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Behind them stood two other men, one of whom was very short and looked a little like Yang Qiulu.

The other is very fat and tall, which seems to have some deterrent effect.

Then there are some photographers.

When they saw this, they looked at each other. Yang Qiulu's mother stood up first: "Yang Qiulu, call her out!"

Sister Ling's eyes stare more and more big: "no!"

"You're bluffing me!"

Yang Qiulu's mother forked her waist and shrieked, "I saw you hiding the little bitch in the house. You have to call her out for me today!"

"Auntie, we're recording it. You'd better not swear."

When you see such a splashy image, the reason will be changed.

As soon as Feng Xiangli's face changed, she immediately restrained herself: "call Yang Qiulu out quickly. We have something to tell her."

Meng Chengyu was very angry when she saw Yang Qiulu's parents. If Qiao didn't let her do it at will, she could teach them to doubt life on the spot.

Sister Ling snorted: "no, what do you want to do? This is my house. Please be careful

"Don't talk nonsense to her. Yang Qiulu is in it. Mom, go and bring her out! People are waiting for it

The little young boy behind her spoke, and his eyes wandered over Joe's body, and finally swallowed his mouth.

It's uncomfortable to look at him. Before Qiao said anything, Meng Chengyu was furious: "look at your mother! I've dug your damn eyes

I don't know what happened. She felt that it was a very serious stain to let such people see Joe today.

That kind of fury made her wish to pick out Yang Qiulu's brother's eyes on the spot.

Her swearing, on the contrary, gave people a big shock.

Be a nice girl and scold people Really nimahu.

Sister Ling was scared.

Yang Qiulu's younger brother was so scared that he even hid behind his mother.

Seeing her son being attacked, Feng Xiangli couldn't help it. "You little bitch, you scold me - Wuwuwuwu --"

only when she scolded her son, she found that she couldn't speak.

Meng Chengyu put his hand behind his back, secretly holding it and controlling Feng Xiangli.

Joe patted her hand today, and she reluctantly let go.

Feng Xiangli spoke well. Suddenly, she seemed to be pinched. The power of control was so obvious that she stepped back a step or two in panic.

Others are somewhat baffled.

The photographer is carrying the camera. Although he is not interested in the shrew's tearing, the situation is terrible. What's the relationship between the two girls and Yang Qiulu.

When the photographer was working hard, he suddenly saw that the camera lens in front of him was gradually cracking.

It's like glass breaking. It's spider like.

That lens, it broke down in a moment.

The photographer was stunned and even howled.

There's a fuckin 'camera in the manger!!

It's from Taiwan. If it's broken, I'll pay for it with my life!!

The key is how suddenly it broke down?

The photographer's face is muddled, Joe today is to show a light smile to the public: "please make way, we are going to leave now."

She very gracefully walked up to Feng Xiangli and held out her hand: "where is Yang Qiulu's ID card?"

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