"Of course, I wish she couldn’t die in front of me immediately." Bai Linger was outspoken.

"If you want her to die, then kill her. You will be unhappy all day, but Haowen has not given up on her. You will slowly start work again." In the white clouds, the plain tone tells the story of taking lives.
"Well, I think so, too. After all, no, Wang Haowen is your apprentice. He said that Wang Haowen’s father is now a senior official. I will wait for Wang Haowen to be completely dead before starting work." Bai Linger nodded.
"Linger can think so much better than your brother," said Bai Linger admiringly in the white clouds.
"It is said that your mistress and Lv Xiaoran are not right. If she kills Lv Xiaoran before me, I can just save the trouble and Wang Haowen can’t blame me." Bai Linger pulled up a chair and sat opposite the white clouds.
"The father didn’t let her learn how to raise butterflies." White clouds and Bai Linger looked at each other and both of them showed their smiles.
Lying in a big trough, the legacy is really powerful, and it is really fulfilled. Wang Dalang gave Bai Linger’s father and daughter an evaluation that dragons, dragons, phoenixes and mice can make holes.
Seeing this, I can’t help cursing-this Bai Linger’s father and daughter belong to mice.
Bai Linger and Bai Yunzhong chatted in the room for a while, and Bai Yunzhong went back to the villa with the Dojo again.
When the white clouds arrived at the villa, Liu Wenhao was preparing to leave.
Ask Lu Wenhao in Baiyun. The man he sent to Lu Wenhao can find traces of ancient lamps.
Liu Wenhao shook his head and said that the ancient lamp disappeared automatically without any clue.
Baiyun nodded and said, take your time, work slowly and do fine work. There is always an ancient lamp. On that day, he said that he would always help Liu Wenhao.
Liu Wenhao thanked Baiyun and told Baiyun that as of today, he had finished teaching Wu Xier’s butterfly rearing method and left Baiyun again.
"Have you learned?" Liu Wenhao brought Wu Xier into his arms just after he left the villa gate in the white clouds. He put his hand into Wu Xier’s neckline and rubbed Wu Xier’s chest.
"Of course, I’m not too stupid." Wu Xier breathed with a charming smile and took the initiative to cooperate with the white clouds to remove the clothes.
Rubbing Wu Xier’s chest in the white clouds, two people went to the Dojo to have sex.
Fast forward to the message of paper-cut paper man. I saw Baiyun calling his big disciple Yang Yuanzhao to the Dojo this afternoon.
With Yang Yuanzhao, I came to the Dojo and Wang Haowen.
On the first day, when he saw the white clouds, Wang Haowen took the lead in saying that he happened to be with Yang Yuanzhao, and when he heard the call from the white clouds, Yang Yuanzhao came to see the white clouds together.
Wang Haowen smiled and said hello to Yang Yuanzhao and Wang Haowen to sit down.
Bai Yunzhong asked Wang Haowen if he had mastered the skill set he taught him before, and Wang Haowen replied that he had mastered it.
In Baiyun, I praised Wang Haowen again and chatted with Wang Haowen and Yang Yuanzhao, but I didn’t tell him what he was calling Yang Yuanzhao for.
It wasn’t until Hao-wen wang left the white clouds that he asked Yang Yuanzhao about the progress of finding the corpse Dan.
Yang Yuanzhao shook his head and said that there was no progress. Once again, he discussed finding someone who specializes in ancient poetry to analyze the poem.
Silence in the white clouds refused to ask outsiders for help, and things could not be found again slowly.
Yang Yuanzhao agreed to ask Yang Yuanzhao about the search for ancient lamps in the white clouds.
Yang Yuanzhao replied that the monitoring of Nilijia Community was completely destroyed that night and all the doormen in the community had no memory of what happened at that time.
Frowning in the white clouds, he told Yang Yuanzhao to continue to send more people to find the corpse Dan and the ancient lamp, saying that the ancient lamp is also a valuable treasure.
Yang Yuanzhao is ready to leave for Zhu Yuanzhe in the white clouds.
Bai Yunzhong asked Yang Yuanzhao what he thought of Zhu Yuanzhe.
Yang Yuanzhao spoke highly of Zhu Yuanzhe, saying that from his observation of Zhu Yuanzhe during this period, Zhu Yuanzhe had a good brain activating ability.
Baiyun said that it would be good to benefit, but Zhu Yuanzhe can’t know the core thing for the time being.
Yang Yuanzhao said that he said for nothing that he knew the limits.
Yang Yuanzhao left Baiyun to go to the second floor of the villa.
In a special room on the second floor of the villa, there are many freezers in Chen Zhe, where butterflies cultivated at constant temperature are isolated in four forms: egg, larva, pupa and adult.
Wu Xier is wearing a mask and gloves to concentrate on observing the situation in the freezer.
Walking behind Wu Xier in the white clouds, hug her from behind and ask Wu Xier when she can succeed.
Wu Xier was hugged from behind by the white clouds, and her expression was instantaneous and unpleasant. She turned her head and smiled again. She took the mask and gloves and left the room first in the white clouds.
Out of the room, Wu Xier told Baiyun that there should be the first batch of success in another half month.
In the white clouds, it’s easy to say that raising butterflies is not easy to say that butterflies have a short life span. After successful cultivation, it is necessary to maximize their effectiveness in order to be considered as a loss.
Wu Xier said with a charming smile, of course, she hoped that she would succeed at an early date, and said that although Liu Wenhao had taught her all the butterfly-raising methods, a little carelessness in actual operation would fall short.
Bai Yunzhong asked Wu Xier what kind of identity Lu Wenhao and Fang Wei were.
Wu Xier thinks that the two of them are her friends in Thailand and they don’t have much friendship.
There was a flash of sarcasm in the eyes of the white clouds, saying that it was so.
Next, sex happened again. I fast-forwarded the message of paper-cut paper man, and at this moment, I didn’t find anything.
I just broke the paper-cut paper man and my cell phone rang suddenly.
I answered the phone. Han Tianqin said weakly that he felt dying. Let me go there quickly.
Chapter three hundred and four Angry consequences
When I heard Han Tianqin’s pronunciation, my heart picked up. I asked Han Tianqin’s exact position at the moment and went back to my room with my backpack and walked quickly in the direction of the door.
At the moment, Jiang Yan and Wang Dalang have just come out of the bedroom in the living room. Xie Yiming is busy bringing hot food to the table.
I quickly changed my shoes at the door. Xie Yiming asked me where I was going. I told several Han Tianqin in the living room that the situation was bad and I wanted to see it at once.
Pushing the door and going out, glancing at the ladder indicator light, the first floor hasn’t come yet. I ran upstairs from the stairs. Xie Yiming and Jiang Yan Wang Dalang followed me closely.
Han Tianqin is in his boyfriend’s room at the moment. When we arrived, I saw that Han Tianqin was sallow and pitiable.
I walked quickly to Han Tianqin and shook his hand. His hand was very cold.
Jiang Yan came over, and then his right index finger and middle finger reached Han Tianqin’s forehead and heart. He said silently that Han Tianqin’s vigor collapsed badly.
During Jiang Yan Han Tianqin’s inspection, I noticed that the surfaces of the three items carried by Jiang Yan Han Tianqin were all covered with a layer of black ghosts.
The pattern of Han Tianqin’s big mouth is becoming more and more obvious.