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MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1171 Dog blood drama rich three generations
Chapter 1171 Dog Blood Play Three Generations
The Night Mausoleum is opening an international video conference. It is not over yet. The night court is also in the video. It seems to be discussing the matter of national defense construction. Very tall, Shen Qianshu always thinks that the night mausoleum is a mixed black, and at the moment it is a bit... Looks like, she misunderstood the work of the night mausoleum.
Children's paintings are hard to read the report today. For him, it is a heavenly book.
More than yesterday's translation, I want a book, he looked at the report, slept three times, miserable, even if he is genius, this kind of thing, can not be understood overnight.
In the afternoon, there was already a finance to explain it to him in detail. He still felt very tense.
"Mummy, I...just a rich three generations of a dog blood drama. What did you do wrong?" The child’s painting was aggrieved, but it was very stubborn. “I want to use this method to convince me to ask my brother, he will not If I wish, I will fight against him."
Shen Qianshu, "..."
Possession is inherited.
The second disease is also inherited.
Why are you suffering yourself?
She touched the head of the child's painting, and her heart softened a little bit.
If she reproduces a younger brother who is in the middle of the disease, she is really going crazy. Suddenly, the intimate little princess is indeed a good choice. It may be a little tricky.
The night mausoleum and the night court and other people opened the meeting, and the eyebrows were always twisted. Shen Qianshu came over and pinched his shoulder. "What's wrong, is it not good?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The night Ling looked up and said softly, "I can solve a little thing, how did Yang Ping run?"
Shen Qianshu said things again. "I think her hatred value to my parents is higher. I know that my mother wakes up and will certainly be unbearable. The location provided by Yang Lihua, I sent people to stare at it. Gu Shi Manor She has also been on guard. When she casts her own net, she must have the chess piece being used to track the black rose system. It is not easy to find his whereabouts."
Yuling said, "Close the door and play the dog, you should accompany her to play."
"If she gives up, how to do it when she leaves the country, it is hard to find."
"You can rest assured that she can't leave the country, the airport is impossible, the trains are real-name systems, the long-distance buses are monitored, and she wants to leave the country. It is nothing more than a cruise system with black roses from the border, or at sea or at sea. She dare not touch it. She is going to the border to go abroad, long distances, highways along the way, electronic monitoring, she can't imagine when she took her, she doesn't know, she can't walk to the border. In our country, you want to leave the country, it's harder than abroad. More, the airport, the customs, the train station, there are people guarding, she is difficult to go out of the province!"
They were taken away by them because Black Rose is the world's number one in tracking and anti-tracking at sea. The technology is leading too much, shielding signals everywhere, blackening the system, otherwise they are not so easy to leave the country.
"If the Yang family is giving her a pass, I have heard that there are some secret departments. If you go abroad, you don't need a visa. You only need one document to get through."
The night mausoleum looks a little condensed, and the words stop and last for a long time.
He pinched the hand of Shen Qianshu.
"Reassured, she can't go."
He was so determined, she was relieved, the night Ling pinched her hand, became addicted, has been pinching and playing, the original soft and white hands, a lot of scorpions, to raise some days, can be raised back.
In the building, after walking a large number of people, Shen Qianshu took the night tomb and children's paintings to go out to eat. The night tomb is very unfamiliar to the outside world, like a caveman living in his own world.
(End of this chapter)