Supernatural Rebirth Genius Girl Diviner

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In a private box of the Mingzhu Tower, there are several young men in good clothes smoking and drinking, beside each other, they also cling to a charming and **** woman dressed in clothing, except for Yang Jianming in the middle.

"Yang Shao, are you vegetarian today?" The upstart son Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Do I look like a vegetarian?" Yang Jianming lifted Erlang's legs and smoked a big cigar. Unfortunately, his temperament was really bad.

"That's what it is, we Yang Shao are super-taste, but why are we all single tonight? Rarely have a surprise?" Another mayor Huang Lin, who is known as one of the four youngest flowers in City A, asked the mayor.

"Waiting for fresh goods to be delivered to the door." Yang Jianming shook his cigarettes. "The fresh goods are so tender that when you finish eating less, let you eat too, haha."

"Oh? What kind of fresh food?" The interest of several other men came. "You wouldn't want to move Murong Yeon of Nancheng Middle School, we can only look at people who can eat Murong."

"What's Mu Rongyan worth? I guarantee the quality of this fresh product is better than her. The skin is as delicate and smooth as an egg, and it looks like she's drunk, even Huo Wenhua wants to take a sip." Yang Jianming's yellow squint eyes I froze, thinking of Yang Zimei's immature skin, and I couldn't help but swell, "And, let me tell you, she's still from my village. She's a cousin, haha, it's enough to taste."

"Well, brother and sister love, really enough to hook people!" The others began to laugh warily.

"Yang Shao, what time did you tell her to come over? We can't wait to see how tender and lush the younger sister is." Zhou Yan asked narrowly.

Yang Jianming looked at his watch, showing a few frowning eyebrows. He pulled out his mobile phone and dialed Yang Yiguo's phone. When he heard that the phone was connected, he scolded: "Yang Yiguo, how do you handle things? People? "

Yang Yiguo didn't wake up at this time. His wife answered the call. "Yang Shao, there was a car accident in one country."

"died?"

"Bone was broken all over, and the doctor said he was paralyzed for life, oh ..." Yang Yiguo's wife cried.

Yang Jianming hung up the phone impatiently.

"Yang Shao, what's wrong? Your cousin is not coming?" Huang Lin asked with a mockery.

"The notified person had a car accident."

"Then you just call her and ask her to come here obediently?"

Yang Jianming thought about it too. When he found Yang Qing's phone, it was Huang Xiuli who answered the phone.

"I'm Yang Jianming, and asked your daughter Yang Zimei to rush to Room 188 of the Pearl Tower immediately, otherwise, let you roll back to Yangjia Village!" Yang Jianming finished and immediately hung up the phone.

Huang Xiuli's face was earth-colored and she was frightened.

Yang Zimei happened to be around, and asked in amazement, "Mom, whose phone?"

"Then Yang Jianming, he said fiercely just now, let you go to the Pearl Tower immediately." Huang Xiuli has always been timid, sitting on the sofa softly, looking at Yang Zimei helplessly. Let's go home, we can't stay in this city. "

Yang Zimei's dark eyes sank.

She comforted Huang Xiuli for a while, then lied about going out to Song Xuan to help solve the problem.

Huang Xiuli knew that Song Xuan was also a person with a face and face in City A. If he caught life-saving grass, let her hurry and see if Mr. Song had a solution.

Yang Zimei went out and did not go to Brunei Street, but went straight to the Pearl Tower ...

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