Chapter 5606
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This time, Xie Sifeng began to say that, starting from Ye Jian's fifth and sixth grade, no matter how small, she had no impression on herself. She always said that she would like to get off the bus and go to someone else's house to ask for a glass of water if she didn't need to drink much water in the winter.
This time, she said that she was successful and didn't hide anything. What's more, what did Liqin ask and what did she answer? Liqin's upset mood was a little more comfortable.
In a cool mood, Liqin directly pulls out a stack from the bag and throws it to Xie Sifeng at the back.
Xie Sifeng, she remembers.
She was stunned by a pile of money. Xie Sifeng was so happy that she would go crazy. Even if a pile of money was scattered in the back seat, she bent down, shrunk down, picked it up, and was so happy that her eyes would cramp.
Money, money, all money, all the money she likes!
Li Qin did not feel at ease when he put tens of thousands of yuan in the bag. When he saw Xie Sifeng, who was laborious in stooping to pick up money and servile, in the central rearview mirror, Li Qin was very satisfied.
She said that there can be no problem that can't be solved without money.
"Last request, photo, I need a photo of Ye Jian. If you have, this, give it all to me. " Tear off the tens of thousands of bags, and Li Qinliang gives Xie Sifeng a bundle of banknotes.
Xie Sifeng, who hasn't finished collecting the money, looks green and stares at the bundles of money. It's all hers. This woman says it's all hers. It's all It's all hers.
"Picture, now, now, go home, give me the money, it's yours." Pull up the bag again, Li Qin will not show it to Xie Sifeng.
This kind of woman with only money in her eyes naturally knows how to do it.
Isn't she asking for money? Oh, she's rich, she doesn't lack it. Just give it to her.
Xie Sifeng went home, carrying a $10500 bag in her pocket, and ran frantically toward her home. She was originally from Fujun Town, and the man she married was also a famous hooligan in Fujun town. Now, she ran all the way home. It takes 15 hours to walk normally. It took only five minutes to run back.
A lot of money, photos, as long as you find photos, the money is hers.
Finally, Xie Sifeng found desperately that she didn't have a single photo of Ye Jian, not a single photo!
It's over, it's over, it's over her money!
Holding a pile of things, Xie Sifeng thought of those hands flying away from her own hands. She was so angry that she fell all the things in her hands.
No, no, she must get Ye Jian's picture, she must get it.
Whose hand will have a picture of Ye Jian?
Who played best with Ye Jian in junior high school?
Angie!
As soon as the light came on, it went out again. Anglia now heard that she had settled in Xiangcheng, not in the town.
Who else?
Who else?
On a cold day, Xie Sifeng walked around in his shabby room. This is a two-story red brick house built in 1990. It is covered with white rectangular thin tiles. Inside, it is painted with white lime powder. The light is only good in the front rooms, while Xie Sifeng's room with sundries is the darkest room in the family.
Xie Sifeng, who was standing in the dark light, was so anxious that her facial features were distorted. It seemed that the whole person was full of cool and cool atmosphere.
Who? Who else will have a picture of Ye Jian.
Xie Sifeng racked her brains to think, finally, she thought of a person!
Their former teacher in charge of the class, later dismissed teacher Ke!
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This time, Xie Sifeng began to say that, starting from Ye Jian's fifth and sixth grade, no matter how small, she had no impression on herself. She always said that she would like to get off the bus and go to someone else's house to ask for a glass of water if she didn't need to drink much water in the winter.
This time, she said that she was successful and didn't hide anything. What's more, what did Liqin ask and what did she answer? Liqin's upset mood was a little more comfortable.
In a cool mood, Liqin directly pulls out a stack from the bag and throws it to Xie Sifeng at the back.
Xie Sifeng, she remembers.
She was stunned by a pile of money. Xie Sifeng was so happy that she would go crazy. Even if a pile of money was scattered in the back seat, she bent down, shrunk down, picked it up, and was so happy that her eyes would cramp.
Money, money, all money, all the money she likes!
Li Qin did not feel at ease when he put tens of thousands of yuan in the bag. When he saw Xie Sifeng, who was laborious in stooping to pick up money and servile, in the central rearview mirror, Li Qin was very satisfied.
She said that there can be no problem that can't be solved without money.
"Last request, photo, I need a photo of Ye Jian. If you have, this, give it all to me. " Tear off the tens of thousands of bags, and Li Qinliang gives Xie Sifeng a bundle of banknotes.
Xie Sifeng, who hasn't finished collecting the money, looks green and stares at the bundles of money. It's all hers. This woman says it's all hers. It's all It's all hers.
"Picture, now, now, go home, give me the money, it's yours." Pull up the bag again, Li Qin will not show it to Xie Sifeng.
