Wang Xiaopeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his grandfather came forward to adjust, generally no problem.

"Bad boy, I have promised you about your business, then is our account calculated?" Wang Deqiu glared at his eyes, and the palm of his hand was shot on Wang Xiaopeng's ass.

Wang Xiaochu’s screaming like a pig killing: "Hey, you kiss, I am your son!"

"Do you still know that you are a child of Laozi? You just didn't threaten you Lao Tzu for others? Don't teach you today, Lao Tzu and your surname!"

Wang Deqiu was full of anger and gave birth to such a son who turned his elbows away. He would be mad at him sooner or later!

"Hey, you were with me..."

The last ‘last name’ word has not yet fallen, Wang Deqiu’s slap is once again squatting, and the painful Wang Xiaopang squats and licks his ass, and the sound of mourning sounds through the streets.

He looked behind Wang Deqiu and his eyes lit up: "Bai Xiaochen, how come you are back? Come and save me, I want to kill me."

Wang Deqiu glanced, and subconsciously released Wang Xiaopeng. He turned his head, but he saw the street behind him full of pedestrians, but did not see Bai Xiaochen and Bai Yan.

He was stunned. Wang Xiaochu, who was originally put in his hand, screamed away from the distance, disappearing into the crowded streets.

Seeing this, Wang Deqiu was furious: "Bad boy, you dare to lie to me, wait for Laozi to catch you, not to kill you alive!"

......

At this time, the tea house wine cellar, vocal.

However, when I saw the red woman who walked into the teahouse, everyone’s voices were filled, and I was surprised to see a few people walking slowly to the tea house...

Bai Yan did not pay attention to those sympathetic eyes. As Hua Luo walked to the second floor box, she heard the cool voice of the teenager in the box.

The voice of the teenager softened her heart, and the palm of her hand fell gently on the door of the box and slowly pushed open.

Inside the box.

The white-backed back sits against the gate, and the back-shoulder is quite long and slender, and the crescent-colored robes are chilly.

Sitting in front of the teenager is a young man. He looks handsome and his face is slightly green. The sword eyebrows are like a knife, and his spirit is tough.

As he looked up, he saw the woman who had pushed in from the door and flashed a glimpse of his eyes.

Just...

When Wei Qing saw the little buns that were next to the woman, a stunned color appeared on his handsome face.

Next, the voice of Bai Yu verified his guess.

"Sister, are you back?"

After hearing the movement at the door, Bai Hao stood up and looked at the woman standing at the door.

"Well," Bai Yan’s hand took Bai Xiaochen and walked in from the door. "Hey, I asked the Queen to give you a letter. Did she hand it to you?"

A white meal, the beauty of the face is complicated.

"I already know..."

He knew that the death of the mother was related to the white family.

And he loved his sister for so many years, but he was not the daughter of Bai Zhenxiang.

"Sister, no matter what, you are my sister, this will never change," Bai Yu said with a bitter smile. "In fact, I envy you, you can get rid of the white family."

Is his sister so good? How could it be the daughter of the White House?

If the sister is from other families, it is understandable.

"Hey, since you already know it, then prepare to go to the White House with me. I want to get a fairness for the mother and the grievances we have suffered today!"

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