"Zhong Jue said that his money was for Zhong Yan's dowry. I think 300 million is a bit of a waste, and 3000 million is more appropriate."

Money for Zhong Yan's dowry!

"Since this is the case, then I think I should also contribute a little," Murong Wu said thoughtfully.

Hearing what Murong Wu said, Ouyang Chen stopped the porridge that was going to be delivered to her in mid-air, thought for a while before saying very seriously: "You should have paid for the money just now."

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……

……

How can you do this!

It's just cheating!

Ouyang Chen brought the porridge to his lips again, and said seriously: "I think that's it, that's right."

Forget it, she doesn't care about it anymore, anyway, her money is hers, and his money is still hers.

After finishing the meal, Ouyang Chen came upstairs again after clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, and asked, "Is that him?"

Murong Wu nodded.

"I know how he feels."

He knew that feeling, unable to grasp the past, unable to see the future, even if the current life is good, but still feel confused.

This kind of confusion is not the same as the kind of confusion about the future. It feels like drifting alone in the vast ocean, not knowing the east, west, north, south, head up to the sky, feet not touching the ground. Every day is muddleheaded. It felt more painful than killing him.

Murong Wu held Ouyang Chen's slightly trembling hands, and said with a choked voice, "It won't happen in the future."

All sufferings are God’s test for them, you have to believe that God is fair, you have gone through the checkpoints set by him, and he will reward you with better ones.

But sometimes it seems that we can't trust God too much, or it can be explained that it always doesn't like the happiness of others.A sudden phone call interrupted this peaceful life.

"Sister, turn on the computer quickly."

Nangong Mei's hasty voice was full of tears, which startled Murong Wu.

Murong Wu said while turning on the computer: "Don't worry, speak slowly".

After being told by Murong Wu, Nangong Mei cried even harder, and said while crying: "Hurry up, I can't delete it".

When Murong Wu turned on the computer, she saw the URL that Dongfang Xuan had sent her. When she clicked on the URL, there were two picture frames on the page, and a video was played at the same time.

The two videos played almost the same, both in a dark environment.

The gloomy and gloomy environment is like [-] floors of hell, it seems too dark, and the picture quality is not clear, so I can't see the picture clearly, but the sound of whipping, reprimand, and insults are transmitted to the ears word by word. It's all so familiar, it seems that all this has never gone far.

The other video is also in the same situation, the only difference is that the video is clearer and the people are all mosaiced.

But Murong Wu could see clearly!

Then the second video changed to another scene, it was on the ring.The thin and frail boy was fighting against the strong and huge man. He fell down again and again, and got up again and again. When he was knocked down for the last time, Murong Wu felt sensitively that it was the position of his ribs.

The young man gritted his teeth and stood up. Although he was playing mosaic, he could feel the murderous aura through the computer. The young man rushed forward, cut off the strong man's blood vessel with a dagger that came out of nowhere, and fell unconscious on the ground.

At this time, the first video also changed the screen.

She was the only girl in the training ground. Halfway through the training, the male students gradually approached her, and the expression on her face gradually became more obscene—they slowly surrounded her...

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