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Chapter 1086 It's not scolding you, it's a statement

The initiative was in her hands, so Ruan Anlan was not in a hurry now. Since Hu Dayong came alone, she would have a good time with him.

She still remembered being slapped a few times by Hu Dayong and the trembling uneasiness of having his skin cut open by him with a knife. Ruan Anlan's eyes darkened a bit.

Hu Dayong instinctively sensed the crisis, but saw Ruan Anlan walking aside, picking out the cell phone that Hu Dayong had thrown on the ground from the pile of things, holding it in his hand for a moment, and then tentatively moved forward.

Ruan Anlan exclaimed, "Uncle, password?"

How could Hu Dayong tell her? He snorted expressionlessly, "You're dreaming!"

Ruan Anlan clicked her tongue, "You really can't get enough of it. Let me tell you, what kind of enchanting soup did Ruan Anqi and her daughter give you? They personally sent you to prison for glory and wealth. Why are you so eager to become a gunman for others?

Woolen cloth?"

Hu Dayong's expression was extremely ugly, and he looked like he was struggling, not wanting to believe it, but also a little suspicious. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only use Ruan Anlan as a punching bag, otherwise he would really be tortured to death.

Hu Dayong spat, aiming at Ruan Anlan and spitting out a mouthful of foam. He was simply taking the rogue attitude to the extreme, "You bastard! Stop sowing discord here. I am unlucky today, but since it has fallen to you

It’s in your hands, you can kill or chop it up as you please! Don’t try to get anything out of me!”

Ruan Anlan ducked back and glared at Hu Dayong with disgust. If it weren't for the fact that he was older, she would have wanted to slap him unconscious.

Why is this old guy acting like a cow and why can't he be pulled back?

"You won't tell me the password, right?" Ruan Anlan looked at Hu Dayong's facial expression expressionlessly and pressed a few numbers on his phone.

With a whoosh, the black phone was unlocked by Ruan Anlan and came to the home screen.

Hu Dayong looked like it was impossible, and stared at Ruan Anlan with dumbfounded eyes, "You...how do you know..."

Ruan Anlan shook his head, and while opening the call history and text message interface, he sighed again and again: "I said uncle, are you really out of touch with society? It's hard for you to still be able to use a smartphone. I said, I'm giving you instructions.

I must not have told you, so don’t treat me like a fool, right?”

Hu Dayong's eyes almost popped out of his head, "Are you calling me a fool?"

Ruan Anlan pouted: "Sorry, I'm not scolding you, I'm just stating the facts."

Before Hu Dayong could get angry, Ruan Anlan used Hu Dayong's mobile phone and simulated his tone to send a message to the other party. The other party soon replied and asked him to start the live broadcast.

live streaming?

Ruan Anlan looked at her phone in confusion for a while, then turned her attention to Hu Dayong, "What did she ask you to live broadcast?"

Ruan Anlan knew that Hu Dayong would not cooperate easily, so he made two gestures on Hu Dayong's neck with the knife, "I know you are not afraid of death, but I think you should cherish your ex-wife and your precious daughter, right? Tsk, tsk, I am.

As for people, once they are unhappy, they like to cause trouble for the two of them..."

Hu Dayong glared at Ruan Anlan angrily, as if he wanted to eat Ruan Anlan to pieces. He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "You bastard! Bitch! If you dare to touch these two girls, I will kill them even if they are killed."

You're going to hell!"


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