Am I the one who was wronged?

Chapter 20 Who is Long Aotian

Don't open your mouth and wait for him to feed you.

Radish Shreds: All junior nephews, you see we are so familiar, how about a discount...

Yiyi: Don’t be so close, hurry up, I’ve already pulled out the books, will you pay me, I’ll count to three or two...

Radish: Don't, don't, give it, give it, I'll transfer the money right away, oh my little ancestor, you have to calm me down!Don't throw it away, this thing is terrible!

The shredded radish moved very quickly. In less than 2 minutes, they all received the transfer information, indicating that the card had been transferred to 200 million yuan.

Seeing the money in the account, Yiyi hugged the tablet and kissed happily, and replied lightly: Got it.

Press the tablet to light up, and continue to go upstairs with a "da da da".

With instant noodles in hand, Zhao Ran was playing games with the live broadcast on.

They all opened the door and came in. With a shake of his hand, sister Zhaojun in the game slipped her long legs and entered the crowd of celebrities, and was crushed to death by the opposite side.

Zhao Ran's expression was extremely decadent, he didn't even bother to sigh, and looked at Yiyi, "I'm back."

They all nodded, went into the room, changed their clothes, and threw away their hats.

Went to Zhao Ran and sat down, ready to make up the evening class and read two volumes of scriptures

In just 2 minutes, Zhao Ran's sister Zhaojun died again, and he stretched his head over to see Zhao Ran's record.

Heh, Zhaojun, the legendary national uniform, has a record of 0:5:3.

In the live broadcast room, there were only three fans, silently watching the live broadcast.

Seeing his movements, Zhao Ran was a little embarrassed, trying to hide his record, "I'm not in good shape."

Looking at his face, there is indeed a little bit of black air floating on his face, as if he is going to be unlucky.

Frowning slightly, he took out the tablet and typed "Da Da Da", "Where's the luck charm I gave you?"

Zhao Ran's expression was a little unnatural, and he laughed dryly, "Hehe", "I'm taking it with me."

Wearing a fortune talisman, how could it be possible to look bad luck? !

I always feel that my signboard has been smashed, and I am very unhappy!

Staring at Zhao Ran forcefully, with stern eyes, he typed on the tablet, "Take it out and let me have a look."

Zhao Ran hid, but seeing that he couldn't dodge, he took out a peach-pink talisman from his pocket.

All of them turned pale, and continued to type, "There's another one, take it out and show it to me."

Zhao Ran hid his eyes, and felt awkwardly on his body. After touching for a long time, he didn't take out half a piece of talisman paper.

Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, he hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, wanting to confess and be lenient, "I, I..."

I was halfway there when the phone rang. Zhao Ran quickly answered the phone, thanking the phone for saving his life.

When the phone was picked up, his expression became a little stiff, and he brought the phone to Yiyi, and there was a voice from Xiao Baiyang, "Just now, Jiang Ruan died."

"Do you know how he died?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Mr. Jin, "If I don't survive..."

Yiyi said, "Ah, that's just right, I'm looking for Wuchang to ask you to come, and grow up to be a beautiful ghost, let's go wandering around the world!"

Mr. Jin, "...Then I shall live."

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