Gao Hu now only cares about a little money, and said to his grandfather: "Old man, don't pretend, your body is very tough on weekdays, push it, it won't be like this!"

After speaking, regardless of Goldman Sachs' physical condition, he walked towards the ticket at the bottom of the box.

Goldman Sachs was short of breath and pointed in the direction Gao Hu left, wanting to call for help, but the person had already slammed the door and left, walking farther and farther.

Gao Hu is gone, then heaven and man will be separated forever, and this side is already the last face of the grandfather and grandson in the world.

Gao Hu took the money, recharged to the game excitedly, and opened the gacha interface with excitement.

I was silently praying in my heart that I would win this time.

The special music for the gacha sounded, and the heart was stirring.

Looking at all kinds of small props, Gao Hu panicked in his heart.

I heard that someone had a kidney machine, but they couldn't draw it.

Will this work? With apprehension, continue.

After several ten consecutive shots, the golden light flashed, Gao Hu closed his eyes, and after about ten seconds, he calmed down and opened a small slit in his eyes.

It's actually Sun Shangxiang's static legend skin, and I'm a little disappointed, but don't worry.

Gao Hu calmed down and continued to fire ten in a row.

After several more ten consecutive shots, the golden light flashed, but this time it was calm.

Da Qiao's dynamic skin, looking at the Da Qiao girl in the skin saying the lines, please rest, when the heart is agitated, Da Qiao is here, Diao Chan will not be far away.

Full of confidence and high morale, Gao Hu blows into the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, when the ingots were left with the last ten consecutive shots, they still didn't draw.

For Diao Chan's dynamic skin, don't look forward to it so much, click on the last ten consecutive shots, and the golden light flashes.

What other people's kidney machine can't draw at the price, just be at ease!

After a flash of golden light, Gao Hu's eyes widened, and Diao Chan's dynamic skin.

That's right, it's indeed Diao's dynamic skin.

Gao Hu was ecstatic and sent a link to Diao Chan's skin on the public screen.

"I'll go, good luck, buddy, is it for sale or not? I'm out 5k. ”

"I'll sell 5k5, buddy sell it to me."

"Stay aside, 6K I'm going to do it."

"Don't say it, I don't sell this number, I'll keep it for myself." When Gao Hu typed this sentence, he was extremely pretending, and this feeling of pretending to be forced was particularly cool.

No wonder there are so many pretending criminals in this world, it turns out that pretending to be forced feels so comfortable.

Exit the game without leaving a cloud behind.

I'm hungry and need to go home and get a little nourishment.

As soon as I opened the door, there was no smell of rice, and there were a few complaints.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry and get up." Gao Hu looked at his grandfather, who was still "sleeping" until the meal, and was dissatisfied, as for it, isn't it 2K?

After screaming for a long time, there was no movement, and Gao Hu went up to wake up.

As soon as his hand touched his grandfather, he was retracted like an electric shock.

Ice cold, where is the temperature of a living person, this situation can only be ...... Probably......

Gao Hu put his hand on Gao Sheng's nose, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Grandpa, it's the grandson's fault, the grandson's ...... Grandchildren ......"

Gao Hu couldn't cry silently, even if the liver and intestines of the crying were broken and the tears were gone, he couldn't get back the return of Goldman Sachs.

Gao Hu's father learned of this and rushed back non-stop.

When I came back happily, I saw Gao Hu crying, and tears that could not be concealed fell: "Rebel son...... Rebel ......"

"Dad, I'm sorry......" Gao Hu was full of self-blame.

Happy couldn't say a word, stretched out his hand and slapped himself.

……

The father and son never spoke again after the wedding for Goldman Sachs.

Gao Hu was not in the state for several days, and when he crossed the traffic light, he did not pay attention, or had the intention of seeking death, and was hit and smashed by a passing car.

After Gao Hu's death, he has been kneeling on the road, cold and summer, spring, summer, autumn and winter, but this still can't be exchanged for the deceased Goldman Sachs.

After Bai Ze listened, he was silent.

The son has become his father's father-killing enemy, and he is inseparable from the happy couple.

I haven't seen each other for a long time, and when I met, from Gao Hu's narration, I really wanted to give something, for fear that my son would forget this parent.

Hey, Bai Ze looked at Gao Hu and put it in his pocket.

Back at the tavern, there were already people waiting.

The man looked to be in his thirties, in a suit and leather shoes.

"Boss, what kind of place are you? Why do you have a door to come in and no door to go out? The man asked curiously.

"That means you're destined for this tavern.

Rest easy, I'll go and get ready to eat and drink. Bai Ze had a smile on his face.

"Well, I happen to be hungry too, hurry up!" The man touches his belly.

Bai Ze walked into the kitchen, and he had already perfected this bowl of clear soup noodles.

After it was ready, it was served, and the man ate it slowly.

The man thought that maybe it was because of hunger, this clear soup noodles tasted exceptionally delicious, but he didn't know that this bowl of clear soup noodles was a collection of all the flavors of the world.

After eating the clear soup noodles, I am still savoring the taste, the clear soup noodles are good, but I always feel that something is missing in my memory.

Bai Ze poured a full glass of ecstasy wine and gave a gesture of please.

The man drank it curiously, the past was vivid, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"The past is in my heart, tell about sorrow and sorrow, drink this glass of wine, life is a long road, no matter what, this life road is not in vain." Saying this opening sentence, Bai Ze sat down expectantly for a long time.

Although the man didn't want to explain, he drank this glass of wine, and some things were not vomited or unhappy.

The man's name is Song Hua, in his early Chinese New Year's Eve, and when he talks about his life, it seems to be a magnificent sea.

Bai Ze was dumbfounded when he heard it, is it so perverted?

Song Hua's current profession is a wedding emcee, this profession has a head and a face, and it is also glamorous to say.

But he has a quirk to tell, if it hadn't been found by the Patrol Bureau, maybe it would have been the last secret of carrying the coffin into the ground.

Just for Song Hua's quirk, he likes stockings very, very much, and is a full stockings control.

In ten years, he secretly accumulated 10,000 pairs of stockings, various colors, and various models.

Don't ask, where did these stockings come from, asking is the drama of tracking and tailgating.

Speaking of Song Hua's behavior, it is nothing more than squatting in the community where he lives.

In the process of squatting, Song Hua watched a pair of beautiful legs wearing stockings pass by, and would comment on a pair of beautiful legs.

"Tut-tut, these legs are good, slender and white, just these legs, the ribs are broken and the soup is all I want to have!"

The woman seemed to notice something, and when she looked back, she didn't see anything suspicious.

Song Hua threw away the cigarette in his hand and followed unhurriedly.

When he arrived at the place, Song Hua posted a small advertisement.

After watching the woman go out, Song Hua looked around.

After confirming that he did not go downstairs to pick up the courier, he turned back.

Skillfully open the door, scan your eyes, don't look at anything valuable, and the target is women's underwear.

Looking at the various colored stockings drying on the balcony, Song Hua was excited, and it was it.

I walked up to the stockings, carefully took off one, put it in front of my nose, and sucked it greedily and enjoyed.

I picked two of them, put them in the empty cigarette case, and walked out of the room.

This time, satisfied, black, white and gray, the hostess of this family seems to be particularly fond of wearing stockings.

When you get home, mark the cigarette box with the hostess's information, home address, single or married, and even your measurements, as well as your visual weight.