work to earn a living?
It’s impossible in this lifetime!
Zhao Xiaolu looked around the room. In fact, she had no attachment to this home anymore.
The red brick house was built by my grandfather, and my parents are just squandering money.
"Chief, I don't have anything to take..."
"Okay, follow me!"
Su Yang took Zhao Xiaolu and strode out the door.
An invisible aura rushed towards him, and Father Zhao swallowed and took a few steps back.
But when he thought of money, he blocked it again.
——Bang bang bang!
Su Yang kicked Zhao's father away without any hesitation.
"You, a piece of trash, dare to stand in the way of this director?"
Father Zhao coughed up blood and climbed up tremblingly.
As for the women he brought back, they had already fled.
"Even if you are the deputy director, do you dare to kill someone? Do you think I won't be able to find her if you take her away?"
Father Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
At this time, another woman came up the stairs, she looked somewhat similar to Zhao Xiaolu.
His hair was tangled, hard and sparse, and he reeked of smoke and alcohol, which was disgusting.
The person who came was Zhao Xiaolu's mother.
Zhao's mother had a cigarette in her mouth, and when she saw her husband spitting blood, she just smiled coldly.
Seeing his daughter Zhao Xiaolu holding Su Yang's hand, and then looking at Su Yang's expensive clothes.
When Zhao's mother thought of the Lamborghini parked in front of the yard, she smiled so hard that her eyes were wide open.
"Hey, who is this? Xiaolu, why don't you introduce her?"
Zhao Xiaolu said: "Mom, this is my boss, the newly appointed deputy director of the Security Bureau!"
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