From time to time, he would go to Junwen Company and ask Luo Hao Bo when he could sell the house to him. If Luo Haobo didn’t agree, he would start to let his people smash it, then surrender and pay compensation.
Luo Haobo has been annoyed for several times.
But it happened that he took less inflammation and there was no way that he could endure it day by day.
Quiet and soft is not much better. There are always people following her in class. On several occasions, her car was violently hit from behind. After that, her descendants did not run, but looked at her fiercely.
After several times like this, the tranquility and softness finally could not bear it.
digression
Yan Shao, if you don’t work hard, your wife will be taken away …
☆, Chapter seventytwo Life mystery sisters
Sell it to him, sell it to him. Yang’s villa looked at Luo Hao quietly and softly and cried hysterically.
For several days, I was frightened, quiet, soft and beautiful, and my face was somewhat haggard. I put a white gauze on my forehead, and the whole person was as embarrassed as it was.
Luo Haobo sullenly pursed his lips and sat on the sofa without saying a word, lit a cigarette and took a mouthful.
Luo Haobo, if you can’t deal with Yan Junzhe’s madness, then we will give him this place. Quiet and soft, even if she is unwilling, she is really fed up and afraid. She is afraid that one day she will die in Yan Junzhe’s hands in such a wonderful way.
Didn’t you always oppose it before? Luo Haobo finally spoke. He looked up at the tranquility and softness.
Yes, I’m against it, but look at me now. Quiet and soft pointed to my forehead injury. How many times have I been injured? If I go like this again, I’ll kill his hand.
Quiet soft tip said to Luo Haobo eyes is hatred.
This is all that bitch Yang Xiaoning! What, she’s been dead for three years, and she’s been haunting her? Luo Haobo can’t forget her. Yan Junzhe is obsessed with her. Fu Ze, she doesn’t even have a girlfriend today. Where on earth do you get the charm? Why do all men have to revolve around you?
Yang Xiaoning, you really deserve to die! Quiet and soft heart screams over and over again. Even if Yang Xiaoning dies, she still hates her very much.
Then sell this house to him! After a silence, Luo Haobo said to the quiet and soft.
He’s had enough, too
Yan Junzhe’s harassment in the past few days has annoyed him. Now the company is in a mess, and the employees are too scared to come to work. The shareholders also have a lot of opinions on him. If you go like this again, Junwen Company will destroy him sooner or later.
There is another real reason why he doesn’t want to stay here. Every day when he sees photos of Yang Xiaoning and her parents, a chill will come out behind him. When he wakes up in the middle of the night, Yang Xiaoning always stares at his bloody eyes, and hatred makes him shudder.
But I’m really unwilling. Quiet, soft and irritable let out a scream.
Then what do you want to do? Luo Haobo’s eyes flashed a trace of disgust quickly, and then he said in a soft voice, Jingrou doesn’t belong to us here. If you want to give it to him, we can also make a fortune.
There is no way? Didn’t you agree to sell this place to him before? Quiet soft unwilling asked.
I sleep here and have nightmares every night, dreaming that Yang Xiaoning is lying in a pool of blood and staring at me with her eyes wide open. She told me that she would never let me go, and she would make my life hell.
Luo Haobo closed his eyes and said bitterly that he had been suffering every day for three years. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could see Yang Xiaoning. If he went like this again, he would go crazy one day.
There was a chill in her quiet soft back. She twisted uneasily and breathed a sigh of relief. Her tone softened slightly. Well, in this case, we will sell this place to Yan Junzhe, but we must ask him for a good price. I really don’t want to knock him hard.
This is natural. Luo Haobo nodded softly to tranquility, put his cigarette in the ashtray and got up. Have a good rest at home. I’ll go find him now.
Go back to my house early and wait for you. Quiet and gentle waved to Luo Haobo, and when Luo Haobo disappeared from her sight, she poured the sofa wearily.
Shengshi Dianlu Fan put a pile of data in front of Yan Shao.
The investigation on the life experience of less inflammation in summer and early autumn came out, said Liu Fan to less inflammation.
hmm! Inflammation body softly leaned against the sofa and glanced at the information. The interest is not high obviously.
With Yang Xiaoning Liu Fan said mysteriously.
hmm? What’s the matter? Inflammation less eyes suddenly stare big body sit up straight to Liu Fan asked.
Ah Fu brought me people in. Liu Fan didn’t answer Yan Shao’s words, but called a door at the door and opened it from the outside. Ah Fu came in with a straight face and a loose hand. The man fell into the middle of the room.
How did you get him here? Inflammation less frown a face of disgust to stare at a man.
Xia Shichang’s adoptive father Yan Shao met him in the hospital in the early summer and autumn. When he faced him, his impression was very bad. Xia Shichang’s eyes were like looking at a bug.
Xia Shichang, honestly, where did you steal it in early summer and autumn? Liu Fan looked at Xia Shichang with a sullen face.
Xia Shichang body she a cloudy eyes glanced at inflammation less lips moved, but not a sound.
Xia Shichang, I advise you to tell me what you have done one by one, or what you have done in early summer and autumn will be enough for you to die a hundred times. Liu Fan said coldly.
I said I said, Xia Shichang gave a shudder and hesitated before saying, I was the hospital who secretly took the child out in early summer and autumn. At that time, a woman gave birth to twins, one of whom was in poor health and lived in an incubator, and the other child was lying in a hospital bed with that woman in the middle of the night. When no one looked after her, I sneaked in and took the child away secretly while the woman was asleep.
Do you remember the name of that woman? Lu fanwen
It’s been too long. I don’t remember it clearly. It seems to be Xu Mengbai’s name. Xia Shichang thought for a moment before saying this.
Xu Mengbai? Inflammation less eyes dark dark line of sight for Liu Fan body.
Liu Fan nodded slightly to him and said, Yang Xiaoning’s mother is called Xu Mengbai.
His mother suddenly burst into a swearing expression, and his face became extremely difficult to look up at Xia Shichang, just kicking him down.
Pull back inflammation less a face of frost with an order.
Inflammation less forgive! I know I’m wrong. Please watch me raise such a large share in early summer and autumn. Please spare me! Xia Shijing panicked and knelt down to kowtow to inflammation.
Drag it out! Inflammation less disgust glanced at Xia Shichang coldly lost a word.
Yes, Ah Fu answered with a straight face and carried him out with Xia Shichang’s collar.
A silence came in the box.
Have you investigated clearly? The face so cold asked Liu Fan less.
It was the same person. We found the hospital and checked the medical records. At that time, Xu Mengbai gave birth to a pair of twin daughters, one was Yang Xiaoning and the other was taken away by Xia Shichang in early summer and autumn.
Liu Fan reported the investigation results to Yan Shao in detail.
digression
Then the good show will be on …
☆, Chapter seventythree Take back everything that belongs to her.
Inflammation less surly is about to drip to sipping his lips without saying a word.
Liu Fan stood aside silently and didn’t speak quietly.
At this time, inflammation is like breaking a seasoning bottle, and all kinds of flavors come to mind together, and the five flavors are mixed and complicated.
Regret, regret and guilt came to him like a tide.
Took a deep breath and pointed to Liu Fan, From now on, give her compensation, give her the best room to live in and buy the most expensive clothes and jewelry, and ask her to meet all her requirements.
Yes Liu Fan nodded and looked at the inflammation and hesitated. Then you and Miss Xia …
Liu Fan’s words are not finished, but they mean something