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Five hundred and thirty-five: irony(2/2)

He felt very happy, which made everyone feel uncomfortable! Li Ruo was even more angry with hatred at this time. If you do this, who would have the intention to continue to party and have fun here?

At least Bai Yi definitely had no shame in staying here any longer, so he could only say goodbye with a face of shame. Li Yi had no choice but to persuade him to stay. Bai Yi thought that if he continued to stay here, he really wanted to throw himself into the water and die!

Li Nuo then reluctantly let the benefactor go, but Bai Yi was still very helpful. At least he handed over all the money before leaving, which made Li Nuo feel a little relieved.

After such an incident, the group of women obviously had no interest in sitting down anymore. They were all a bit disinterested by Jia Z's poem, so they were all ready to leave.

Ren Suxuan smiled and asked several maids to rub Jia Z's poems for her, and then asked Qingluo to hand over the prepared charity money to Li Nong. This time she came to the Korean government to add glory to Li Nong.

Plus a kind heart.

Wu Yin started to study Jia Z's new poem word by word with tears in her eyes. Although Yang Yueying on the side was amazed in her heart, she still said stubbornly and unconvinced: "What's there to think about? As for you,

………”

Wu Yin shook his head, ignored her, wiped his tears and continued to read poems in a daze, as if he had entered the sage's time. Even Li Miaojin couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this and quickly persuaded Wu Yin.

The women sighed for a long time and then dispersed. Shangguan Wan'er, who left the poetry meeting and got on the sedan chair, was slightly worried about what Jia Z had just said. If the disaster was really insignificant, I'm afraid he would also

You can't be in such a hurry, right?

As Shangguan Wan'er thought about it, he began to worry unconsciously. His father's condition didn't seem to be very good recently, and he seemed to be very sad now. Could it be that it was really difficult recently?

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but worry about the two most important men in her life at this time, but she could only sigh sadly. What could she, a woman, do...

Ren Suxuan is naturally not too worried about Jia Z. She knows that Jia Z is a very strong and capable man. He is not a man who will be influenced by her, so there is no need to worry about him. uu Read the book

The only problem is...this bastard doesn't care about his body so much! It hurt so much when the knife scratched his body!

"Can you please be gentler?"

In fact, Jia Z regretted after pretending to be so cool. He didn't care about the pain just because he had been stabbed a few times or shot a few times. Who knows who has suffered this thing! It really hurts him!

But in order to express this performance art of weeping blood, he has to keep pretending! We can only hope that those businessmen and talented people can have a little conscience. If they are really shocked by this behavior, maybe they can still make the victims

The victims can live a good life for two days...

After simply bandaging his arm, Liu Ze looked at the grinning Jia Z and said with a smile: "Master Hou wants to use my blood next time." Jia Z kicked him over and said: "Get out! I tell you.

, I kept this matter secret from my family, I will be anxious to anyone who tells it!"

Liuze had no choice but to nod in agreement. Jia Z had a headache when he thought about the women at home looking at him with tears in their eyes. Fortunately, he had been busy with official duties recently and hadn't seen them in some days. Although he really wanted to, to be honest, he wanted to meet Bao Dai.

Just started pinching, which can only be regarded as a happy trouble...

After riding a fast horse and arriving at Beicheng, Jia Z had no time to think about this, because he could see that a lot of the walls of Beicheng had collapsed, and some of the walls closer to the city walls were directly buried by bricks!

And those far away are not much better. Long-term waterlogging has already turned these old and damaged houses into dilapidated buildings. Some of them are even crumbling at first sight, while others have long been unable to stand.

The house collapsed!
Chapter completed!
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