After that, people always talk about radish, pus and blood from time to time.

This is really speechless.

Kuang Xiangjun couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped his hands and asked coldly, "What's wrong with my mother?" Asked, humming his nose.

Some people say: "Growing melons will bring you the melons, and planting beans will bring you the beans..."

"What's wrong with me?" Kuang Xiangjun asked coldly, looking for the person who was talking with his head tilted.

An older man didn't take her expression seriously at all and said, "No one can make us worry."

Seeing that this was prepared, Kuang Xiangjun snorted coldly and tilted her head. Naturally, she would not talk about her mother's weaknesses because she did such an immoral thing, how could the young and dandy know about it?

She asked, "What's wrong with my brother? What's wrong with my dad?"

At this time, seeing this scene was too unreasonable, a woman seemed to remember her due glory and self-esteem and scolded the man: "Don't put your boss' rules."

"Tutors."

Seeing that the man was still like this, Kuang Xiangjun slapped the palm again and asked, "My grandpa is your father, so what's wrong?"

"People who lack education are just thicker and more blood."

The woman pushed him a few steps and said in a long voice: "I will call you Master. I beg you to stop talking."

"My grandma is your mother, so what's wrong?" Kuang Xiangjun continued to lift out the authority of her Kuang family and looked at it with a humming nose.

The woman hit him and said, "You must know the size." As she said that, she didn't speak but smoked, she didn't teach him much.

When she saw those people, she was still talking about the old sayings about herself and the young and dandy, and spitting at the other side. She thought to herself, "Do you look like an elder? They all have no rules and want to be the boss in front of others, they are all guys who have pus and blood."

"There is no use." Kuang Xiangjun couldn't help but curse.

After waiting for a while, the older man asked, "Aren't we supporting your Kuang family enough?" As he asked, he couldn't help but hum.

"You know it in your heart."

"Otherwise, your father is dead and your mother is dead, so you can't even go into the coffin." The man hummed and spitted a thick cigarette.

Seeing that she was angry and seemed to be trying to beat the man, the young and dandy held her hand and said, "You can say everything calmly."

Kuang Xiangjun nodded and said, "Young and Dangerous are well said!" As he said that, he hummed and said to the man, "That's all, my parents have taken up a lot of your fortune."

She said, and couldn't help but slap her palms, and then said, "But, you all owe my grandparents."

Suddenly, those people didn't say anything.

She turned her head slightly and thought to herself: "They can't calculate this simple number? They are vested interests, not anything else."

She thought, and couldn't help but scold, "You are just talking lies with your eyes open."

The man spitting thick smoke, looking outside with his head tilted, and said coldly: "There is no such rule in the world."

"Who did you pay for those decades of parenting fees?" She saw the man humming and said coldly, "What's more, my father gave it to you later."

She put her hands on her hips, but she didn't care about the girl's image at all, and she slapped her palms.

She thought to herself: "I give you a face, you are shameless. I will ignore wherever you say this. My mother's reason, if you don't have the young or gangsters here, I will definitely check it out."

People and things in the world are so helpless. They know that there are all kinds of bizarre reasons, and they are often easily and harmoniously removed by so-called contingency.

Why do you say so?

A person who has had sex with a lot of people often listen to radish words. He should have heard a lot of things and became numb. How could he easily find a short circuit?

This is probably the reason for Kuang Xiangjun's nameless fire. However, she did not dare to question this way, because she was afraid of losing her so-called happy life.

The man was pulled by a woman and he didn't say anything.

"Kuang Xiangjun, say slowly." The young and dandy spitted out cigarettes.

Obviously, he knew that she was angry. What he couldn't understand was: These people were her elders. If there was anything, could they not say it calmly afterwards? After all, the dead are the greatest.

Afterwards, seeing those people talking about carrots again, Kuang Xiangjun said coldly: "If my father had not had backbone, would he die so early?"

"If you have something, then just say it slowly."

Seeing the young and dandy saying this, Kuang Xiangjun snorted coldly and said, "It's obviously your benefit."

She said, thinking to herself: "Have a dog, and that dog knows how to be a vigilant. But these people are really bloody bastards."

At this point, the older man sneered and said, "We still benefited from it!? This is not a big joke, what is it?"

"If you suppress my family like this, others will suppress my family even more!" As she said that, she thought to herself, "I don't want to tell you the bad things. Otherwise, I won't be like this. After all, this young and dandy is still a guest."

"Kuang Xiangjun, tell me slowly."

Seeing that the young and dandy shook their heads and spitting cigarettes, and then saw these people telling her that she was bringing everyone home. Kuang Xiangjun said, "Young and dandy, you are a national civil servant. Have you heard such bullshit?"

Seeing those people a little stunned, she snorted and thought to herself: "This is a matter of position. You are just looking down on people."

Apparently, she was confused by the matter.

Those people are like this, probably want to raise their value and need some money. After all, the expenses are relatively large. As for whether there is a blackmail, it is not obvious at the moment.

At this time, the young and dandy understood a little, so she pulled her down and said lightly: "Every family has a difficult scripture to recite."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuang Xiangjun cursed, "You are talking about bastards." He cursed, hummed, and then cursed, "Their conscience was eaten by the dog."

"You make sense slowly."

She couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Young and Dangerous, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand the situation."

At this time, those people understood the name of this person, started to talk about it, and said, "What kind of civil servant is the young and dandy?" Why did he give the name of a gangster?

Obviously, the young and dandy are not right to persuade her now, nor are they not right to persuade her. He had to quietly spit out cigarettes and wait by her side, for fear that she would do excessive actions.

However, these more than ten elders of Kuang Xiangjun ignored her, turned a blind eye to her fingers and hands, and pretended not to hear her bad words and scold her.

This surprised him a little, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he had shrunk his expression of laughter.

Afterwards, the young and dandy tilted their heads contemptuously and spit out cigarettes, as if they were saying that these people were too inappropriate!

After waiting for a while, the oldest man came up and shook hands with the young and dandy.

Suddenly, Kuang Xiangjun turned around and asked the young and dandy not to shake hands with him, and said coldly: "People want shame, trees need bark, and fire needs smoke."

The man laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Relatives! Relatives!"

"What other relatives are there?" she said, sneering.

The man turned a blind eye to this, smiled and reached out and asked, "Who are you?"

The young and dandy was about to reach out, but when she saw her turn around immediately, she pulled her back with her hand, she nodded and smiled at the man with embarrassment.

The smile was a bit forced, it smelled like a sandwich cake.

At the same time, Kuang Xiangjun said coldly: "Young and Dangerous! We don't need such false intentions."

"We are relatives." These people said verbally.

Kuang Xiangjun said coldly: "We don't need such fake relatives!" As he said that, he hummed his nose and turned his head slightly.

"We are relatives." The man also said.

Kuang Xiangjun was in power and scolded unforgivable, "That's all my grandparents who were pouring pus and blood at that time!"

How could this elderly person be so irritated?

Today's relatives are afraid that many of them have become synonyms for currency, and they are useless.

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