After Wu Jiang saw the sugar demon, his whole body felt very painful.

It's like a broken bone that has been beaten again, and he doesn't dare to look at the sugar demon, and he is well-behaved.

Because I don't want to continue to be beaten by the sugar demon

I still remember this woman's ruthless methods.

The sugar demon did not take any action against Wu Jiang's cowardly behavior.

Waste is waste, and it doesn't need to be taken care of.

The old woman couldn't help but be suspicious at this moment, and looked at the sugar demon dumbfounded.

Is this still his own little slut who is as timid as a mouse and lets himself handle it?!

If she is a girl cultivated by a big family, she believes it.

This kind of condescending temperament makes them surrender.

"You ......"

The sugar demon's cold and powerful aura made many people unable to help but be convinced.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you do that at my doorstep? ”

The sugar demon's cold voice fell, without any emotion, extremely indifferent.

The indifference made it clear to them that they didn't know each other at all.

The sugar demon had a cold look, which made many people couldn't help but be shocked, what the hell was going on.

Didn't this old woman say that the shopkeeper of Huanju Lou was their daughter?

If they didn't know each other so coldly, the shopkeeper wouldn't have said this, he didn't know them at all.

"I'm your mother, is it possible that you don't want to recognize us when you're developed?"

It was impossible for the old woman to give up this opportunity, and no matter what, she still had to accept the money herself!!

No matter what the means.

There's no way the old woman will miss this opportunity.

If this little slut dares to come out to see herself, then she will dare to slander her, who called her rich.

Her money is her own.

The old woman thought disgustingly.

The sugar demon suddenly covered his nose and laughed as if he had heard some big joke.

The sugar demon's soft laughter was not big or small, but it inexplicably made people feel sarcastic.

Everyone was a little puzzled, not knowing what the shopkeeper meant by laughing.

One by one, keep their mouths shut and don't give any topic.

The old woman always felt that she was being skinned, and stood naked in front of this little slut.

"We haven't met, so why do you say it's my mother?"

The sugar demon's stomach couldn't help but hurt, calmed down his mood, and casually dropped these words.

"My mother has gone to the west, could it be that you are a ghost?"

The sugar demon wants to see if she really fell into the money, if she dares to admit these words, then she dares to give her money.

After all, in ancient times, those words were simply impossible to say.

Almost no one dared to curse themselves either.

When everyone heard this, they felt sorry for the shopkeeper of this Huanju Building.

His mother has died, and he has to be taken out to be impersonated.

The family really has no conscience.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned into sympathy and disgust, as if they had seen a piece of, and they wanted to bury them all.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, stupid.

I moved my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

The old woman didn't know if she should admit it.

Isn't admitting it a curse to die by itself? If you don't admit it, you're nothing.

If that's the case, then no matter what you think, you're unwilling!!