Lingzhi drove over.

As soon as the funeral was about to sit in, a Lexus car drove over and directly stuck Ling Zhi, who was just about to start.

The windows were lowered.

Co-pilot.

A middle-aged man looked at the mourning inside with a smile: "Brother Fu, are you interested in chatting?" ”

"Prodigal son?!"

Da Fu frowned and looked at the white paper fan of He Shengtu who suddenly appeared and said, "Heh, how are you."

"Xiangjiang: When the Wind Rises Again" Chapter 23 The Break is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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