Suddenly he went from being a small-time tycoon to a small-time debtor!
I fell from heaven to hell.
"You can owe it to me first and pay it back later, but you can't not pay it back."
The wind chime pouted:
"I don't want to work hard anymore, Lao Ruo... I want to find a rich woman to support me..."
Ruo Tinghan smiled and said:
"for example?"
Feng Ling grinned and raised an eyebrow at him:
What do you think?
"Heh...you can give it a try."
Ruo Tinghan's smile suddenly turned sinister.
Feng Ling quickly shrugged and laughed:
"Just kidding, just kidding. Nothing else, I'll be going now."
As I was about to leave, I took a couple of steps and then suddenly remembered something.
"Zhao, I suddenly remembered, why did you slap the lucky charm on my butt again!"
If you hear Han say calmly:
“This time I switched to the other side.”
"Is that the point?!"
"Or else?"
Ruoting Han glanced at Kun Kun, who was listening to the wind chimes.
Wind chimes: ...
"goodbye!"
Compared to two hundred dollars, you're even more insane!
After leaving, Feng Ling went to Chu Sheng's ward again.
Xi Ran was sitting there, and Feng Ling, seeing that the two of them were silent, did not go in.
She turned around and went back to her own home first, intending to change her clothes.
On the way back, the sweeping monk saw Fengling's injuries and frowned slightly.
But he didn't say anything.
Feng Ling greeted him, smiled, and went into her room.
After taking a shower, the wound had already healed, and the water washed away the blood.
It's just that the places where Ruotinghan slapped her haven't fully healed yet.
After changing into new clothes, Feng Ling took Ruo Qingyan's sword from the wall.
They arrived in front of the old man sweeping the floor at the door.
The old man glanced at him, said nothing, and continued sweeping.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ling suddenly thrust her sword at the old man!
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