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Chapter 390 One Year Later (Continued)(2/2)

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But now that the son is dead, the home is gone. What is the meaning of keeping the house? Corresponding to the debt, you can go with you.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu's mother nodded with all thoughts, and was about to agree. At this time, there was a angry drink from outside the door.

"No! Our house at least millions, you are robbery!"

Immediately after Lin Yu drove his new body, he rushed in.

"Fuck your mother, where is the wild cub, close your fart!" Huang Mao didn't hit it out, watching Lin Yu's illness clothes, and thought where the neuropathy came out, rushing over and raising his hand is just to raise his hand.

One slap.

Lin Yu hid subconsciously and stretched out his hand, and Huang Mao flew out instantly. He flew out for five or six meters away. He scratched the arc in the air and fell to the table inside.

"Kil him to Lao Tzu!"

Huang Mao screamed twice with her chest, and then, under the order, more than a dozen other dozen of them rushed up. Ling Lin Yu kicked and kicked, Lin Yu quickly raised his hand and hit it.

Then there was a wailing sound in the bun shop, and the little mixed people screamed.

More than a dozen people went up together, and even Lin Yu's clothes were not encountered, and Lin Yu's fists hit them, just like being hit by a car.

Just a punch, they can't get up.

Lin Yu himself was extremely shocked. He said that the ghost's body was endless. I did not expect that it was true, and the actions of these people were very slow in his eyes, and it was easy to avoid.

"Alarm! Alarm!"

Huang Mao was frightened by the scene in front of him. He had seen that he could fight, but he had never seen that that he could fight. It was simply not human.

As soon as he heard the police, Lin Yu's mother rushed over to grab Lin Yu's hand, and said anxiously: "Lady, they have to call the police, let's go, let me deal with it here."

"Mom, what do you say, where can I throw you down?"

Lin Yu's tears were happy to come out, and I could see my mother alive. It was really good.

Hearing his name, the mother looked slightly, and looked at him blankly.

Looking at her mother's eyes, Lin Yu immediately realized that she came over, but she changed her body. The mother didn't know herself at all.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I think of my mother when I see you, so I can't help blurting out, don't mind."

Lin Yu was afraid to say her true identity to scare her mother, and hurriedly compiled a nonsense.

"It doesn't matter, guy, let's go, let's get rid of you." Lin Yu's mother said, pushing him out.

Lin Yu didn't answer, and when he touched the chopsticks on the table, the chopsticks were shot to the yellow hair, and a bang made the yellow hair just nailed to the wall on the wall.

Huang Mao was so frightened that his face was white, and the chopsticks on the wall would be one centimeter away from his ears. If there was a little deviation, the nailed to the wall was your own head.

"Help! Killing! Help!" Huang Mao screamed suddenly, and the grievances that could not be said in the voice, obviously they owed their own money first.

"Don't yell, I will pay this money for Aunt Qin!"

Lin Yu said coldly that since he was resurrected, these debt themes should be repaid by themselves.

"Lady, how can you do it? For the first time you see, how can you pay you back for me?" Lin Yu's mother looked at Lin Yu a little bit, don't know why, this guy gave her a feeling of knowing each other.

For Lin Yu knowing her surname, she was not surprised. Many netizens knew that her son saw that the righteousness paid for life, and her name and contact information were also picked up. Many kind people came to send off her son.

It's.

"Okay, this is what you said, then you give us money." Huang Mao, regardless of why Lin Yu pays for others, as long as he can get the money, his task is completed.

"Give me three days." Lin Yu said.

"" Huang Mao was a little speechless, so he said that he could take out the money immediately.

"How? Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that Huang Mao didn't speak, Lin Yu frowned, and his tone was a little cold.

"Believe, believe, but you have to tell me your name?" Looking at Lin Yu's cold eyes, Huang Mao couldn't help but shivered.

name?

Yes, I was anxious in the morning, not even this person's name.

"You can rest assured, I promise you that you will do it. In this way, three days later, you still come here, I will return it to you even if you get it."

The reason why Lin Yu is so confident depends on his body.

He thought that since he could live in the nursing center, the young people's house was ordinary, at least he could get more than ten or two hundred thousand. Let's use it first, wait for himself to make money, and then go back.

After seeing Lin Yu's skills, Huang Mao didn't dare to say anything. He just nodded and agreed. Suddenly, he looked outside the shop, as if he was attracted.

Lin Yu was also curiously looking out. I saw a red BMW X5 in the door. As soon as the door was opened, a white and slender legs came out.

The beauty of the Samia long skirt.

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The beautiful woman of the long skirt plucking the black long, taking off the sunglasses, the fair skin and the exquisite face were surprised as the heavenly man. Huang Mao and his group were stunned.

Lin Yu couldn't help but be attracted. This beauty's appearance and temperament did belong to the best.

The long skirt beauty looked up at the bun shop, frowned slightly, and then walked in quickly.

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"Beauty, buy buns, what kind of stuffing?"

Lin Yu couldn't help blurting out. In the past, the old helping mother to sell buns. Seeing that people were just like this, it has become a conditional reflection.

"What do you call me?" The long skirt glanced at him coldly, his tone was unhappy.

"Beauty."

Lin Yu felt that her name was fine, and she couldn't help but have some doubts. For the first time, she was unwilling to listen.

The beautiful woman looked at him at a glance, and said coldly: "Okay, He Jiarong, a coma for two months, not even knowing his wife."

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