Liang Shu's eyelashes moved, which made her lungs explode. The protagonist of Yanzhao gate in the photo is Aunt Mei. She gritted her teeth and tore all the photos to pieces. The pieces fell from the man's eyes like clean snow. The thin man raised his hand to straighten his glasses and looked at her, "I still have a lot of negatives, but if Miss Liang doesn't pay back, we have the ability to let everyone have a copy of these photos." Leng Shu was so angry that her teeth itched. Her fingers holding the cup were blue and white. But in a moment, she swept everything on the table to the ground. After a crackling sound, everyone's eyes were on this side. She glared at him, hoping to scratch his skin and cramp, but she said, "I don't have money." The face of the opposite person did not change, even the corners of her mouth were still smiling, "Miss Liang's own conditions are not bad, should be able to please men, you always have valuable things, just see if you want to."“ What, is that what you're trying to do? To drive a good man into prostitution? "“ "Oh," the man said contemptuously, "how much do you and your living environment have to do with" good " Liang Shu left with his bag. When he left, he said, "you forced me to smash these things. I won't pay for them." Naturally, it's impossible for her to let Aunt Mei's photos flow out. Her debt and Aunt Mei's work are still in the business. Jiang Jiucheng has to take a share of the credit. Don't mention good, a mention, cool Shu just think, that man how still not dead? She might as well kill him. Jiang Jiucheng is in the Imperial City Club. He has no money, so he can only hang out in the hall with the gamblers, smokers and addicts. Leng Shu was so angry that naoren was in pain for a while. He walked towards him boldly, copied a bottle of wine and smashed it on the short table in front of him without hesitation. All of a sudden, the bottle fell apart, glass fragments and wine stains burst completely, and the broken glass debris cut the woman in Jiang Jiucheng's arms, which made her scream and run away. But Liang Shu was not comfortable. She pointed the ferocious and sharp bottle mouth at Jiang Jiucheng's eyes. Her smile seemed to be poisoned. "Jiang Jiucheng, are you afraid of death?" Jiang Jiucheng was scared to wake up for a moment. He stepped back and shivered. "You... What do you owe me? What do you have to do with me?" The sharp glass is one step closer to him. He looked at lengshu nervously and raised his voice, "isn't it? You are willing to borrow the money... "Liang Shu threw the mouth of the broken wine bottle on him, raised his hand and slapped him hard. He felt that it was not enough. He picked up the wine bottle and smashed another one. It was not enough. She smashed the neat dozen on the table. This behavior has already caused a stir. Someone's calling, someone's making trouble, call the police“ Jiang Jiucheng, I'll find a gold owner and sell myself for a good price. Next time you bet, I'll kill you! " Thinking of those photos... Liang Shu couldn't help it. She casually picked up a piece of broken glass, gently stroke, just accompany Jiang Jiucheng that woman's face immediately appeared a bloodstain“ Ah ah... She killed, she killed... "The corner of Liang Shu's mouth curved coldly, ignoring the chaos around him and staring at him," if it wasn't for my aunt, you would have died in my hands thousands of times. " What she did was disgusting. Jiang Jiucheng also stood up and said unkindly to her, "dare you!"“ You see, I dare not. "

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