Chapter 112: Big Devil, I'm Afraid
Han Jiujiu lowered his eyes and looked at these things in his hand.
In fact, she just went out of the kitchen to scrape these things, after all, she is still only a poor student.
Speaking of money, Han Jiujiu's eyes shone with a strange light and looked at Suning: "When are you going to arrange it for Director Qian Su of my filming?" β
As soon as the money arrives, she will be a hidden little rich woman.
The right guy prepared a black card for her to use casually, but she never touched it, because the black card given by the guy was obviously recorded wherever it was used, and the big devil didn't allow her to buy novels, games, and comic books.
There is no financial freedom at all, but to put it bluntly, she is now eating and drinking for nothing, saying that she was the fiancΓ©e when she was in power, but sooner or later she will have to run away, and in addition to kissing and hugging her on weekdays, she has not done anything to force her to be a prostitute, and she will forgive him for the sake of his appearance.
So she can't spend the money when she is in power, Mu has a position.
So usually she tricks the little princess into tricking her pocket money, and this little life is quite passable.
Especially her collector's edition of novels and games, no one knows under her secret hiding bed.
Suning sneered when he heard this: "You said that you have five million? Hehe, of course, it has already been offset into the liquidated damages, otherwise you think it is only 10 million? β
The sky was thundered, and Han Jiujiu's expression was suddenly struck by thunder.
"Why?"
"I hate you!!" After glaring at him fiercely, Han Jiujiu broke out of the door.
Depend on! Lao Tzu's money was lost like this.
It's hateful.
Han Jiujiu wanted to take revenge on the woman, she remembered, Suning, you'd better wait and see!
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When Han Jiujiu got home, he suddenly felt dry and got up and went to the kitchen to bring water to drink.
There was no one in the kitchen, the servants were all working in the yard, and the little babies were playing in her room, and as for the right time, they had not yet returned.
The house seemed quiet at this time.
Han Jiujiu had just touched the cup with his hand, when suddenly the kitchen door and window slammed shut.
With a tremor in his heart, Han Jiujiu turned his head violently, and the tone around him was silent.
It was as if the sound of the door was an illusion, but it was real, and the door was locked.
Han Jiujiu turned the doorknob and locked it.
And in the closed space, suddenly, a gloomy breeze blew behind Han Jiujiu.
Suddenly thinking of the blood-red pale and terrifying face that night, it was Mu Yan!
Han Jiujiu screamed in fright: "You, you, are you?" Mu Yan? β
But no one answered her, and when she opened her eyes, a bloody letter was left on the ground.
And the next second, the doors and windows opened, as if they were all illusory.
Han Jiujiu calmed down, lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, and then shook his whole body.
- Do you remember my parents? Get them out of hell or I'll kick you down.
A bloody piece of paper, weird and abnormal.
Looking at it, Han Jiujiu rolled his eyes and fainted completely.
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When I woke up again, the first thing I saw was Kwon Shi.
Han Jiujiu's expression was pale and he tightly grasped Quanshi's wrist, and his voice was still a little trembling.
"Big devil, I'm afraid of ......"