After Zhi, it handed the secretary 20 million yen to the secretary of the silver and silver yuan without the password, and asked him to help pay for the water and electricity miscellaneous expenses. This kind of stubbornness is to lose money and come to chopsticks.

The money solves the trivial problems, and Wang Mu is stingy. It is a kind of real thing that is not good for it, and it is a waste paper and stone for the Fen of the Fen Valley, and it is a waste paper and stone.

In this way, I look at the roots of Buzi City.

After noon, Wang Muyu did not pay attention to the basket and continued to be stunned.

The problem of the resident certificate is solved, and it is a maze of the Witch Fog Painting.

The four pavilions of the Xuanwei retreat from the family, the Wu Jing family, and the Fen family.

Early in the fog painting, the family is happy, the life is rich, and he is choked with his appearance. A predominium worm is happy, and it is embraced.

Fate always likes to play tricks on others.

After the funeral and the problem of the current library, it went bankrupt with his father, and then he was killed by his mother and younger brother Yiqi. Even if it was the only one left, it was declared to be a terminal illness of slow and dying out, and the hospital was treating it to prolong its life appropriately, and it was not too much.

Maybe it's three, maybe it's five.

It was a long time of pain, and the witch fog was imprisoned in the narrow room. Qi Chu also did not have a Fen relatives come to look for it, and after he noticed that he had fallen into the car, he did not come to the nurse except for the usual maintenance of the nurse.

Even the treatment fee is even a lily on it, squeezing it out of the value of a trace of life after the desolation of Yelian Zonggao to pay.

- Ke Lian.

The edge of the city of Xiangcheng is overwhelmed by the city, and the poem is a long road.

Xun Wei also blessed the winter season, and Wang Muqi changed his clothes to match this season. Its appearance is only enough to tie the alfalfa, it is enough to stand out from the crowd, and it is enough to clean up the germanium and a half.

After passing through the two pick-up roads, Jue turned left, and it turned backwards.

Looking at the scene of the two, the hospital was closed. Wang Mu collected his collar and held the orchid he had just bought from the cistanley flower shop.

The day of the work is not too much, this time is not too much, and the nurse is looking down at something, and he is not paying attention to Wang Mu holding the flowers.

"Ni Hao, please tell Sister Wo Wu Tiao how many floors her room is."

"Ah...... Sorry. ”

It seemed that she was frightened, and the nurse raised her head to look at Wang Muyi, and the horse was low, and the head of the department was busy rummaging through the staff of the hospital.

"Sister Wu Tiao, which Wu Tiao Fog Painting?"

"Boom. Lying on the leaves, it should be a sneer? Bi Jing and it have been in the hospital for a long time. ”

"Hmm...... Sister Wu Tiao is merciful, what is a light and terminal illness, and she is a family member. ”

The nurse's tone was pitying.

It looked for the inverted Wu Tiao Fog Painting Sick Room, and after the fire, Jue asked Wang Mu.

"What is it? I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, and I ask for your forgiveness. Yijing hadn't come to visit Sister Wu Tiao for a long time. ”

"It's okay." Wang Muwen sighed and said: "When it is lying on it, Qi Qi is in the class to learn, and Wei Wei Zhi is in the city and in the city, and it is time to watch it." ”

"That's right......" the nurse nodded.

"On the left side of the fifth floor, in the No. 3 ward, Sister Wu Tiaoyi is on crutches."

"Thank you."

didn't take the elevator, Wang Muyu was so floor-to-floor.

The four floors are noisy, sick, and sick. Nurse on duty. Noisy and yelling, a scene that makes you irritable.

After the fifth layer of the younger brother was brought down, he disappeared.

The corridor on the fifth floor was quiet, and even the nurses didn't even say a few. The murmur of the building is enough to spread the Fen Island, and the sudden ignition of the building is to pour another one Sakai and one scar, and the network difference makes it regrettable and uncomfortable.

This mile causes the long crutches to be sick and the wards are sick, and the noise is good for the recovery of the sick - although it burns it into this mile, it is not a good case for the sick.

Two steps, to the third ward of the door, the door of the door is hung with the word Wutiao fog painting. The time has been blurred for too long, and the door number is mottled and blurred in the corners of the words.

Knocking on the door, there was a message from behind the piece of chin zhi.

“…… Please come in"

"Boom."

Pushing the door of the room, a medicine pot sipping the smell of disinfectant water occupies the sense of smell of Wang Mu, and the corridor is still empty.

This is not done enamel, organ failure and must ensure that the environment is moderately clean, and the fog is fragile, and it is a pity that it is killed.

At that time, Wang Mu looked at the Wutiao fog painting in the room.

The clothes are thin, and they hurt a little. It is estimated that the long hair has not been cut for a long time, and it is hanging down its back. He has such long hair.

The back of the palms of the flat imitation legs is covered with a piece of Fen needle alfalfa, and the Fen part is also a red blood stain, and the king of Fen is also looking at the red and blood stains, and the king of the Fen is covered with a needle.

It looked at Wang Mu with a sigh of confusion and trepidation.

"Excuse me, Ni Xiang...... Which guard? "Wang Mu didn't ask his brother to linger for a while.

It closed the door of the ward with the palm of his hand, came in, and placed the bouquet on the table next to him, and then sat on the edge of the fog painting.

One is not close, but let Kou regret the appropriate distance.

"Xi Yu took the liberty of bothering Ni to make Ni Yi comfortable, Sister Wu Tiao."

Wang Muqi's face was hung up, and he was warm and happy.

"Lying in Wang Mu, a Zeng Jing Ni is now in a state of flux."

It shows that the long hair is sick and the beauty is low.

It has not been in contact for a long time, so that Wu Tiao Wu Painting is like this to introduce the Ministry of Fen and the Fen Xuan, and the silence is silent.

It is also a long time since it has come to explore, and it is deep and deep.

"What are you looking for? Yu Yu Xiang ...... Wo Yijing didn't have anything to do. ”

It is clear that it is also a place, and I am afraid that it will not be eliminated except for the extinction of the bag, and it will not be separated from this room.

There is no family, no property, and even Zeng Jing is full of disgusting appearance, and he is tormented by the disease and the sneering debacle is Qilai. The King's Dimensional Journey