Ding Yiyi doubt, "What are you talking about?"

Ao Xue's face converged, and suddenly increased the volume. "Who will take off this woman's clothes now, who am I give a thousand dollars!"

Everyone who was in the morning was curious. A thousand dollars were not small. Half of people kept watching and seeing, but the other half was eager to try.

"Are you talking about it? One thousand yuan?" A woman holding a child was doubtful.

Aoxue took a stack of money directly from the bag, and said coldly: "If you want it, you will get started. Is it true that you can try it?"

"Aoxue, you stop!" Ding Yiyi stood up embarrassed, but her back was pushed sharply. She made a sorrow and fell to the ground.

The woman who took the child first took the lead, pulling Ding Yiyi's sleeves to pull out.

"Stop your hands! Don't treat me like this!" Ding Yiyi begged with tears, and there were layers of people around the crowds around, but no one would say it.

The woman was strong, and she pulled off her jacket at once, walked to Aoxue with a jacket, and got 1,000 yuan.

"Ah! I really have money!"

The people around me were discussing. As soon as the woman wanted to leave, her wrist was pulled. Ding Yiyi pulled her 1,000 yuan fiercely and sprinkled it to the sky.

"Your child is still watching, just to do this for these 1,000 yuan, you are not worthy of being a mother!" Ding Yiyi panting, the scene was always printed in her mind, he couldn't go,

Her body was still trembling slightly.

The woman's rushing crowd roared, "That's my money!"

No one cares about him, everyone is looking down and grabbing, she turns back fiercely, and the red blood in her eyes is particularly embarrassed. "If I take off her clothes, can I get another 1,000 yuan?"

Ao Xue smiled and smiled, "Yes!"

Ding Yiyi would not be so easy to be succeeded this time. She torn up with her on the spot. A aunt around the age of fifty -year -old was seen when she saw the rich, and she just stepped forward to pull it together.

Ding Yiyi's sweater has been rolled on the chest, and the warm underwear inside has been exposed. She has no effort to resist. A pair of eyes around her scenes make her tremble.

"Don't, you hold your hand! Here the police, please help me call the police!" She mourned and protected her clothes.

"This woman's figure is not bad."

"Well, how cold this is."

Ding Yiyi was lying on the ground, the cement was cold and bone, and she shrank into a shivering, but she was far from the desperation in her heart.

Aoxue walked in front of her and squatted down, pulled out the paper and pen in her hand, "Write it, wait until Ye Chuyun's death, and actively abandon Ye's."

Ding Yiyi suddenly looked back after hearing the word "dead", and there was a strong anger in his eyes.

"Don't cursed him!"

Her eyes were too sorrowful, Ao Xue couldn't help but take a step back, and she had a sharp face on her face, but did not mention the word again.
Chapter completed!