v3 Chapter 1307： True and false money (13)

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He did not dare to talk to the kite, and always felt that everything was wrong.

After eating something, He did not dare to pull the kite again, and the two separated home.

"Hey, Yan Yantou is out of school?"

"How come back so late today?"

The first kite is now a celebrity, and many people have greeted her all the way.

The cold and faint of the first kite is not enthusiasm, but also polite.

Get rid of the group of people, the kite finally went upstairs, seeing that she was going to her level, and heard the voice of Yan’s father.

Then what is lying on the ground.

The first zither brows gently, and the long legs are taken one step, and the last step is completed in a few steps.

"Old is not dead!"

When the kite went up, he saw Wu Qiang using his feet to prepare the Yan father on the ground.

"Wu Qiang." The first kite did not move, and he was called without a light weight.

Wu Qiang’s eyes were going to squat down, and he heard the sound of the first kite and slammed it.

He turned his head a little stiffly and saw the girl standing on the stairs, his expression changing very fast.

Wu Qiang’s injury is still not good, and it is breathable.

When I met the father who just went home, I thought of the loss I had eaten on the kite. I was angry and couldn’t help but take Yan’s out.

Who knows that this gas has not yet come out, the kite is back.

Wu Qiang is now a bit of a kite.

"Not my embarrassed, he fell!" Wu Qiang pointed to Yan Fu.

The kite did not speak, and inserted a pocket.

The expression of the girl’s expressionless face is really infiltrating, especially the eyes. It always feels covered with ice and frozen.

Wu Qiang could not help but go back.

When Wu Qiang thought about whether or not to run, the first kite raised his leg without warning, and his foot was on Wu Qiang’s stomach.

Wu Qiang ‘砰’ slammed into the paper box behind and fell.

The first kite is next to him, and his words are like ice: "You fell."

Wu Qiang licked his abdomen and did not dare to scream.

"I still don't roll? I still want to fall again?" This kind of person is really more troublesome, hehe.

The coldness in the first kite was spreading, but it was good to be crushed by her.

Wu Qiang swallowed his throat and didn't dare to wait any longer. He climbed up and ran.

The kite turned back and reached for the father.

"Nothing... Nothing, I'm fine..." Yan father avoided the hand of the first kite: "The body is dirty, don't touch it, I am up..."

The mood of the first kite was very bad, and the whole body was so cold that it was even worse because it was avoided by Yan’s father.

She grabbed Yan’s arm directly and lifted him up.

Yan’s father’s strength to earn the first kite was also a kind of uneasiness: “Prostitute, I am dirty, you are going to let go...”

The first kite did not speak, and hung his eyebrows to lick the things on the ground, holding one hand and holding the father in one hand: "Go back."

Yan Fu looked at the side of the kite with no emotions, his eyes were a little hot, and his heart was warm.

He nodded heavily: "Hey."

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The room of the first kite has almost been completely renewed, even the floor is covered with a soft carpet... Although the first kite feels that the **** is simply a neurosis, what kind of carpet is paved in this weather.

The first kite unfolds the folding desk and draws the review from the bag to continue writing.

The King thinks that the first kite is very contradictory. Her amnesty should be very arrogant and not to write about this kind of thing.

Then the conflict is together, it takes money to buy the school.

But she is now writing a review so seriously, how can it be played?

As a serious system of defeat, it is a shame that it is not used.

"Hey..."

Yanmu came over and knocked on the door. The first kite pushed the table open to open the door.

"Hey, I cooked a little sugar, do you drink a little?" Yan mother took a bowl of sugar and asked carefully.

"Thank you."

The kite took the sugar water naturally and didn't mean it.

Yan’s original heart fell: “Hey, nothing, then you continue to write homework.”

The room of the first kite is usually not locked, they can see the change of the house, it looks like money...

But they did not dare to ask.

This daughter...hey, it’s totally different from the previous one.

Yanmu turned and left, and the kite returned to the room and continued to struggle with the review.

Time passed by, and it’s almost early in the morning.

The first kite didn't want to write, pushed the table and slept.

The next day, the kite went to school after breakfast.

She got up a little early, and there was no one outside.

The kite went across the obstacles to the stairs, and suddenly flew down a person upstairs. He jumped directly down the stairs.

If it wasn’t for the kite to flash fast, he was almost hit by him.

The man was stunned a few times. The first kite only heard the sound of the downstairs, but it quickly disappeared.

The first kite continued to walk down with her bag, and as she was preparing to go downstairs, she suddenly looked up and looked upstairs.

I don’t know when a guy was standing on the stairs. He was wearing a black dress and stood there quietly like a ghost.

The boy wore a cap and pressed a little low. When the kite looked, he turned his head and turned to the floor.

The first kite only saw his side face, very nice.

The kite stared at his back until he couldn't see it, and then went downstairs thoughtfully.

Standing downstairs, her fingertips knocked on the bag and went back to see the building.

Think more.

The kite thought so, put the bag on his body and go to school slowly.

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Some alley.

The man quickly crossed a few hutongs, looked around, pushed a door and entered one of the households.

The curtains of the entire room were pulled, and no trace of light was seen.

There was a voice coming from the direction of the sofa: "Come back."

The man who came in took a breath: "The thing was not found, the kid was too fine, and he was almost caught by him."

If it is not someone below, he now estimates that it will not be good here.

The ‘click’ on the sofa, the flame of the lighter lit up, and the person sitting on the sofa lit the cigarette.

"You have been discovered, don't talk to him first, then find a way."

"... um." The man did not force him. He and the kid had a face-to-face, and then went to find death.

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The first kite didn't expect to come back from school and would see Mrs. Du.

She was sitting in a dilapidated room with a face that was unsuitable and disgusting, holding her own expensive bag, as if she would put down her bag.

The first kite went in without any expression, and Mrs. Du saw her, thinking that she hadn’t said anything to her face at the beginning of yesterday.

Mrs. Du looked at the side and stood on the cautious face of the mother.

"I have already said clearly that this is a trivial matter. There is no need to make such a big deal. The first kite is also raised by me. Anyway, is there any kind of parenting?"

"Yes Yes……"

Yanmu is not good at words and can only be attached.

I feel that it is wrong, and immediately said: "We can't do the Lord, or listen to it."

Yanmu turned her gaze to the kite.

Mrs. Du did not think so, her tone could not help but pull out: "You are her mother, how can I not do the Lord?"