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Chapter 1370

Chapter 1370

If there is anything good about men, it is not as good as Mr. Jiao, at least it is tasteless.

As a result, I had that thing all over my head and my lower body.

Those quack doctors said that my mother died of anorexia. How can women be expelled? I think she is disgusting to death."

Chen Yang was dumbfounded when he heard this. The main thing was not that Qiu Yue was disgusting, but not just the legendary two growths on the top of his head, and even the ones below...

Ahem~

He coughed twice, knowing that there was no way to get into the matter. In front of everyone, he asked the question he was most concerned about:

"Did you all give them gifts before this happened?"

"Capture the head, investigate, and investigate all those who have recently encountered accidents, strange things, or died, whether alive or dead, to see if they have received gifts before they were alive, and how did they get the gifts?"

As soon as Chen Yang finished speaking, the two teenagers responded in unison: "Yes."

The simple young man said that he was patrolling the night for his father. Before dawn, when he was about to get off work, he saw a stall outside the Yamen, and by some strange coincidence, he bought a sheepskin coat for him at a low price.

The old watchman is old and is very afraid of the cold. A sheepskin coat like this will make winter easier.

"I bought Mr. Jiao."

The slick boy continued: "I was sending a drunk customer back that day, and I saw the stall as I was passing by, but it wasn't at the Yamen, it was just over here.

I thought Mr. Jiao was quite good, and my mother said that men are not as good as Mr. Jiao, so I bought it."

After the two of them finished speaking, the whole yard suddenly became quiet as you could hear needles dropping.

Chen Yang asked again: "Did they use it?"

"It's used." This time it was the naughty boy who said first: "My mother scolded her, but she was still happy when her son gave her a gift.

I started using it at night. I didn’t know her yet. I said it was disgusting, but in fact I couldn’t live without it all day long. I’ve used up several of the things I know.”

The simple boy's voice was extremely depressed and desperate: "My father also used it. I woke him up when I came back and gave him the sheepskin coat.

My dad was so happy that he tried it on on the spot and told me that he wouldn’t need to take it off when sleeping at night and it would be absolutely warm.”

The two looked at each other and trembled together.

If you don't tell me, you don't know. If you say it, the two of them are both afraid and blaming themselves. The root of their love lies within themselves.

"Where's that thing?"

Chen Yang frowned and asked, "Mr. Jiao, where is that sheepskin coat?"

The two teenagers looked confused at first, then horrified.

"How could I forget that?"

"It's gone, it's gone, why didn't I notice it was gone."

"Sir, if you didn't mention it, we wouldn't even remember that the thing is gone."

The two teenagers couldn't stand at all, so they helped each other and sat down on the ground together.

Everyone, including the arrester and Chen Yang, could no longer care about them, and their faces were all as sinking as water.

"Wearing a sheepskin coat, the old watchman was skinned."

"Mr. I made a horn out of someone's horn, and a man-like thing grew out of my head."

"Maybe, I bought it from the same place."

Chen Yang spoke word by word and sneered: "Captain, do you think this sounds like revenge?"

The catcher's face turned pale, he clenched his teeth tightly, and his voice seemed to burst out from between his teeth:

"Sir, do you mean that the monster represents various animals and takes revenge on us humans?"

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