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982. Chapter 982 [The Finale] We must be happy 13

Subconsciously, they looked at each other, and the most accurate sentence to describe Jintongtong appeared in their minds at the same time. The first four words were the same as the Queen Mother, but the last four words were very different - Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, Wu

Nothing makes sense!

Before Jin Tongtong could speak, Xuanyuan Hong's low roar came out; "Grandma Huang, you are not making things difficult for me!"

"Making things difficult?"

The Queen Mother raised her eyebrows indifferently.

He raised his hand and pressed his temples with his fingers, and said leisurely: "The Ai family actually regrets agreeing to you. If the golden boy can't do it, the Ai family can take it back immediately!"

After saying that, when he looked up at Jin Tongtong, his eyes became extremely sharp.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he sneered: "Now the Ai family suddenly feels that it is not a good thing to have a scoundrel like Xuanyuan Hong. If it doesn't work, you should just die for love!"

"Well!"

This sudden change caused the golden boy's forehead to be suddenly covered with black lines.

Depend on!

This Queen Mother was indeed treacherous enough, and it was only in such a short period of time that she realized that what she said was purely a threat.

At this time, the wind reversed, and after completely occupying the top, the Queen Mother sighed softly.

"And you also said that in the worst case, the fish will die and the net will be broken!"

Looking directly into Jin Tongtong's eyes, he said with a deep coldness: "The Ai family's reputation has been destroyed by you anyway, not even a little bit. I'll just wait until you die for love, and then let Prime Minister Jin accompany you!"

As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously.

He said angrily: "Anyway, he was also involved in this matter!"

Hearing this, Jintongtong suddenly took a breath of air.

He quickly raised his hand to stop what the Queen Mother was going to say.

Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to speak: "It's just music, chess, calligraphy and painting! Just come!"

He walked up to the Queen Mother, raised his arms high and forced out the words word by word: "A gentleman's words!"


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