The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Yuan Er? Is that not the case? Zhao Erzhen and Zhao Xiaowu looked at each other and saw the color of surprise in each other's eyes!

Not so smart? Yuan Er was in conflict with them today. They are worried that Yuan Er will find them trouble. As a result, Yuan Er will die?

Then are they not... no need to worry?

Thinking of this, Zhao Erzhen and Zhao Xiaowu turned their heads and looked at the Soviet Union.

Su Luo laughed and said nothing.

The people around him are still talking in the lively.

"I heard that the death of Yuan Er is not simple! I heard that it was killed!"

Zhao Erzhen subconsciously looked at the Soviet Union...

"Oh? Not to say that he was killed by a vase that had been smashed down on the balcony and broke his head?"

The person next door lowered the voice, and mysteriously said: "It was indeed drowned by the vase, but the vase... Why did you kneel down at that time? And at that time, dozens of people were there, why not blame others. But what about Yuan 2?"

"So this one..."

"You don't know, there is something to be said about it. According to many people, they saw the son of the mayor's house and shot the vase with a slingshot!"

"The mayor of the town has married a dozen or so guests, but there is only one child under the knee? If you have not guessed wrong, is this son from the wife of the mayor?"

"Is it not?"

"That is to say, Mrs. Mayor, Mrs. Twelve, Yuan Er, the son of the mayor... Yuan Er’s death is not simple!"

In the Luojia Baozi shop, everyone whispered, whispered, and talked...

Although they did not say who the murderer was, but they looked at each other, they were all tacit.

When Su Luo saw Zhao Erqi and Zhao Xiaowu’s face in a curious question, they asked, “Can you eat enough?”

"Stuffed and full..." the two said busy.

So many buns... They have never eaten such delicious white bread all their life, and they still have enough to eat, and dumpling soup, really... the unprecedented happiness of the people!

Sue waved his hand: "Twenty-five buns."

Zhao Erzhen looked at Su Luo with a look of surprise: "Hey sister, you, you, you still have to pack?"

There are too many dollars spent today? More has exceeded their imagination!

Sue waved his hand: "I don't like to eat your grandmother's meal, just take it back and just mix a few meals."

After the package was completed, Sue settled the account, a total of fifty yuan.

Originally there were thirty-two and fifty-five liters of money, and this time it took out fifty words. Zhao’s sisters and two brothers distressed and pumped, but the Soviet Union was completely unimportant.

This is only fifty words...

Compared with the expenses of her previous ones, it is really... a slap in the face.

Out of Luojiapu, Zhao Erzhen took the Soviet Union and asked very carefully: "Hey sister, you, you, you..."

Su Luo smiled and looked at her: "They all said that Yuan Er died, and I don't know if it is true. Let's go, let's go to Hongsheng Restaurant, the news there is the most accurate."

Zhao Erzhen looked at Su Luo with a puzzled look, so... Yuan Er’s business, is there really no relationship with his sister?

But the intuition tells her that it seems to be very relevant...

Hongsheng Restaurant.

When Su Luo went, the shopkeeper saw her. He was surprised and asked: "How did you get to the lobby?"

The Soviet Union looked around and the people in the lobby had already sat almost. She smiled lightly: "Why, isn't the shopkeeper not doing our business?"