Chapter 77
"King Jin, you, how can you do this? You slander me so much, I'm not afraid to tear my skin apart with you. If it's true, then why were you found in the backyard by Chi Guoguo in the end, unconsciously?" Personnel? It’s not that I couldn’t seduce you, so with the strength of a weak woman, I knocked you out.”

For this matter, Zhu Yun and King Qin were all present that day.

King Jin had no way to refute.

He tried his best to suppress the wind, but it was scattered all over the sky like torn cotton wadding. He felt extremely ashamed and furious.

"Meng Baiyun, you..."

"So that's the case. King Jin was found naked in the backyard that day. It turned out that he passed away after drinking too much."

God-like teammates.

Zhu Yun played a good assist.

Meng Baiyun gave him 320 likes in his heart.

On his face, he continued to put on a pure and innocent look, and looked at King Qin: "For this matter, King Qin was not there that day."

All eyes were on Zhong Yu, Zhong Yu just had a gloomy face, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he couldn't see through Meng Baiyun.

Meng Baiyun didn't want to pull him to play, but he happened to be a strong witness.

It just so happened that his silence was also a kind of tacit consent.

Everyone knows it well.

Everyone knows that the King of Jin has great martial arts skills, and Meng Baiyun is just a girl, who looks delicate and weak, and even ten of them are not a match for King Jin.

Moreover, Meng Baiyun looked pitiful, and there were tears in her eyes, so I felt pity for her, which made the truth she told more convincing.

In this round, Meng Baiyun had assists, witnesses, a harmless expression and sincere and innocent rhetoric.

Jin Wang was smart, so he generously admitted that he was drunk.

Otherwise, he might not be able to control other people's thinking in every corner.

What Jin Wang did not lift.

What King Jin is greedy for beauty, deliberately wins sympathy, strips off his clothes and plays hooligans.

Maybe there is some weird idea that Princess Jin's baby is definitely not King Jin.

However, King Jin was not smart enough, he was even a bit stupid, with big palms and disheveled hair, he came towards Meng Baiyun, but he couldn't say it, so he wanted to give Meng Baiyun a bad mouth.

No product.

He was so angry that he lost his mind and forgot about today's occasion.

With so many men, he didn't want to think about whether he could slap them, let alone with Zhu Yun.

Oh no, King Qin is also there.

The one holding King Jin is King Qin.

There is a spring and winter between his gloomy face and the beautiful scenery in the garden.

"Third Brother!"

He said coldly, quite oppressively.

King Jin also turned around rationally, knowing that he had been extremely humiliated just now, and his good mood today was gone, so he withdrew his hand, snorted angrily, and flung his sleeves away.

Damn, fuck off.

She made a grimace extremely quickly, just as Zhu Yun had a panoramic view.

The men saw the excitement, and they just wanted to find a place to talk about this matter with relish, so they dispersed in groups of three or four.

Only King Qin and Zhu Yun did not leave.

Meng Baiyun prayed in his heart, and the sensible person hurried away, giving her and her love brother some private space.

But instead of leaving, the man came up and grabbed her left wrist: "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Before she could react, another hand grabbed her right hand: "I also have something to say to Bai Yun."

Zhong Yu's eyes are gloomy, and the rain is about to come.

Zhu Yun's face was indifferent, unable to argue with emotion.

Meng Baiyun was complaining endlessly, brothers, don't be so jealous, my grandma's wrist will be broken.

"Let go, let go, let go, it hurts."

When she shouted, both hands loosened at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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