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137 Soap Opera

Little John is actually very smart. He had long felt that he was not right from the Son of Gold, but more often he just thought about the problem of appearance.

He couldn't stand the false benevolence and righteousness of the sons of gold.

Civilians should indeed take care of them a little, but they are limited. Because civilians are hurt, they have to kill the noble, which is too much.

Originally, he just thought that the Son of Gold was just using this method to eliminate dissidents.

But now my father said that, he opened a window.

The Son of Gold regarded them as ordinary people.

No wonder... I always feel something is wrong, so that's the case.

At this moment, there was a cold sweat on little John's forehead.

Seeing that his son seemed to figure it out, Old John said, "What's even more amazing is that the actions of the Gold Sons this time were impeccable. They pretended to be gray-eyed rebels. Those who came up with this idea should understand the situation and know that what they need now is dormant until they have the strength to overthrow our entire aristocratic class."

"Their vision is not as long as they see." Little John felt a little incredible.

"Never underestimate your opponent, don't pin your victory on your opponent's stupidity." Old John snorted: "You invited the four of them to come together last time, but nothing happened, right?"

Little John nodded.

"Then I'll invite you again, in my name." Old John chuckled: "I'll take a look at these four sons of gold myself and see their measurements."

On the magic tower, Roland spent most of the day designing a new scout puppet. Just when the test was about to be tested, the game time was up.

He woke up from the virtual cabin, brushed the forum casually, and then went to the Knife Museum.

As a result, as soon as I arrived on the shared bicycle, I saw Qi Shaoqiu leaning on the door, half open and half closed with a pair of dead fish eyes, and a piece of Jia Tianxia in his mouth.

"Brother Qiu, why are you staying here without breakfast?"

After almost two months of getting along, Roland, Qi Shaoqiu and Xisha are already very familiar. Qi Shaoqiu is three years older than Roland and is a coach, so Roland had no choice but to call him Brother Qiu.

Qi Shaoqiu nodded in the direction of the greenhouse and said, "Look at who it is."

Roland looked over and found that Jin Wenwen was staying in the greenhouse chatting with Xisha.

Jin Wenwen's expression was a little proud, as if she was smiling, while Xisha's expression was cold and even a little gloomy.

"Why did she come?" Roland felt a little troubled: "Didn't you say she won't come?"

"She is shameless, what can I do?" Qi Shaoqiu spread his hands: "I open the door to do business, so I can't drive people for no reason."

"Then I'll go home first?" Roland turned his head and asked.

"It's useless. Since she appears here and waits for you, she won't leave. Wait today, wait tomorrow... Even if I don't come in, she can still wait at the door." Qi Shaoqiu sighed helplessly: "Can you still come every day? Just meet her, spread the word and let her give up."

Roland thought about it and thought it was the same.

Just as the two of them were talking, Jin Wenwen saw Roland, and then she smiled proudly.

He walked over at the same time.

"You can really hide." Jin Wenwen walked to Roland and smiled, "I have to come to this place until I can."

Roland was about to speak.

"It's like a place where I am poor and bad. If you don't like it, you can't come." Qi Shaoqiu took a cigarette, vomited a cigarette ring, and said with a very social temperament.

Jin Wenwen turned her head and looked at him and frowned: "Look at you, it's been three years, but there's still no change. I'm talking to others, why are you insulting?"

"I am living a good life, why do you need to change?" Qi Shaoqiu snorted: "This is my territory. Roland is my student. I have an obligation to protect him from harassment by some troubled women."

"Oh, I'm so responsible at this time. Why wasn't I such a man back then?"

"It's not my child, why should I raise it?" Qi Shaoqiu sneered.

Hiss... Hearing this, Roland gasped. Qi Shaoqiu said that the amount of information was so large. He had already started to make up some soap operas at the eight o'clock stage.

"Scumbaby." Jin Wenwen snorted: "If you don't want to be responsible, just say it, don't use the child as an excuse."

"I did the subcutaneous puncture three times, and all three times were fake?"

Jin Wenwen turned her head with a dark face and stared at Qi Shaoqiu viciously. Then she turned her head to look at Roland: "Come with me, I have something to talk to you."

Roland was about to speak again.

At this time, Xisha had already walked to the side and said, "Roland, come here for breakfast."

Jin Wenwen turned her head and looked at Xisha: "You brothers and sisters come together to bully me, right?"

Xisha looked at her coldly: "If you have something to do, wait until Roland finishes breakfast. If you have something to do, you will get stomach problems when you are on an empty stomach for too long."

This reason was too "real", which made Jin Wenwen very unhappy. She stared at Xisha angrily.

But Xisha ignored her completely, but turned her head to look at Roland, and her tone became stronger: "Why are you still standing there? Come here quickly, otherwise breakfast will be cold."

Roland smiled: "Okay."

Then he went with Xisha for breakfast.

Jin Wenwen was behind, staring at Xisha hard, her eyes slightly red.

Roland sat in the kitchen, eating a hearty breakfast while looking at the two people outside through the window.

Jin Wenwen glared at Qi Shaoqiu.

Qi Shaoqiu leaned against the doorpost, sucked a cheap cigarette, twisted it to the distance, ignoring Jin Wenwen, with a relaxed and natural expression.

Roland was very curious, these two people obviously have stories.

Xisha sat opposite Roland, looked at him for a while, and then said, "Brother had a good relationship with Jin Wenwen before. Three years ago, when they were about to talk about marriage, Jin Wenwen was pregnant. The eldest brother was very happy, but a friend told the eldest brother that he had seen Jin Wenwen and a man go in and out of the hotel several times, so he asked the eldest brother to weigh it himself. The friend and the eldest brother had a very strong relationship and should not talk nonsense. So the eldest brother went to Jin Wenwen for a subcutaneous puncture test. At first, Jin Wenwen was unwilling and said that the eldest brother did not trust her, but the eldest brother was very determined. After that, he did it three times and three times, but he was not a descendant of the eldest brother."

"They will separate the funeral afterwards, and Jin Wenwen also let the child die."

Xisha said it very quickly, very simple, but there was already a super long TV series in Roland's mind.

No wonder Qi Shaoqiu always looks like a salted fish that sees through life. It turns out that there is such an accident.

If you encounter something like this... Oh, it's better not to encounter it forever.

"So you hate her?"
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