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Uncle Chen and Mother Chen sobbed, "Ah... Don't you two go, why drive us away!"

"We have been working hard and diligently for so many years.

"It's hard work even if there is no merit, why... Why do you just open your mouth and frame us!" Zhan

Jingtian, who came over afterwards, had a gloomy face.

He frowned, and his bloodthirsty murderous aura could not be concealed under his gold-rimmed glasses.

He held a few photos in his hand and threw them directly at the two of them.

Chen's mother, who was crying, picked up the photo, and Uncle Chen poked his head to take a look, and then the pupils of the two were dilated and stunned for a moment.

immediately turned his head and knelt in front of Zhan Jingtian, and kept kowtowing "duang, duang..."

The mouths of the two of them kept chattering.

"Yes... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, it's our money obsession, and it's our eyes for money. "

Please... For the sake of the two of us who have worked so hard for many years to serve you, just... Just forgive us this time. "

We... We promise, we promise that we will not do it again in the future, I beg you... Please.

Zhan Jingtian's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he suddenly spoke coldly.

"I keep your life for the sake of your love for years of hard work in the war family!"

Get out!" Uncle

Chen sat on the ground with his hands tightly clutched in his hands, and even if he was unwilling, he had to leave in disgrace.

After all, it's the best ending for them.

Uncle Chen and Mama Chen's ideas are not groundless.

After all, after so many years in the Zhan family, even if Zhan Jingtian did not return to China a few years ago, he was very good at Zhan Jingtian's methods.

The two of them have heard more or less from the mouths of the elders of the war.

Moreover, this time, the two of them happened to touch the bottom line that Zhan Jingtian regarded as a treasure the most.

Su Manqi bent down to pick up the photo and glanced at it, hooked her lips and smiled.

She threw the photo back in front of the two of them with two fingers, and turned away without a trace of emotion.

Because the photo clearly captured the scene where they met Pei Mengyang separately.

And the hair that Azan in black got at that time was exactly what Chen's mother secretly picked up in Su Manqi's bedroom.

After she collected the hair, she handed it over to Uncle Chen, and Uncle Chen went out under the pretense of purchasing, but in fact she met Pei Mengyang.

But what they never expected was that such a seamless plan was easily broken by a man.

When Chen Bo and Pei Mengyang met at a fast food restaurant that day, the figure outside the floor-to-ceiling window at the door was the lewd male fan who had been following Pei Mengyang.

And that day, on the eighteenth floor of the Emgrand Hotel, he also pretended to be Pei Mengyang's assistant and took away the waiter who came up from Zhan Jingtian.

In the end, after helping Zhan Jingtian to the stairwell of the escape passage, he also put the photos taken of Chen Bo and Pei Mengyang meeting Zhan Jingtian by the way.

And the reason why that male fan did this was all because Pei Mengyang insulted and trampled on his love for her.

When fantasy and love disappear, they are replaced by equivalent hatred and destruction.

The tragedy of room 1814 - to be dragged into the eighteenth floor of hell and die together! -

the gazebo in the backyard of the war villa.

Su Manqi was happily eating a snack in the afternoon.

Ah Bao took a large plate of chicken rice from Aunt Yun and sent it to Su Manqi excitedly.

He muttered unwillingly.

"I didn't expect Uncle Chen to be so bad, that is to say, Brother Qi, you almost fainted, just because that black-clothed Azan is casting a spell on you!" Su

Manqi's eyes were full of golden and fragrant chicken rice flowers, and she couldn't stop taking a bite from the left and right.

Her mouth was stuffed like a hamster.

Looking at Ah Bao's tilted head full of question marks in front of her, she said vaguely.

"Who is he, who am I, I can still let that deflated calf sway!"

"I almost fainted, just... It's simply because... I didn't eat enough!

" Ah Bao scratched his chubby face, "Didn't you say that Azan in black is very powerful, I heard... He never made a mistake?"

Su Manqi sneered, "Hehe... Then you can't see who he meets. Who am I...... I'm God! He wants to move me... It's impossible for the next life!" Po

twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly: Hey, hey... It seems that Brother Qi did drink too much yesterday, and now his head has not eased up.

Po was just about to get up and leave, but he thought of something and hurriedly sat down again.

And Su Manqi, who was eating happily on the other side, thought that Po was going to snatch her chicken rice.

She hurriedly stretched out her hands to hold the two large plates of chicken rice on the table, and raised her eyes to stare nervously at Ah Bao in front of her.

Ah Bao's face was black in an instant, and his aggrieved big fat face was about to wrinkle into a pleated bun at this moment.

Ah Bao was miserable: "Brother Qi... You don't have to protect it, I'm really not here to rob you of your chicken rice. "

I just suddenly remembered that I have something to tell you, a good news, a bad news, which one do you listen to first!"

Su Manqi heard that he was not robbing his own chicken rice flower, so he withdrew his hand with peace of mind.

As she ate, she asked, "Well... Let's hear the good news first.

Ah Bao smiled, "The good news is that the village you introduced to Director Bao to record variety shows, Director Bao felt very good after the field trip, and he has decided to use it there!"

She took another big bite of chicken rice and asked, "That's... Where's the bad news?"

Po couldn't help but choke, he coughed lightly, "Ahem... The bad news is, Brother Qi, the second variety show is about to start filming, Brother Qi, you... It's going to be open for business again

!" "Click..."!

Su Manqi suddenly felt a thunderbolt flash in her heart.

This is like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made her suddenly feel that the chicken rice in her mouth is not fragrant

! [Su Manqi: Nuwa Niangniang, the Queen Mother of the West, which of you has time to come to kill me! I just want to win by lying on the salted fish, I really don't want to work in business!!] [

Ding Dong: Quietly Mimi informed the respected God, Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, Nuwa Niangniang and the Queen Mother of the West are saving up to play mahjong, and now the Queen Mother of the West has lost again, and the mood... It's not good!!]

[Su Manqi: Hehe... Well, I see, you guys are playing slowly, slowly... I'm fine, I'm really fine...]

Su Manqi: "Aunt Yun, can you bring me two more plates of chicken rice flowers, I want to soothe my wounded little heart..."