"Sister in law, er, I'm helping Jiang Xing get things." Qiao min didn't change her tongue. After calling out, she realized that it was not right.

Just, the last sentence in Du Xiumei heard is the key, immediately staring at her suspiciously, "what's the relationship between you two, why let you take things?"

That appearance, be like to be a genuine inquisition small three son, the evil spirit that pours on the face and lets her heart a tight.

Hastily explained: "you misunderstood, I'm here to deliver things, just met in the elevator, here, that's all."

Send something!

Du Xiumei saw the woven bags and plastic bags on the ground, just as Lin Feng came with other things.

At a glance, she could see that she would definitely go back to her hometown and bring out the three no mountain goods. She was instinctively bored.

With a cold hum, he turned back to the house.

Qiao min saw this, wisely did not enter the house, but with Lin Feng to a look, nu mouth, leaving a pretty moving back.

Inside, a few suitcases were piled up in the living room, but nothing changed.

Completely did not like to clean up the move posture, Lin Feng back and forth to move things into the home, and into the kitchen, refrigerator.

Jiang XiuXiu and Jiang Wentao look at each other face to face with my mother, and they don't talk to each other. In fact, they are no different from before.

Anyway, Lin Feng doesn't feel any different. However, the mother and daughter feel a little strange. They used to be indifferent to Jiang Xing, and they didn't like this or that.

But now, I'm really out of touch. It's a bit complicated to watch Lin Feng move big and small bags of things home, and beautiful women come to help.

In the past, Jiang Xing was in a weak position. He had to flatter them all the time and put himself in a very low position.

In other words, they've always had a sense of superiority, and now it's gone.

Especially seeing Lin Feng change his clothes from head to toe, he seems to be several years younger.

Du Xiumei is cold in her heart. While eating, she secretly guesses whether Qiao min's action just now has something to do with Jiang Xing.

When Lin Feng finished putting things, they were full everywhere. Before, she couldn't see them. She thought they were high in salt and sodium, and it was troublesome to deal with them.

Now, it's another feeling. If you leave Jiangxing and here, you will have no chance to eat again and no one will send you.

Finally, I couldn't help but say, "Hey, it's going to move. Don't you get tired of moving so many back?"

Lin Feng glanced at her and answered faintly, "I don't think so."

"You

Seeing his attitude, Du Xiumei became angry and wanted to spray, but then she thought of what else to spray.

Standing in front of the man, has nothing to do with her, spray is only a waste of saliva.

Heavy "hum" a, nose reverberated in the room, back to the sofa lying.

This is an internal website set up by a group of new employees, such as the red witch. Lin Feng can publish tasks, explain things and visit the latest information here.

Nancy has ordered a professional exploration ship, and last time he encountered the sea near the ghost ship, he set up the monitor.

According to his personal experience, as long as that thing reappears, there will be one thousand, ten thousand, called the Pantheon. The organization is full of all kinds of top talents, which can frighten people to death.

The fourth news also gave him a boost. The retired super power that he had been looking for had news.

In the imperial capital, of course, it's not an ordinary super power, but a retired super power with its own mecha.

Shamoli, once a second-class super envoy and a family of dignitaries, made special mecha with his family's strength, and made great contributions to the Star Alliance battlefield.

Finally, the wounded retired, as a war hero, its mecha is also allowed to retain, but removed most of the weapon system.

He was thinking about himself, sitting behind the scenes, manipulating all kinds of identities, searching the world, when he was suddenly pulled back to reality by a familiar curse.

Ex wife Du Xiumei is holding the phone, the face is not good-looking, "I have no money, why let me pay bail."

Put down the phone, a pair of eyes have been red, staring at Lin Feng, with murderous eyes way: "you are plagued, in the outside cause trouble, harm my family."

Lin Feng put down his cell phone and stared at her with cold eyes: "it seems that you should not be bailed out. Now the bail is back to me."

"You..." Du Xiumei's expression stagnated. At that time, Lin Feng paid 30000 yuan to protect her. How could she not deny it.

"You're the one who caused this. You should be responsible for it!" In the fight with Jiang Xing, she has always been able to find a new breakthrough immediately.

Lin Feng sneered: "Oh, you're very capable. More than a dozen social elder brothers were all run away. If I came back at that time, I was afraid I would not be beaten to death."

"Well, they're just making sense."

"But that's not how I looked at the records at that time!" Lin Feng exposed it mercilessly.

When Du Xiumei saw that she was reasonable, she immediately shifted her direction. "You don't pretend to be innocent with me. You should take at least 20... No, take 300000, or it won't be over."

I'm too lazy to talk to her. This woman just got five hundred and fifty thousand yuan, but she didn't want to spend her own money. Instead, she put her ideas on his head. I really think I'm still Jiang Xing. Without saying a word, he sent a text message to the intermediary. Du Xiumei, who is throwing a splash, takes a look at her mobile phone. Her face changes greatly, and then she reacts, "Jiang, are you the ghost?" Lin Feng smiles and turns to go out.