The suffering of the original owner for more than ten or twenty years cannot be in vain!
Thinking like this, she lost her anger instantly and stuffed several pieces of meat into her mouth.
She didn't know if it was because she was the owner of the book in her mind. Her name could not be found in the book. Everything she knew about the original owner was the memory of the original owner.
Or maybe they got the information from others. For example, the cause of the fire in the adoptive parents' home was found out by searching Mu Qing's name.
Lu Wanling showed up quite well and let her know the original owner's life experience, so she had to thank her.
Of course, it was another matter for her to let Quanquanjun and Qin Xiyi come over to plot against her. The accounts that should be settled will still have to be settled in the future.
After dinner, because I was too full, someone suggested that we go for a walk outside to eliminate food.
After asking around, only Qin Xiyi didn't go. She said she wanted to go back to her room on the pretext of packing her things.
Seeing that her expression had not yet recovered, everyone did not force herself, and a group of seven people went out.
When we first had dinner, the barrage was quite harmonious, but now, seven of the eight people had gone out, and only the new guest stayed, which made some fans who did not want to cause trouble again.
[Ah, is it appropriate to leave the new guests to pack their things alone in the villa? ]
[Why is it inappropriate? It’s not like I haven’t asked her, it’s just that she doesn’t want to! ]
[But Qin Xiyi's face doesn't look good when she looks at it. Even if they don't care, they still want to go for a walk outside? ]
[You are not feeling well, everyone has to surround you and care about you, and you can’t go anywhere? Ancient emperors did not have this requirement. ]
[To put it bluntly, we are now colleagues. Caring is a matter of affection, not a duty. Gang Zhizhi approached her and asked her. She said it was okay. What else do you want? ]
Netizens were commenting on the barrage, but the scene was extremely comfortable and harmonious.
The temperature dropped slightly at night, and there was still wind, blowing slowly, carrying the scent of osmanthus grown by someone unknown, which was particularly comfortable.
The three female guests walked in front. An Ruzhi held Su Tangtang's hand. She was watching the fun and teasing Xu Yuntong in a low voice, asking her what her impression of Zhuang Fengzhu was. Was it still Qiao Yufan?
Xu Yuntong was very smart and gave a simple and non-offending answer to expose the matter.
Later, he talked about An Ruzhi and Su Tangtang's relationship and asked her if she knew about it.
Su Tangtang naturally knew it, and even said some funny sentences she saw in Chaohua, which made those involved who posted the sentences feel embarrassed.
[Family members, who knows? The real owner of the CP-eating thing saw us! ]
[Su Tangtang, tell me the truth. Do you have a trumpet account? I haven’t seen you online yet. You actually know so much! ]
[Just asking, have you watched Gu Yeting’s CP? ! ]
Su Tangtang can't see the barrage now. If he can't see the content they send, he can't answer.
I don't know if it was because she brought Chigua's books, but not long after they left home, they encountered Bagua again.
In a small park not far away, an old man was tugging at another old man. He didn't know what they were arguing about, but the sound was quite loud.
Surrounded by adults and mothers who went for a walk after dinner, they were all watching them argue.
[Hahahahaha, is the melon I've been waiting for coming? It's not in vain that I've been sitting in the live broadcast room for so long! ]
[Quick, quick, hurry over and see what's going on! ]
[It’s so funny. It’s not enough to take advantage of celebrities. They are also interested in the things of passers-by, right? ]
[What does this mean? In Su Tangtang’s live broadcast room, I ate the groom and the bride’s melon once! ]
The guests were naturally curious, and they agreed with the photographer that they should hurry over so as not to capture passers-by in the frame.
"I already told you that I didn't steal your old tricycle. Who cares about that thing?" The old man who was dragged away was very angry.
"You are still making excuses! You are the only one who has been sneaking around my house and ran away when you saw me. The car thief just now is also dressed exactly like you now. Who else is it if it's not you!"
"It's really not me! I can afford to live in this community, and what's left of me missing your shabby tricycle?!"
"Speak clearly to me. What a broken three-wheeler. That's my baby! Also, who knows if you sneaked in? It's not difficult to sneak in in this community!"
When the old man heard this, he was so angry that he was dragged all the way. He was completely humiliated: "I said it wasn't stolen, so it wasn't stolen! Don't you have surveillance at your house? Go and adjust the surveillance! If there is no evidence, don't frame it here. I!"