This kind of woman with only money in her eyes naturally knows how to do it.
Isn't she asking for money? Oh, she's rich, she doesn't lack it. Just give it to her.
Xie Sifeng went home, carrying a $10500 bag in her pocket, and ran frantically toward her home. She was originally from Fujun Town, and the man she married was also a famous hooligan in Fujun town. Now, she ran all the way home. It takes 15 hours to walk normally. It took only five minutes to run back.
A lot of money, photos, as long as you find photos, the money is hers.
Finally, Xie Sifeng found desperately that she didn't have a single photo of Ye Jian, not a single photo!
It's over, it's over, it's over her money!
Holding a pile of things, Xie Sifeng thought of those hands flying away from her own hands. She was so angry that she fell all the things in her hands.
No, no, she must get Ye Jian's picture, she must get it.
Whose hand will have a picture of Ye Jian?
Who played best with Ye Jian in junior high school?
Angie!
As soon as the light came on, it went out again. Anglia now heard that she had settled in Xiangcheng, not in the town.
Who else?
Who else?
On a cold day, Xie Sifeng walked around in his shabby room. This is a two-story red brick house built in 1990. It is covered with white rectangular thin tiles. Inside, it is painted with white lime powder. The light is only good in the front rooms, while Xie Sifeng's room with sundries is the darkest room in the family.
Xie Sifeng, who was standing in the dark light, was so anxious that her facial features were distorted. It seemed that the whole person was full of cool and cool atmosphere.
Who? Who else will have a picture of Ye Jian.
Xie Sifeng racked her brains to think, finally, she thought of a person!
Their former teacher in charge of the class, later dismissed teacher Ke!
This time, Xie Sifeng began to say that, starting from Ye Jian's fifth and sixth grade, no matter how small, she had no impression on herself. She always said that she would like to get off the bus and go to someone else's house to ask for a glass of water if she didn't need to drink much water in the winter. This time, she said that she was successful and didn't hide anything. What's more, what did Liqin ask and what did she answer? Liqin's upset mood was a little more comfortable. In a cool mood, Liqin directly pulls out a stack from the bag and throws it to Xie Sifeng at the back. Xie Sifeng, she remembers. She was stunned by a pile of money. Xie Sifeng was so happy that she would go crazy. Even if a pile of money was scattered in the back seat, she bent down, shrunk down, picked it up, and was so happy that her eyes would cramp. Money, money, all money, all the money she likes! Li Qin did not feel at ease when he put tens of thousands of yuan in the bag. When he saw Xie Sifeng, who was laborious in stooping to pick up money and servile, in the central rearview mirror, Li Qin was very satisfied. She said that there can be no problem that can't be solved without money. "Last request, photo, I need a photo of Ye Jian. If you have, this, give it all to me. " Tear off the tens of thousands of bags, and Li Qinliang gives Xie Sifeng a bundle of banknotes. Xie Sifeng, who hasn't finished collecting the money, looks green and stares at the bundles of money. It's all hers. This woman says it's all hers. It's all It's all hers. "Picture, now, now, go home, give me the money, it's yours." Pull up the bag again, Li Qin will not show it to Xie Sifeng. This kind of woman with only money in her eyes naturally knows how to do it. Isn't she asking for money? Oh, she's rich, she doesn't lack it. Just give it to her. Xie Sifeng went home, carrying a $10500 bag in her pocket, and ran frantically toward her home. She was originally from Fujun Town, and the man she married was also a famous hooligan in Fujun town. Now, she ran all the way home. It takes 15 hours to walk normally. It took only five minutes to run back. A lot of money, photos, as long as you find photos, the money is hers. Finally, Xie Sifeng found desperately that she didn't have a single photo of Ye Jian, not a single photo! It's over, it's over, it's over her money! Holding a pile of things, Xie Sifeng thought of those hands flying away from her own hands. She was so angry that she fell all the things in her hands. No, no, she must get Ye Jian's picture, she must get it. Whose hand will have a picture of Ye Jian? Who played best with Ye Jian in junior high school? Angie! As soon as the light came on, it went out again. Anglia now heard that she had settled in Xiangcheng, not in the town. Who else? Who else? On a cold day, Xie Sifeng walked around in his shabby room. This is a two-story red brick house built in 1990. It is covered with white rectangular thin tiles. Inside, it is painted with white lime powder. The light is only good in the front rooms, while Xie Sifeng's room with sundries is the darkest room in the family. Xie Sifeng, who was standing in the dark light, was so anxious that her facial features were distorted. It seemed that the whole person was full of cool and cool atmosphere. Who? Who else will have a picture of Ye Jian. Xie Sifeng racked her brains to think, finally, she thought of a person! Their former teacher in charge of the class, later dismissed teacher Ke!
