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580 Personal Enmity

"I want your head!" Xiao Yu'er hit him hard on the head, "Can I spend your money? Aren't they all stolen goods?"

"Don't worry!" The man straightened up and patted his chest, "As the smartest thief in history, I, Murphy, will never leave any evidence for anyone to catch me! Even if I fall in

In the hands of the police, even if the police hire ten of the best lawyers in the world, they still can't convict me, so don't worry."

"Oh? Is that so?" Xiao Yu'er squinted at him, "Then why are you so afraid of Xiao Ran?"

"That's right!" Murphy smiled bitterly, "I just have a little personal grudge with him."

Murphy stretched out his right hand and put his thumb and index finger together to compare.

"How much is a little bit?" If Murphy's words can be believed, the weather forecast can also be trusted.

"It's just..." Mo Fei scratched his head in distress, "It was Xiao Ran's cousin who accidentally fell down the stairs when he was catching me and broke his leg."

"You didn't push him down, did you?" Xiao Yu'er looked at him coolly.

"Absolutely not!" Mo Fei swore, "How could your senior brother and I do such a sinful thing?"

"Senior brother..." Xiao Yuer smiled coquettishly and got out of bed and approached him.

"Ah?" Murphy stood up and stepped back.

"When you swear, don't draw xx on the ground with your feet!" Xiao Yu'er raised her foot and stepped on his foot.

"Uh..." Mo Fei smiled awkwardly, "I was being chased by the police. I stepped on cousin Xiao Ran's shoulder and pushed him up, but I didn't expect to kick him down the stairs..."

"I didn't know he would be so careless about falling!" Murphy fluttered aggrievedly, his long eyelashes even darker than the girl's.

Xiao Yuer sighed, not knowing what to say to him. After a while, she said: "Didn't your family ask you to stop and go home before you are twenty-five to inherit the ancestral business? I think you should stop in advance.

That Xiao Ran... is not a fuel-efficient lamp! If you really fall into his hands, you won't be able to find a place to cry in the future."

"I found a rare edition of blue and white porcelain a few days ago." Mo Fei said suddenly without thinking.

"Then what?" Xiao Yu'er looked at him.

"I gave it to my grandfather. When my grandfather was happy, he gave me three more years, so I still have five years of freedom. Five years! More than three thousand days and nights, how desirable it is.

Ah! So I will never go back early and throw myself into a trap."

Xiao Yu'er sighed again - don't listen to what Mo Fei said so easily. He must have been holding the blue and white porcelain that made his old man salivate, dangling it under his nose, and the old man was careless.

I fell into his trap and gave him another three years in vain!

What an evil sugar-coated bullet!

"After three more years of deception, you are really capable of doing it!" Xiao Yuer sighed again.

He has always avoided the mess in his family like a snake or a scorpion. What he knows is that his grandfather wants him to go back and take over the billions of family assets. What he doesn't know is that his grandfather wants to force him to go back and suffer the persecution and torture at home!

"My old man is still in good health. He can work for more than ten years without any problem. Besides, I still have a father, an uncle, and an uncle. Why do I have to go back and take over?"

Xiao Yu'er shook his head, "If I had known today, your old man should have sent you to the Problem Young Master Reform Center in Diandian for reform. I will keep you as a shining and perfect young master. How can you be like you now...

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