Chapter 27 Touching Porcelain
The clouds flow all over the river bring coldness.
He found that Wen Wanguan became particularly evil after he was not dead.
He had been going well, but everything was going bad!
At this moment, the child on the other end spoke again: "If you don't pay back the money, you might really have to pay it back with the ghost coins tomorrow."
At the middle of the night, the child's voice whispered a ghost coins, which was indescribable.
At the same time, the lights in his house suddenly went out with a snap and fell into a quiet darkness.
Jiang Xingyun was so heartbroken: "I'll pay back the money immediately, don't pretend to be a ghost."
"I've done too much trouble, and something will come to knock on the door in the middle of the night."
Twist twist.
The door really rang.
Jiang Xingyun shivered all over and said in a trembling voice: "I'll pay back the money right away, don't do anything randomly."
After saying that, he trembled his hand and clicked into the bank software, transferred money one by one. After the amount was full, he immediately asked his parents to transfer 10 million yuan, and then he said to Jiang Mingyuan: "It has been transferred, you can leave!"
"There is still 1.22,070 yuan? Have you eaten it? Is it so happy when I ask for money. I just want to pay it back a little less here. I want to eat it?"
Jiang Xingyun collapsed: "I have paid back 50 million, what else do you want? Is the remaining one million not even worth the love of the past?"
Wen Wanguan took the phone and said, "Your cheap relationship is more than enough to offset three dollars. Is it worth the bargaining?"
"If you don't return it, it's not just something knocking on the door, but something to sleep with you!"
Jiang Xingyun's whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, and her whole body was soaked.
In a trance, he seemed to hear something grimly laughing, and his heart was broken, so he hurriedly used another bank card to transfer the last one million yuan.
As soon as he prompted that the transfer was successful, all the lights at his house were lit, and the feeling of the cold wind blew by was gone.
Wen Wanguan is not a human being!
"You are really a terrible person." Wen Wanguan hung up the phone, counted the bank card balance with satisfaction, and returned Li Yi with 100,000 yuan, and finally got some confidence.
"There are hundreds of millions of dollars from the Wen family couple, and they have to be brought back."
"That's a gambler, do you still have to come out?"
"I don't have money and still have land."
Wen Wanguan remembers that Wen Jianxin had fields and mountains in his hometown, and the original owner grew up in the countryside when he was a child.
Although she had never been there, she could see from the original owner's memory that the place was quite good.
"Do you really want to go back to farm?"
"uh-huh."
Jiang Mingyuan doesn't care, he can eat and drink anyway.
If this female sword cultivator planted some spiritual plants, he would make a profit.
One day I can recover my cultivation!
Jiang Mingyuan thought so, and was full of hope for returning to the countryside.
But what Jiang Mingyuan didn't expect was that Wen Wanguan took him to the police station the next day.
No matter how he protests, it will be useless.
"Wen Wanwan, if you throw me to the police station again, I will tell you that you are my mother and you will abandon me!"
Wen Wanguan knocked him on a thunderous note: "I can give birth to a son as old as you? You have to have some shame."
Jiang Mingyuan was so angry that he simply hugged her thighs tightly: "I tell you, unless you don't want your own legs today, I won't let go if I beat you to death."
"Really?" Wen Wanguan smiled.
"Yes!" Jiang Mingyuan was confident, "If you pick me up, you have to support me. This is what you should do."
"It's been a long time since no one dares to mess with me. You're very brave, little guy!"
When a puppet talisman came out, Jiang Mingyuan was forced to follow Wen Wanguan to the police station with his hands and feet.
Chapter completed!