"The worst girls come from well-off families and are taken away from orphanages. They are cared for as if they were their own girls and are fed and used well."

Wen Yu said these words coldly and expressionlessly.

"Wang Dafeng's mother did not enjoy the harmony of the family, and her husband was not particularly loving. It was not easy for her to have a successor, and she finally ended up like this."

"If she knew that the little girls she sold were so happy, she would definitely explode. But it doesn't matter. It's all her fault. Just let her go to jail with all this hatred, so as not to be bored in jail and have nothing. It would be bad to commit suicide while supporting her to live."

"I didn't expect that these things would be exposed by me. They still want to take these to a luxurious tomb. They even bought their own tombstones and want to be remembered forever... Dream on, there is nothing in the dream. have."

The fans in the live broadcast room immediately became excited.

[This kind of people should soak the pig cage. I'm not the one who said it. Feeding them poison directly is a light thing. It only proves our kindness. 】

[No wonder my sister keeps asking for the pennant. You deserve this pennant. If you don’t deserve it, who will pay for it? Damn it, I’m going to call the police now. 】

[UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThis dead old woman who killed a thousand swords, I can't even imagine what those children were like when they were so young and were bought by human traffickers for a few months. It's so evil. 】

[No, wasn’t that son sold? Did I hear it wrong, or did something happen that I don't know about? 】

Wen Yu looked at the scrolling screen.

"There are no descendants anymore. Their family has no descendants from here. All daughters have to be married off. And even if the man is considerate and allows the child to follow the mother's nature, it is impossible for the surname to be Wang, and... the children don't know it either. Who is Wang Laowu?"

"What kind of memory can a little Hai who has just reached the full moon have? Ridiculous."

"There was also that boy who was sold, but because he was too weak, he didn't live to be one year old."

Wen Yu spread her hands helplessly, "No way, retribution."

"Oh, I must have talked too much about retribution today. I am afraid that I will suffer retribution after I talk about it."

Ding-dong-

Ding dong, ding dong——

The door bell rang rhythmically.

"The eldest young master is here. I'll open the door here. Remember our slogan. We said it, but Bai Zichen didn't hear it."

"The incident in Wang Dafeng's family just ended like that. Anyway, the whole family has to live in prison. Those families who bought the children are fine. They have formal adoption contracts and are not buying and selling people!"

"Don't go around scolding people online. They are all good people. Okay, let's open the door."

Wen Yu tried her best to hold back her laughter and opened the door for Bai Zichen.

[College students don’t understand and ask, aren’t they sold children? How can there still be adoption procedures? 】

[It’s really retribution. One died young and the other was almost like a woman. Damn it, this is no different from an executioner. 】

[Looking forward to Bai Zichen's appearance, I bet a dime that he will go directly to wash the pot, and then be dumbfounded and come out to question. 】

[Wen Yu, you are really bad. You clearly have Bai Zichen's mobile phone number, so you can just give him a call. You insist on forcing your child to run errands. 】

[The class representative is here, I will sort it out briefly and comprehensively in a moment, but Huang Zihan, how can you be so in love? 】

"Oh, you opened the door for me."

"Bai Zichen, what are you doing in such a hurry? Aren't you going to come?"

The first thing Bai Zichen did when he entered the house was take off his coat.

He rolled up his sleeves and trotted directly into the kitchen.

He had no time to pay attention to Wen Yu. After washing the pot, he had to go out for dinner in the evening.

"Ah - you've already washed yourself, why did you ask me to come!"

Sure enough, when Bai Zichen saw the clean pot, he was stunned.

He came out with a clean spoon and asked about the situation.

Wen Yu blinked her big innocent eyes, "I washed it a long time ago. It was you who came here before I could finish speaking..."

"And I said it in the live broadcast room. No, I thought you just wanted to come and get your phone. Besides, I'm the only one at home. You guys won't come to the house anymore. Why don't I wash the pot after I use it?"

"Am I just that sloppy in your mind? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

Bai Zichen looked at Wen Yu's quibbles and was about to be pissed to death.

[Hahahaha, when you left and changed your name, Wen Yu had already changed your name... You didn't expect it, right? 】

[You don’t look at the public screen. I was scrolling all the time. Why didn’t you see it? 】

[My head is about to disappear, why are you so cute, baby, baby Bai Zichen, hahahahahaha. 】

【Isn’t he cute? He must be afraid that Cui Xiaoli will beat him with a rolling pin, which will hurt him and make us smile. 】

[Be sure to keep your eyes open and don't be deceived by Wen Yu's innocent appearance. She knows everything and does it on purpose. 】

"you!"

Bai Zichen watched the public screen scroll continuously.

"You did it on purpose. All the fans have said it. Gas is so expensive. Why do you have to make me take a trip! The gas money for a trip of more than ten yuan is gone."

"No matter, just give me a hundred dollars and tell me to go refuel."

Wen Yu watched Bai Zichen stretch out his hand.

Wen Yu: "..."

"Look at Huang Zihan who is connecting wheat. I just gave her a sentence. My mother tongue is speechless, and I will give this sentence to you too. The dignified young master even wants to ask for a hundred yuan... I don't want to spread it out. It’s too outrageous…”

She felt really outrageous.

Is it easy for them to make money by themselves?

Even if it's easy, she deserves the money.

She was the one who cut her teeth and used her previous connections to accumulate it. She can be said to have experienced bitterness first and then sweetness!

"I have no money, sister Yu. I really have no money. I can't scrape together a hundred yuan! You don't think that the financial power my mother gave me has been released. No, no, it's all an illusion. , she didn’t give me any money, woo woo.”

"Didn't the backstage leave money for you? You spent it by withdrawing cash yourself. That's the money left for you. I don't want it anymore. You can't be..."

Wen Yu thought of something as she spoke.

She quickly walked to the dining table, took Bai Zichen's mobile phone, and checked it carefully.

[What are Wen Yu doing? Isn’t that Bai Zichen’s mobile phone? What is she doing? She won’t ask us to take a plane again, right? 】

【Bai Zichen! Our sister Yu has already given you the money, why do you want her to ask for a hundred yuan now? Go find your mother Cui Xiaoli. 】

[Wen Yu, do you have any sympathy? If you don’t even give your child a hundred yuan, are you still a human being? It's a shame that your child calls you sister-in-law, ugh! 】

[Call me sister, or if you start a live broadcast now, my sister will give you a reward. Sister can still afford a hundred yuan. There are so many of us. If you start the broadcast, we will all go and give you gifts. 】

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