words, and simply stood up and went to the flower room as he wished.

    just wanted to see what happened next door, and insisted on dragging the female family members at home. It seemed to be the concern of the neighbors, but in fact it was just analysis and observation. She didn't even have to use her head to know what this guy was thinking.

    No wonder the old man was as motionless as a mountain, and it seemed that he was very confident in his son's ability.

    However, if the Leng family doesn't have any chengfu in her stomach, it will be even more difficult for her to do things later.

    Leng Yiyao lowered her head and looked at the wound on her waist and abdomen with deep meaning in her eyes.

    At the same time, Leng Weiran lowered his head and pulled out a cigar from the table and slowly lit it. In the thin smoke, looking at the figure of his second daughter leisurely leaving, only felt that the voice next door became more and more harsh.

    Although it's not that the rabbit died and the fox was sad, but in retrospect, if hadn't been stopped by little daughter today, now the family is full of turmoil, crying and grabbing the ground, and it's not without own family.

    Thinking of this, he frowned, and with a "smack", he threw the teapot beside him to the ground.

    The whole living room became more and more cold.

    On the other side, the three brothers and sisters didn't know that the old man was angry at home. On the contrary, they walked quickly to the next door.

    The two houses are actually very close, and after walking along the green shade for half a minute, you will arrive at the place separated by a wall. At the beginning, because the relationship between the two families was good, the order in this area was good. The two families only built semi-open flower houses, and there was no enclosure. But now, and because of this, the miserable appearance of the other party fell into the eyes of the three brothers and sisters of the Leng family.

    The noble lady who has always been high on the ground pulled her three daughters to lie on the ground. Apart from kowtowing, her voice was completely hoarse. Her head was already bruised and blood red, mixed with sawdust, and she was afraid that she would be regarded as a fugitive on the street when she went out. Homeless woman. But the most unbearable person to look at was the owner of the mansion. He was beaten to death by the whip, and his hands were wrapped around his head in a ball.

    "Auntie, it doesn't matter if you want me, my brother and I are here to see you." Leng Yili subconsciously glanced at the surrounding soldiers, seeing that they didn't respond, so he said cautiously.

    Seeing them coming, the lady was the first to notice, and she knelt down with her knees and cried, "Yi Li, you are here, tell them quickly, we are all honest businessmen and we will never do anything. It's a matter of grid." She took her daughter's hand, lifted her shattered hair, and showed it to Leng Yilai, just hoping that the relationship between her daughter and her usual handkerchiefs would allow her to help...

    ------off topic-----

    With hindsight, I found out that the new article actually has readers rewarding diamonds, and I am really grateful. Let’s update first, and in two days, make the extras of “The Return of the King of Rebirth” a little thicker and better.

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