Since the tongue mutated, Huang Li's sense of taste, hearing, and smell sensitivity has been much stronger than that of ordinary people, and Huang Li also laughed at himself for being poisoned by the stray dog Teddy's 'Sansheng', and then his three senses became as sensitive as an animal, and the smell on the back man seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he smelled it for a while, so the matter was put aside.

Now the main consideration is Fan Xiaojing's problem, the lawyer has made it very clear, it is basically impossible for Yan Dongtang to get it back, Huang Li now has a bad premonition, the old turtle Yang Zhendong should be a set of combination punches, can the hotel take back Fan Xiaojing's other property can be kept?

Fan Xiaojing woke up slowly, the first thing she saw was Huang Li, which made her very moved, she had to expel someone a few days ago, but she didn't expect it to become a close friend now, she thought of the word intimate lover, but didn't dare to think about it.

Before Fan Xiaojing could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang as if the time had been calculated.

"Manager Fan, I am a grain and oil supplier, I have urged you to clear the account since last month, you said that there is no money in the account, now Yan Dongtang does not belong to you, what do you take to pay it back, don't blame me villain, I will open your X1 first, and I will return it to you when the payment is settled." After speaking, the supplier hung up the phone, leaving only Fan Xiaojing, who wanted to cry without tears, in a daze.

Huang Li sat at the head of the bed, he heard what he said on the phone clearly, and he didn't have painless comfort but thought of another question.

"Sister Jing, whose name is the house?"

"Fortunately, the house is in my name!" Fan Xiaojing smiled bitterly.

As soon as the voice fell, another phone call came.

"Ms. Fan Xiaojing, the credit card in your name owes the bank 2 million yuan overdue, and now our bank has entrusted the auction of the real estate in your name, and the auction money will be remitted to the bank card in your name if there is any leftover. Fan Xiaojing remembered that in order to protect Yang Zhendong, she did swipe the black card many times, and she thought that she could save Lao Yang if she had money, but now it seems that it is such a stupid thing.

There is nothing left, but fortunately there is a daughter, Luo'er, who suddenly feels like an orphan abandoned by the world, and her daughter has become her only comfort. She wanted to talk to her daughter, so she dialed.

"Is there something wrong with your call, cheap, goods!" said the other end of the line impatiently.

Fan Xiaojing was stunned, how could Luo'er talk like this, although she was usually arrogant, but she was also disrespectful to others, how could she do the same to herself now, she asked patiently.

"Luo'er, what's wrong with you, how can you talk to your mother like this?"

"Just a cheap person like you, you are not qualified to question me, I will dissolve the mother-son relationship with you in the future, you and your lover are happy, my brother wants to take me to grandma's house, my surname is Yang, so I will be a member of the Yang family in the future, I will recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, goodbye!"

If the previous blow made Fan Xiaojing on the verge of collapse, then Yang Luoer's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Fan Xiaojing lost control.

"Haha--- the crowd betrayed their relatives and left, swept the floor and went out, penniless, without long skills, broken flowers and willows, and secretly survived--- very good - very good. Fan Xiaojing muttered to herself, jumped up from the bed and ran towards the window, the great despair made her unbearable, death was relief.

Huang Li had expected that Fan Xiaojing would go to extremes, and just as she leaned out half of her body and wanted to jump, Huang Li quickly grabbed Fan Xiaojing's waist and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Let go of me, let me die--- let me die!" Fan Xiaojing struggled, her round buttocks half rubbing Huang Li's body, although it felt wonderful, Huang Li had no time to enjoy it.

"Have you thought about it, I'll let it go, this is the 20th floor, as long as you jump down, your bones will be broken into a pile of rotten meat, if you hit the ground first* The son will burst out, and when the time comes, the red and white will be sprinkled all over the ground, even if the funeral home will give you plastic surgery, but you will go to another world with an ugly face, even if you are reincarnated in the future, you will never be as beautiful and moving as now, all your despair is just because you close yourself in the inherent circle of life, you feel noble, you are the canary of favor for the big leader, have you ever known how to live for so many years? Luo'er is in her youth and rebellious, and being bewitched by others is only temporary, you should still have elderly parents, you are the second old man who is dead, and you want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, is this the result you want?"

Huang Li looked at Fan Xiaojing's white hospital gown and pants were still leaking, and he was a dead man!

Fortunately, Fan Xiaojing only thought about dying, and didn't find Huang Li's abnormality, so she had to be laughed at to death.

Fan Xiaojing listened to Huang Li's tirade, this is not a direct persuasion, but a preview of her misery after death, hearing that Fan Xiaojing's hair stands erect and her back is cold, it is not terrible to die, it is terrible to die, it is terrible to die, it is just a cold back, but then fart, but the stock is warm.

Fan Xiaojing is a young woman who has long been familiar with the affairs of men and women, she knows what Huang Li has just done, but she is not disgusted at all.

People are the ones who are passive when they are struggling, and Fan Xiaojing doesn't want to die.

Freud said that everything people do is because of sex, so it seems that when people are in extreme sadness and despair, sex may be a powerful medicine to cure pain and ignite hope in life.

Huang Li was embarrassed, Fan Xiaojing pretended not to know what was going on, she turned around and looked at Huang Li affectionately with beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes - "Ah Li, do I still have hope, will a woman like me have a man?"

Huang Li thought to himself that of course someone wanted it, and would rush to ask for it, the gender imbalance between men and women in Huaxia, as long as it was a woman, she could get married, and a beautiful young woman like Fan Xiaojing with a superior temperament and figure took over the plate.

But Huang Li can't say that, he understands what Fan Xiaojing means, if Huang Li says that someone wants it, if Fan Xiaojing asks you, won't this Huang Li become a pick-up man, he is still struggling with Su Lameng and Fan Xiaojing who is better to fall in love, so Huang Li does not follow Fan Xiaojing's train of thought.

"Well, the old man sees that the female benefactor is beautiful, sexual, sensual, and elegant, not something that the peddler and pawn can enjoy, or find a high-ranking official and nobleman as the second, and the milk is good. "Huang Li is serious, and he also came to Amitabha.

Fan Xiaojing's face changed suddenly when he heard this, did he dislike me, did he think I was a good woman? What is the meaning of living, no, I still have to die.

Fan Xiaojing is going to die, she pretended to climb the windowsill and made a gesture to jump, in fact, she wanted to enjoy Huang Li's warm and solid arms.

That feeling is so warm, so hi!