What she said, each other can understand each other's meaning.

Even at that moment, the God of death felt from the bottom of his heart that she was really cute.

First he tightened his lips, and then he couldn't help laughing directly.

The haze shrouded in his eyebrows seemed to disappear at this moment.

Wen Shutong also wanted to look at him and smile. Everything was silent.

The two people came to the door with laughter. Those onlookers had already been dispersed, and only a few policemen were left to deal with the scene.

Although the people around the downstairs are scattered, the people in the community are only increasing.

Piles and piles of arching together to chat, all discussing today's affairs.

Many people looked at Wen Shutong and the figure of death.

After all, many people still remember the picture that Wen Shutong couldn't go out to save people just now.

The man in the wheelchair next to her is handsome and eye-catching although he doesn't move enough.

This strange combination kept them watching. The good aunt sighed: "these two are also handsome men and beautiful women. It's a pity for this man to sit in a wheelchair, otherwise it must be a perfect match!"

"Well, a nephew of my cousin's family, ouch, is also a very handsome young man. Because his legs are inconvenient, he can't find a wife now! Now girls are also very snobbish. As long as you have a defect, no matter how good the conditions are, you won't consider it!"

"Yes, so this woman is a good man. Her conditions look good, but she is willing to be the wife of a disabled person."

"Ho, who knows if he's trying to make money? There's no such silly woman in the world!"

"I just don't know if the Disabled... Can have children?"

"Oh, don't say so much. We all choose to be with him. What children do you care about?"

There are not many people who gossip, but Wen Shutong didn't pay attention to them at first because he didn't think it necessary to waste time with these people.

What's more, the nearby Si didn't seem to hear anything. He didn't care at all, so Wen Shutong also chose to swallow it.

But this small group of people talk too much, crippled one by one, and even speculate about other people's private life. It's really impolite!

She gave them a cold look and said angrily, "aunts, if you're all right, you'd better go home and cook as soon as possible. Don't speculate about other people's lives outside."

"My friend's life is very healthy and happy, and he is also positive. He won't talk about other people's rights and wrongs behind his back all day like you."

"I don't know what role you played when someone coaxed the little girl downstairs to jump off the building this afternoon. I just hope you are still a little kind-hearted."

There were two old ladies among them. Although they didn't shout loudly to let her jump from the building, they did scold in private. The little girl made a stunt and pretended.

Wen Shutong's face turned red with anger immediately after he fired such a shot: "how can you speak? You are so ugly! No wonder you can't speak when you marry a disabled person!"

"He looks beautiful. I thought he would talk well. It turned out to be this kind!" another aunt echoed.

In the distance, an aunt heard the movement here, so she moved here and almost wrapped them.

No matter how clever you are, you can't defeat aunt's army after all.

A group of people soon gathered around and blamed Wen Shutong.

Although the speech is not very ugly, it makes people feel uncomfortable how to listen.

She was so angry that she clenched her fist, and her anger was about to come out: "is it over?"

The God of death didn't expect that she would stand out for herself. After a long accident, she calmed down.

It seems to be the second time. She also stood out at the door of the press conference last time.

But those people are the people at the top of the pyramid after all. They should be more reasonable than those at the bottom.

Gently pulled off her wrist, and death whispered to comfort: "it doesn't matter. Don't quarrel with these people for me."

"I called my people to come soon. Don't worry."

Wen Shutong quarreled himself, not entirely for him.

So he said bluntly, "it's all right. You call your people. I have to fight with others today."

Death's expression moved, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

It seems that all along, except for those who have interests, no one has fallen in front of him without hesitation.

Moreover, Wen Shutong did not intend to let himself owe her this favor, but put an excuse on her own.

Wen Shutong's strength alone is too little. These dozen aunts are like setting up a stage and becoming addicted to drama.

She didn't say anything at all. She just argued. There were two or three aunts sitting on the ground, patting their thighs, crying and shouting. She was just throwing.

At this time, the door of the community suddenly remembered a long whistle.

Many people looked down the door and saw a black car parked luxury and low-key at the door.

Some of them were kicking. The chatting masters looked at it and immediately widened their eyes: "sleeping slot Cayenne! In our place, we can even see the seven million cars, cattle!"

"What car? Seven million? Is it gilded outside? I don't have so many happy beans!"

"Look at your promise. For the brand effect of this car, gold plating is nothing. If you really want it, you can get the whole car with diamonds. I used to..."

"Fuck off, your monthly salary is 2000. You're still discussing cars here. It's like you can really afford it!"

These people are noisy in their mouths. They take out their mobile phones and take pictures crazily, for fear of missing every moment.

Even some children have rushed thievingly, and their dirty little hands and claws are patted on the clean and new car.

Seeing their own bear child, the adult was so frightened that he took a cold breath and rushed up to pull the child over.

I'm kidding. Even if a piece of paint is knocked off these millions of cars, they will have to pay for it.

Money that people don't pay attention to, but they can't make in their life.

The gap between the rich and the poor is like an abyss in front of everyone.

Just as all sentient beings were in full swing, the door opened and a man in a black suit walked down quickly.

He walked on his long legs with unquestionable dignity and domineering.

Even those who live here all year round don't know what power is, but they already have a specific image when they see Huo Yanlin's face.

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