Male God Is Always Targeted

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Everyone's heart froze.

Trembling all over.

He stared blankly at the person who was slowly approaching, his heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.

That kind of aura that everyone in the world is an ant, and I am the only one in the world, is really too intimidating and domineering.

They simply can't stand it.

For some people, the legs start to feel weak.

President Wang was about to faint.

How could he provoke this boss?

Why did no one tell him that Shi Yan had a same-sex lover?

He wiped away his sweat again and again, and was full of flattering flattery: "Mr. Shi, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Shi Yan stopped beside Luo Mio and raised his voice.

"Yes, it's all a misunderstanding, I..."

"It's not a misunderstanding at all. You are a bad person. You bully Dad, Dad, beat him up, hang him up and beat him."

Luo Luo quit, snatched President Wang's words, and complained to his father angrily.

After the confession, he seemed to think of something, and continued: "Lose money before you fight."

Luo Mio's expression was indifferent, and her heart was full of complexity.

His son, this is inherited from his father.

Yes, definitely with his father.

Shi Yan was also a little bit at a loss for words, but his own cub was favored.

With a smile, he asked about his father's inheritance, and completely lost the little bun in the eyes of money.

"How much does the baby want him to pay?"

Lolo tilted his head and thought for a while, then began to count with his little finger.

"Scolding Dad, pays 10 million for mental damage, and beats Dad, and pays 20 million for medical expenses."

"Threat me, pay 10 million, threaten Dad, pay another 20 million."

"Oh, and also, it's a waste of Dad and my time. Dad is hundreds of millions per minute, just, 200 million."

Xiao Baozi didn't have much knowledge of the amount of money.

I only know that 10 million seems to be a lot, and 100 million is also a lot.

To what extent, I don't know.

Therefore, it is very natural to say it from his mouth.

Naturally, the others were stunned.

The compensation is a bit high.

Forget about the mental damage fee, what the **** is the medical fee?

Shouldn't they pay the medical expenses to the group of people lying miserably on the ground?

These days, the beaten and the beaten are blackmailed, and it is also...

Unusual fireworks_(:з」∠)_

Hey?

It doesn't seem right.

The first one was the group lying on the ground -_-||

I wanted to bully others, but I was bullied.

How miserable.

Forget it, still don't feel bad.

Mr. Wang did not speak.

It's not that Mr. Wang didn't want to speak, but a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, up and down, and the whole person could not wait to succumb to it.

But life and death can not be dizzy.

"Daddy, does this person have that much money? Is it enough to pay?"

Luo Luo waited for a long time without waiting for an answer, and asked his wealthy father a little worriedly.

Holding his father in both hands, his expression was tangled.

"If he doesn't have that many, what is the baby going to do?"

Luo Mio asked curiously.

Shi Yan was also curious about this answer.

Luo Luo raised his chin without thinking and replied, "Of course it was buried alive or thrown away."

Luo Mio: "!!!"

What did he just hear?

He glared at the people around him, his eyes burning with flames.

Shi Yan touched his nose embarrassedly, avoiding Luo Mio's gaze, and scolded Ge Yujie in his heart.

Saying something bad in front of a child, but saying something that has a bad influence.

The victim himself was implicated by the child's father.

Deduction of wages.

Salary must be deducted.

Withhold the money to buy toys for the baby!

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the wallet from his bag and stuffed it into Luo Mio.

Luo Mio was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Shi Yan said confidently, "To please you."

Luo Mio: "..."