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feifei[The quality of the car is not good, but it is also sold and caused a car accident. Is there a prison sentence?]
Shen Ru Yi pursed her red lips nonchalantly, smeared her lipstick finely, and said vaguely
When the scene switched, the sports car stopped in front of Yan Haoxiang's small villa, and the bodyguards and drivers behind him had already retired.
The honest and honest mechanic who was hungry for money was the perfect scapegoat that Shen Ru Yi found.
shenruyi"You'll say to yourself later that the reason the car's brakes don't work is because you cut corners"
shenruyi"This is 300,000 sincerity."
shenruyi"There will be 2.2 million after it is done"
Shen Ruyi took out a bank card indifferently, and the man held it like a treasure.
Putting the card in his pocket, the man nodded and bowed to meet Shen Ruyi like looking at the God of Wealth.
"Okay, Miss, no problem."
In his eyes, cutting corners and selling cars is at best a few years in prison, insignificant compared to 2.5 million.
He didn't think it would be the last hour of his life.
Taking out the key to open the door, the whole villa was dark.
I vaguely saw Yan Haoxiang sitting in the corner, hugging himself, still chanting the name of Yan Lingxian.
The woman straightened her hair and squatted beside the man.
yanhaoxiang"Immortal... Immortal..."
Men are unmoved.
shenruyi"Look who I brought you?"
Yan Haoxiang's eyes moved, but it was clear that what he saw was not the person he wanted.
He was delusional that Shen Ruyi would bring him a feast.
Shen Ruyi looked at Yan Haoxiang's expression, bowed her head and leaned into the man's ear, and said
shenruyi"If you want to avenge your good sister, then get rid of your current ghost appearance quickly"
Shen Ruyi knew that Yan Haoxiang's current situation was self-paralysis.
If there is really something that can arouse his interest, then he can get out of the current state autonomously.
Sure enough, the man paused, his expression was a little painful, but after all, he stopped muttering about immortals.
Yan Haoxiang didn't speak, but his body stood up honestly and followed behind Shen Ru Yi.
The woman pointed to the man standing in front of the door who was afraid to come in, and said
shenruyi"Yan Lingxian's death was not an accident, not because of you."
shenruyi"It was this man who cut corners and sold the car when it wasn't inspected."
shenruyi"So the brakes failed, causing your sister's death."
When he heard the first words of Shen Ru Yi, Yan Haoxiang's eyes returned to the light.
The original decadence and gloom were all transformed into hatred for the maintenance worker at the door, and the death of Ling Xian at the feast kept replaying in his mind.
Originally, this was the poppy that made Yan Haoxiang more insane, but now it is the fuse of this hatred.
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songqiananI'm going numb, I haven't had a computer
songqiananLook at the new books next door, "Zhu Zhixin: Dongsheng Sunset", "Ding Chengxin: Hidden Fog and Mountain Fire", "Limited Enthusiasm: Customized Art Shop", neither sweet nor money
