Xiang Chunmei and the landlord were stunned, Baili Jialie calmly conjured a handkerchief, wiped the hand that had just touched Xiang Chunmei, and the disgusted eyes seemed to be sticking to something.

It took a long time for the owner to come back to his senses, blink his eyes vigorously, and was sure that the house he had fought for to the death would be wiped out in an instant, and he was immediately angry.

"You're sick! Are you trying to play with me? The man yelled at Junmi.

Xiang Chunmei shook his head violently: "It's not me, it's really not me!"

"Isn't it who you are? Is it a ghost?" The man's spit squirted all over her face.

"Uh-huh, it's a ghost." She didn't care about wiping her face, and nodded quickly.

"Fart!" The man was even more angry, "Are you mentally retarded when I am!" You think this is your toilet and it will be fried! Do you know how much this house costs!"

Xiang Chunmei couldn't say anything, and glared at the gloating Baili Jialie: "Didn't I tell you that you can't destroy public property!"

"Please, grow your brains, it's private property." A smile broke into the corner of Baili Garet's eyebrows, and he took a moment to see how she ended.

The man looked at Chun Mei and muttered to himself, and shouted angrily: "Shao Te and I are pretending to be crazy and stupid here, if you don't accompany me according to the price, we will see you in court!" He sneered, "Then you don't want to be a lawyer anymore, let's defend yourself one last time!" ”

Xiang Chunmei almost wanted to scold her mother, but she still resisted the urge to kill and asked flatteringly: "Look, how much is your house worth?"

"Ten million." Manly dantian.

"What! Why don't you grab it! Xiang Chunmei's jaw was almost shocked, "This broken house is also worth 10 million!"

"How do you speak! I'm an ancient house, do you know what an ancient house is!" The man was displeased, "I haven't opened my mouth yet, 10 million is less." ”

In the past few years, Xiang Chunmei has also had a small amount of savings, but it is only three million when she is full, where will she go to make up the seven million!

"Baili Jialie, the old lady killed you today!" Xiang Chunmei was like a tiger possessed for a moment, and he raised his arms and rushed towards Baili Jialie.

Poverty made her brave, and at this moment she had forgotten that the other party was the demon king who killed and took away.

"You come back to me!" The man grabbed the angry Xiang Chunmei, squinted his eyes and said, "Want to run?" No way!"

Baili Kalie leaned lazily against the wall to watch the excitement, his long hair splashing down his shoulders like ink, and his eyes were full of banter.

"Clothed beast!" Xiang Junmi gritted his teeth and said.

The man was angry and roared with a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Who are you scolding!" You still have reason for blowing up someone's house! Let's go to the police station now!"

As he spoke, the man pulled Xiang Junmi and walked out.

"Don't, don't!" Xiang Chunmei immediately coaxed, "Big brother, we have something to say, something to say." "If she did go to the police station, she wouldn't just blow up the house, but also where her hand/grenade came from, and she wouldn't have a place to go for the rest of her life.

The man snorted coldly: "I want to be private, right?" Yes, ten million!"

Xiang Chunmei's eyes darkened, barely stood firm, and said with a smile: "Look, can it be cheaper?" I couldn't come up with that much money for a while. ”

"Can't get it? I see you just threw your hand/grenade in a very chic posture! The man sneered.

Ren Xiangchun said all the good things, and the man was just unmoved. In the end, she could only sign an IOU, promising to pay off 10 million within three years.

Driving home in frustration, Xiang Junmi/Flesh is so painful that she wants to commit suicide.