My father took out this sad thing for no reason, and it would be strange if Yin Yijie was not angry.
Maybe I found that the sympathy card could not be played, but was stabbed by a cold arrow. My father restrained himself a little and sighed:
"No matter what, we have become enemies. He wishes he could eat me. How could he treat you well? He wanted someone to kill me in prison. Later, the boss helped me escape. I ran away everywhere, and he searched everywhere.
You are also in your hands to find me, destroy your reputation, bully you, and revenge and force me to come out. You are right, as long as I come out, he can't do anything to you."
"But you live for yourself, don't care about my life or death, right?"
I think this problem is very good.[
Maybe it's a bit like venting the anger and blame, but didn't my father mention this? I'll help him.
Yin Yijie clenched his hands tightly, and I sat down, and he could see that his fists turned white and trembled slightly.
Maybe, I said it was heavy; maybe, I was right.
On that day, I almost fell on the verge of life and death, right?
It seems that there is no, ha, I am passionate and pretending to be wronged.
My father was sweating, scratching his head, and said:
"Not it, your dad"
"Don't just say a dad! I feel disgusted! It's simple, if you can't remember it, just hang up."
Brian was furious!
Sitting beside me, I was filled with resentment and anger, and there seemed to be a little sour and impatient behind me.
Dad nodded repeatedly and said:
"I remember, I remember, I said, Young Master Yin is kind to Keren, just to take revenge on me. So, this time Keren suddenly came back, and I wanted to take Keren away, and our family went to another place.
, the boss said it would be fine. As long as we choose a good place, we will buy us a house and a car, and give us two million, two million.”
"laugh"
More than one person smiled, it was really that my father’s ideal was so beautiful.
My eyes squinted a little, and my lips curled slightly!
Oh, it turns out that the house, car, two million, only two million, my father can sell me.
Maybe this book is my miserable life.
Unfortunately, I am no longer a toy that can be bought and sold by others.