Chapter 709: Brain powder (2/2)

These photos go up, those sunspots, no longer dare to talk, this is just a woman who lost her husband, who can be harsh to her, who can be so immoral, take a dead man to talk about things.

Ghostbirth, this kind of thing can be said, and he doesn’t give himself some ethics. If it’s not Lu Yi, he didn’t know how many people were going to die in the sea market. He used his death in exchange for Yan Huan’s life, Shen Ding. After two years, I didn't expect anyone to be so stunned.

And those people who were arrogant at the time were actually taken out by human flesh, maybe it was really because they angered the public. Those people were actually attacked by the collective, and even the real life was seriously affected. Some even did not like Yan Huan very much, but now they are all her fans.

This is indeed the real thing.

Real Chinese Cabbage: ”Goddess, I will support you, Brother Lu is gone, you still have ours.”

I am Chinese Cabbage: ”Brother, do you have any help, I will help you.”

A Chinese cabbage: ”Yes, brother, you are our elder brother. The safety of the goddess will be shared by all of us. Our goddess has worked so hard to get to this point, and will never sue the gossip to win others' attention.”

The Chinese cabbage is me: ”That is, every time something goes wrong, our goddesses donated money. Such a conscientious entertainer, and some people shamelessly slandered her, slandered our Lu Ge, Lu Ge even lost his life.”

Yan Huan flipped her Weibo, she sniffed her nose. That phrase, Brother Lu, gave her a sour heart, and the corners of her eyes hurt. She is crying, still crying silently

”Thank you,” she murmured softly, then closed the notebook and went out.

The babysitter had put the soup on the table, and Yan Huan took it up and drank it bit by bit. The soup was very hot, even a little bit hot, but her heart was always cold, it was impossible to be hot anymore. .

At this time, in a company.

A young man cracked his mouth and laughed. He closed the notebook on his desk, then picked up a pen and turned it.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

”Come in,” the man straightened, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling his sleeve up.

”Mr. Bai, Cheng Rong brought it.”

”Oh, let him in.”

The man known as Mr. Bai is very young, twenty-four or five years old, but he has become quite mature. Of course, he still has the sense of being a successful person.

Soon after, a disgraced man came in.

”Mr. Bai, are you looking for me?”

”Yes, you are what you are looking for,” Bai Zong stood up and walked to Cheng Rong.

”You seem to have been too bad recently?”

”But not,” Cheng Rong grabbed a handful of his hair. ”Mr. Bai, you said what's going on in this world, I just told a few truths, and it was fleshed out by some celebrity brain powder, we In the company, there is so much brain powder called Yan Huan, either stick water to my chair or put a pushpin...”