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082 Winning? Thank you for the earrings from Second Heaven WYH

"First, I want you to swear in front of everyone that you will never hit me in the future. Second, the newspaper thing has nothing to do with me. I didn't do it. I want you to find out who did it. Wait until the investigation is found out.

If you find out who framed me, the photos will be returned to you!" Nangong Minglu said with her head held high.

"Okay! I promise you! I swear, I will never hit you in the future!" Han Xiyan promised without any hesitation.

As long as Nangong Minglu can return those photos to him, he can do whatever he wants!

However, Nangong Minglu still refused to give up!

Her neck was still hurting badly, and she was angry!

This time I was really, really angry!

He almost strangled her to death!

Could it be that he really hated her so much?

Do you hate her so much that you want her to die?

"Louder! I can't hear you!" Nangong Minglu held her head high and her voice was cold.

As more and more people gathered around him, Han Xiyan's face became paler and paler.

Lan Yufei roared loudly: "Nangong Minglu! Don't touch your nose and face, you won't be able to tell what your last name is if I give you some color! I..."

Lan Yufei struggled to break free from Han Xiyan's hand and rushed out, but Han Xiyan held him tightly.

He clenched his fists, his joints turned white, his lips were livid, and he said word by word: "Okay! I, Han Xiyan, swear that I will never hit Nangong Minglu in the future!"

Han Xiyan almost yelled these words, with anger and shame.

"Very good!" Nangong Minglu nodded, pulled out one of the photos, and threw it at Han Xiyan's feet with an indifferent expression, "When you fulfill your promise and find out who framed me, I will definitely

Fulfill my promise and return all the remaining photos to Zhao in perfect condition."

Nangong Minglu left with her head held high, the attitude of a winner.

Han Xiyan picked up the photo at his feet and slowly touched his mother's smiling face with his index finger. He was so happy at that time, but because of the car accident, everything changed...

Rong Baichuan, Rong Baichuan...

Is he a benefactor or an enemy?



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Six more updates!

Celebrating with gongs and drums...


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