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Zhao Meng’s voice was lost in the bedroom and it became very quiet. 【】
Joan is very calm sitting on the sofa, and the finger slides from time to time on the ipad's screen. It is probably Lu Yannian who has a cold personality and does not love to be in touch with people. In fact, there is no black spot, so the Internet broke the news. Most of them were scandals about his mother. They were photographed from the very old newspaper. How many men his mother had followed, and his mother was surrounded by a few men in the nightclub. The photos, and... those three-level--videos, countless individuals re-forwarding, and even cut off some of his mother’s exaggerated expressions into expression packs. As for the rumors and rhetoric in the topic, it’s even worse. After entering the show, although Lu Yannian’s fans are strong, he has been saying positive words such as “Whatever the male god is doing, it is still our male god” and “We support you”, but it compares the injuries that come out of those words. Human discourse seems a bit pale.
She knew that he was the illegitimate child of Xu family, but never knew who his mother was, and that he still had such a background that was unknown.
Joan thought that she would go to Xu’s home to visit Han Ruchu. They kept screaming at Lu’s words and his mother’s words. At that time, she was very uncomfortable listening. Nowadays, so many people on the Internet swear by his mother, how much he has to have. Sad?
When Joan thought about Lu Lunian at this time, it is very likely that a person was hiding in a place that no one else knew. He swallowed these injuries alone. She was like a stabbing knife. The pain was unbearable. She couldn’t help but take it. The landline, once again dialed a phone call to Lu Yannian, still unable to connect.
Joan remembered that he had saved the phone book in a software, hurriedly took the ipad's download of the software, and then found the phone of Lu Yannian's assistant, dialed the past, shut down. She used to live in Jinxiu Park, so she saved the phone of Jinxiu Garden and called it. No one answered.
Joan is ready to call other phones, but I look at the time of the ipad, at 3:30 in the morning, deep in the middle of the night, I am afraid everyone is resting.
Qiao An was so dull to put down the phone, she ran out of the hospital, her body was particularly uncomfortable, but she did not have any drowsiness, from time to time holding the ipad to refresh the micro-heart plug, far more than when they were shackled To be intolerable.
In the end, Joan’s eyes were not clear, and the ipad was thrown aside, but the attention was always unable to help the ipad, she raised her feet annoyed, took the ipad off the bed, and then hugged With a pillow, a person sat quietly on the bed, and stayed for a while, but his eyes were inexplicably red. He couldn’t help but raise his head and took a deep breath, but he dropped his gaze on the side shelf. Lu Yannian gave him the porcelain doll on his birthday this year.Joe Ann threw down the pillow, climbed down from the bed, walked to the front of the rack, and reached out a little bit of the red-white, smiling q-white porcelain doll, the more uncomfortable in the bottom of my heart, could not help but lift it up. The hand took the porcelain doll from the shelf, and did not know whether the body was weak or weak, or she did not hold it steady. Even when she was not careful, the porcelain doll slipped from her fingertips.
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