Moreover, Bai Yan said that there is less, she is not only worthless, but also has other uses, the price far exceeds this money.

Ling Lang grievously looked at the white face, took out a bank card from his pocket: "There are 12 million here, the password is 5XXXXX, you take the flowers, in addition, the next time there is this jade, remember to sell to I."

In a few days, Grandpa’s life is long. He always likes jade and gives him this jade. He must be very happy.

Looking at Ling Lang's reluctant eyes, Bai Yan raised his hand to grab the bank card. Before she turned and left, she paused.

"When I draw a good picture, I will go to you."

Ling Lang glimpsed, when he returned to God, Bai Yan's figure has disappeared.

How does he feel... This woman seems to know his identity?

Bai Yan held the bank card and walked out the door, but she did not take a few steps and stopped.

Not far from the front, a girl of about 17 or 18 years old holding a bunch of flyers is being distributed to people coming and going around, but those who walked through her without looking at her.

The girl's eyes were anxious, her clothes had already been washed white, but the hair was very soft, and the delicate face was not powdered, and it seemed to be beautiful and beautiful.

"White clothes, you still don't do this kind of low-level work here. It's better to follow me and make sure you are fragrant and spicy."

A young man with yellow hair came to the girl and grabbed the flyer in her hand and threw it on the ground.

"What good is this kind of work? With your appearance, I can let you do a better job, how?"

The white clothes clenched his lips, and his eyes were filled with grievances: "If you walk away, I will not sell my body. I can support myself by my own ability. Why do I sell myself?"

"White clothes, you are toasting, not eating and drinking!" Huang Mao youth grabbed the hand of the white clothes and was about to take her away.

The white clothes slammed hard and struggled to break free.

There are more and more onlookers coming around. They see that the white clothes are going to be taken away by the Huang Mao youth. They are trying to say two words. Who knows that Huang Mao’s youth has come up with a look.

"What do you think, this is my wife! She ran with the wild man and left our children. I came here to take her back."

"You are nonsense!"

The white clothes rushed to cry: "I am not your wife, I am not your wife, save me, beg you to save me..."

"Women, don't make trouble," Huang Mao's youth softened. "You don't like me to mix outside, I can change, I can forgive you for bringing me a green hat. Now our children are still at home." Let us go back first."

The tears of the white clothes are screaming, and if she is taken away, her innocence will be destroyed...

"No, I don't go, you let me go, I won't go with you!"

Rattus increasingly impatient youth, but too many people crowd after all, can not beat this woman meal, just as he was forced grabbed the white coat, suddenly, a force fell on his chest, His body suddenly flew out.

The people onlookers were stunned and turned around in a strange way, looking at the woman who had just recovered her foot.

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