However, after less than ten steps, he stopped again and didn’t return to Jianghan. "Not long ago, someone came to me with the remaining half of the amazing spectrum, and he asked me to kill you!"
Hearing this, Jianghan’s pupil suddenly shrank!
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Before Jianghan reacted, Li Qiubai came over again.
"But I refused."
Jianghan Moran
With his back to Jianghan, Li Qiu gave me a rare smile.
"It’s been so many years since I stepped out of Shanxi that I feel like a person rather than a walking corpse when I’m with you."
After that, Li Qiubai went straight away and the antique back attracted many lovers and students who walked around the campus of the University of Technology.
Looking at Li Qiubai slightly lonely figure Jianghan smiled.
At this moment, he finally understood where the inexplicable letters between him and Li Qiubai came from all these years.
They are the same kind, and they are similar to animals in their blood.
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Jianghan took out his mobile phone and made a phone call to the people around him, from Jiang Wenxuan’s first visit to Zheng Liangdao’s Chen Yan’s view of Xiaojie, which ranged from one hour to several minutes when Jianghan had some status in his heart.
It’s been a few hours, and the original sunny day has been groggy and overcast, and the wind is raging like a storm is coming.
Jianghan didn’t go back to the dormitory and stopped a taxi at the gate of the University of Technology.
"Master goes to the airport"
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Meanwhile, Yanjing, the capital of China.
A dignified middle-aged man sits at a big desk in the most central office of the national political and economic hub.
Behind him stands the bright Chinese national flag. The whole wall is one of the top ten architectural wonders in the world. The giant painting of the Great Wall of China is majestic and magnificent. On both sides, there are shelves strewn at random. Middle-aged men of various nationalities are reading materials seriously. On one side of his desk in front of him, there are two pens, a clock and a desk calendar. On the other side, Chinese politicians all know that this is the "red machine"-the main leaders of leading units at the provincial and ministerial levels in China, and the confidential room is equipped with confidential words.
"Knocked ~ knocking at the door outside.
"Come in"
"Chief, the latest newsletter from southern Hunan needs you to read it yourself."
The man frowned or took the red tape from the secret in his thirties. After reading it, the man frowned deeper, but it was only for a moment that he had an idea.
"Send several copies of this newsletter to those families for them to read."
"Good chief, I’ll do it right away."
Watched the secret out of the office with the door Gujingbo middle-aged man’s eyes suddenly became sharp and hot, staring at the red tape with a face of awe.
"Since it’s a national event, everyone should contribute. These families have been idle for long enough. It’s time to move their muscles."
……
Half an hour later, a middle-aged man with mottled hair, who was nearly fifty years old, dropped his teacup in the hall of an antique quadrangle just across the red wall of Yanjingli Hub.
"It’s cruel to insult others. It’s deceiving me, Queen Liu."
In the hall, a dozen young men and women were so angry that they couldn’t speak out in the face of men throwing cups, but there were also many angry faces.
"Uncle, this matter can never be so agreed, otherwise, since then, no one in this Sifang city will look at me again," said a young man in his twenties who looks elegant and handsome.
But I didn’t expect that men not only didn’t appreciate it, but looked like they were going to eat raw. "Shut up, don’t I know I can’t promise?" But people didn’t give us a chance to refuse at all. Who will reject it? Who will say it? Are you going? "
The man looks pale, pointing to the small hand in front of him, and then brushed it one by one in front of everyone in the hall.
"Any one of you people can live up to our Liu family’s expectations and fall into this bleak field in the evening?"
Men’s words are full of hate for iron not to produce.
"Hum, I’m Liu Zhongqi, but I haven’t been reduced to being ridden to the point of eating and drinking Lazarus. I want that woman to leave Tongjiao Temple unless I step on my old bones."
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High-rise buildings stand in the streets of new york.
An exotic beauty with great oriental classical aesthetic feeling and an oriental girl with a beautiful standard melon face, two European and American giants, protect the crowd and run hard to avoid any pursuit.
Surprisingly, the Chinese Oriental girl still holds a child under one year old in her hand.
This strange combination is none other than Zheng Sisi’s little full moon and Zheng Sisi’s best friend Jennifer.
Honey, this has nothing to do with you. They’re coming for me. Go. "
3 July, 2024
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