This mask made by Qianfen Monster himself depends on many kinds of materials. This is also the difference between the two, not the same level.

"Okay, I'll trouble you with this matter. I'll come to the city in person and invite you to drink!" At this time, a male voice came from the Thousand-faced Monster's mobile phone.

"Okay!" Qianmeng said with a smile: "It's getting late, I have to go back, goodbye!" As Qianmeng said that, he lit up the stack of masks, threw them out of a trash can next to him, and disappeared on the road while driving.

Luo City, at exactly 10 o'clock in the evening, Xia Bing's home.

"Huh!" Ling Jie took a deep breath and put away his legs that had just been stiff. He wanted to go out and see what Xia Bing was doing.

At this moment, Ling Jie received a text message on his mobile phone, with the content: "Brother Jie, that matter has been completed, the thing has been delivered to his hometown. At this time, I guess he is calling the police. I have handled all aspects and there will be no problems."

This information was from Zhang San. When Ling Jie thought of this, there was a hint of inexplicable pain in his heart. Could it be that he was too cruel to do this? No, it is no wonder Ling Jie. Besides, that kid almost killed his woman. For his own woman, even if he was defeated by the world, Ling Jie would do whatever he wanted. Thinking of this, Ling Jie comforted his inexplicable pain just now. Those who accomplish great things must first improve their mood. Be calm in encountering things and find ways to solve everything as quickly as possible. This is the person who does big things. He hangs up gently and cares about everything everywhere, which will only make himself more tired. Some things are not something he can do at all. Who doesn’t want to live the life of an ordinary person? Who wants to fight and kill on the tip of a knife, who wants to bear the infamy of others? All of this is inevitable. When a person insists on peeing on your head, how many times can you endure it? Only one word, becoming a strong person is the king.

Just when Ling Jie was puzzled, Xia Bing walked in: "Husband, why are you not sleeping yet! Don't you have to go to school tomorrow?" Xia Bing closed the door and walked over with slippers. She wanted to fall asleep directly in the bed, but when she passed by Ling Jie, Ling Jie picked her up and threw her gently on the bed, and smiled and said, "How can I sleep, my wife...!" As she said that, Ling Jie greeted her.

Next, there were different scenes. It was not until the early morning that the battle stopped. After chatting for a while, Xia Bing pulled the quilt and fell asleep. Ling Jie gently lit Xia Bing's face, and wanted to go to bed. At this moment, a rapid cell phone ringtone rang. He was stunned for a moment, and he saw that it was a call from abroad. At that time, Ling Jie's eyes were turning frequently, and he was wondering who this was?

"Hello, who are you?" Ling Jie gave his phone to his ear, came to a balcony, looked at the starry sky outside and smiled. "Old woman, give me your phone, I'll talk to him!" At this time, a baritone tone came from Ling Jie's phone.

Just as Ling Jie was puzzled, a voice came over: "Ling Jie, I am Xia Bing's father, that is, your father-in-law. I'm so sorry, we made a mistake in the jet lag. At this time, I'm sorry to disturb you!" At this time, Xia Lei was sitting on the sand with one leg on his shoulder, and said to the phone with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!