Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

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"I didn’t talk nonsense! You cost me 30,000 yuan to get close to this girl, and let me steal the computer you sponsored and blame her for it. When you say it’s done, call me the remaining 20,000 yuan. of."

"You bullshit! Who are you! The stolen things are so bold that they are arrogant!"

"I haven't spoken eloquently, everything is here! Miss Han, you need to be kind, even if you don't want to give the remaining money, you don't need to call the police to catch me? You rich people say so Unbelievable?"

"I don't even know what you are talking about! You shut up for me!"

All of his bottoms were taken out, and Han Wanling was anxious and annoyed, "If you whisper again, I will sue you for slander! Coupled with your theft, I will let you sit down!"

Threatening to her, Xiang Yuanjiu didn't even put it in his eyes, and the grinning laughter made Diao Erlang lean against the car door.

He squinted and looked at Han Wanling, his face disdain and contempt made no secret, "Do you think I am afraid you will sue?"

With that said, he took out a voice recorder from his pocket, pressed the button, and played a recording of the phone in the voice recorder.

"When you arrive at Beijing High School tomorrow, someone will hand over the stolen notebook to you. You just need to bring it out of the school. If you are caught, you will put all the responsibilities on Yun Xi's dead girl."

"Where did the girl offend you? You want to die her like this? If you are convicted, you will be sentenced to jail!"

"Don't care so much, I just want her to go to jail!"

"That money left..."

"After that, I will hit the money on your account..."

The surroundings were very quiet, and the voice on the recorder was legible. Han Wanling was trembling with anger as he listened to the recorded telephone recording.

Several friends who came with Han Wanling finally understood what was going on, and looked at Han Wanling with a bit of contempt.

"But still a student, so hard to calculate her, what hatred is this?"

"No wonder they took us to join in the excitement, dare to come to see the drama!"

"..."

The friends he brought brought a lot of discussion, Han Wanling's face was blue and white for a while, her fierce eyes looked at Yun Xi, and her tight fingernails slipped into her flesh.

Suddenly turning her head, she glanced at the group of friends coldly, gritted her teeth and murmured, "Shut up for me!"

The group of friends laughed a little and said nothing at all.

Yun Xi stepped forward and looked casually at Han Wanling, his cold eyes showing a strong look.

"Han Wanling, I just poke through the good thing that you seduce the young handsome, you just started to deal with me, are you too cruel?"

As soon as this happened, Han Wanling's eyes were like a knife, and he stared at Yun Xi with resentment, "Bitch! What nonsense you are!"

This matter has always been a secret. It is not clear to the outside why Mu Fei Chi had to deal with the Han family, only she knew it.

Sure enough, among the friends she brought, there were a few admirers of Mufeichi who satirized it.

"No wonder the young master has to deal with the Han family. It turns out that someone seduce the young master without knowing his life."

"Don't look at who you are, can anyone be tarnished by a handsome man? What a shame!"

Han Wanling's forehead twitched painfully, losing such a big face, and not taking the slightest advantage, so annoyed that he could tear Yun Xi into pieces.

With red eyes, her eyes are squeezed, and the word of resentment squeezes between the teeth: "Little bitch, you wait for me!"

Yun Xi shrugged and smiled innocently. "I have no doubts and I'm not afraid of you."

"Miss Han, remember later, don't pretend to be generous if you don't have money, don't be willing to sponsor these things, don't hit a swollen face to become a fat man, and give it to someone to steal it back. You are not ashamed, I still feel ashamed!"

Xiang Yuanjiu put away the recording pen and looked at Han Wanling playfully, sneering at the disdain.