Lu Yu didn't care.
What to learn?
He's not looking for a wife.
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The second floor of Building A.
When Yu Xuanjiao saw everyone carrying the badly damaged pillar down, she knew that the neighborhood committee had failed.
A bunch of trash.
There are so many people and we still don’t have any supplies.
Yu Xuanjiao squeezed out some tears and rushed to Zhuzi's side: "Brother Zhuzi, why are you injured?"
"I'm fine..." Zhuzi endured the pain and comforted Yu Xuanjiao.
He Dahong's face was gloomy: "I didn't expect that the people upstairs are more difficult to deal with than you said."
"Don't worry, Zhuzi. The neighborhood committee will definitely help you get justice."
Everyone is here, and he needs to maintain his image as a good president.
"But what should I do with the gunshot wound on my body..."
Yu Xuanjiao held Zhuzi's hand and said, "The president won't watch you die. You have to trust him."
After saying that, Yu Xuanjiao looked up at He Dahong and threw him a coquettish glance: "President, am I right?"
There is a high probability that Zhuzi will not be able to survive, so she needs to find a new backer.
"Yes, I will find a way." He Dahong said hypocritically, looking at Yu Xuanjiao.
She is a bit thin, but she looks young and cute.
Unlike her friend Huang Xiaoyuan, who is average looking, can only play under the covers, and is not very resistant to any hardship.
Everyone plays a round and then dies.
It's really a pity that she is Zhuzi's girlfriend.
A few days ago, in order to join the neighborhood committee, Yu Xuanjiao and Zhuzi knocked Huang Xiaoyuan unconscious and handed her over to them.
Receiving Yu Xuanjiao's advances, He Dahong exchanged glances with her.
Zhuzi didn't realize that he was cheated, and said gratefully,
"Thank you, President..."
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