After An Yunnuan left the room, her face looked very ugly.

"Quan Jin!"

She covered her red and swollen face and gritted her teeth with hatred: "I, An Yunnuan, have recorded these eight slaps!"

"Just wait!"

"The head of the Quan family and mistress Quan are now in my hands. A recurrence of heart disease? Ha! It was all deliberately faked so that you would not doubt me."

When Quan's father and mother escaped from prison, she ordered the second son to control the surveillance of the dungeon.

Then she broke into the prison and rescued Quan's father and mother.

In the past seven years, she had lived on tenterhooks every moment. When she thought of her previous life, Mo Qingtian looked at her with disgust.

An Yunnuan's heart felt like a needle pricking her.

"It doesn't matter!"

"Whether it's the ability to predict, or the quota in the central organization, the W in that place, and Qingtian's love!"

An Yunnuan clenched his fingers tightly.

Word by word, as if he was swearing: "I will take them all back on the 10th of next month!"

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The other side.

The porcelain man was hired with a salary of 380 yuan.

After Quan Jin returned to Quan's house, he directly assigned the porcelain man the job of cleaning the toilet.

The porcelain man: "..."

"If you don't want to do it, you can get out." Quan Jin stood on the second floor, looking down at the porcelain man with an unwilling expression on his face.

The porcelain man said quickly: "No, no, I do."

"I've been doing the job of cleaning toilets for decades, and I've never received any complaints."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely polish it until you shine!"

Quan Jin: "..."

I don’t want to get to know you, you idiot!

Quan Jin turned around and returned to the room.

She knew what the porcelain man wanted to do. He just wanted to determine whether she was W. within this half month.

"Wouldn't it be better to stay in that place?"

"When you come to the headquarters and act like this, how could I know you three idiots?" Quan Jin felt like his head hurt.

Get rid of him.

Looking at him looking so stupid, he might starve to death on the street.

International racing is temporarily unavailable, and the porcelain man is still in the Quan family. If she participates and wins, the porcelain man will definitely be suspicious. What a sin!

The only way now...

Just postpone the game! After winning, the racing department can still earn more than 30 life points...

"use?"

"Need not?"

"The last time! If I use prophecy again in the future, I will die ugly!" Did you hear that, a poisonous oath!

Quan Jin is sitting in the room.
Chapter completed!