The prison boss had a calm face and walked in front of Mo Qingtian.

"Smack!"

Stretched out his hand and patted Mo Qingtian's shoulder very hard, almost breaking Mo Qingtian's bones.

"Mr. Mo, you see that the smashing is done."

"Are you satisfied with this?" The prison boss gritted his teeth.

In his heart, he had stabbed Mo Qingtian to death three thousand times.

From the moment Quan Jin appeared, Mo Qingtian's eyes never moved away from her.

Seven years ago!

There is a rumor in high society.

The princess of the Quan family is stunning in appearance, and even the top lady of the family in the imperial capital will be overshadowed when she stands in front of her.

I didn't expect it..... It's true!

"You, are you really Quanjin?"

Mo Qingtian's eyes were full of obsession, and he spoke: "You're not...... Isn't it that high? It's not ...... good."

Isn't it ugly?

Laugh at!

See?

This is the man An Yunnuan cares about, a second ago, he could strangle Quan Jin for An Yunnuan.

One second.

But because of the change of power, An Yunnuan can be completely forgotten.

"Still smashing?" Quan Jin automatically ignored Mo Qingtian, and stared at the prison boss with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling.

The prison boss's heart shook.

No way.

Feel the medicine fan.

Let's get a glimpse of him first, and then let's talk about it.

The prison boss coughed lightly a few times, and then stretched out his hand towards Mo Qingtian: "Mr. Mo, look, you should give me the money to hire me at the right time, right?" ”

"Three thousand yuan, hurry up!"

"Be smart, or I'll chop up your meat and make steamed buns!"

"You go to the Mo family yourself and ask for it, just report my name." Mo Qingtian said in a demissive tone.

Prison Boss: "No! I want it now! ”

"I don't bring cash!" Mo Qingtian's face was a little unpleasant.

Quan Jin admired the expression on Mo Qingtian's face, and his self-esteem seemed to have been trampled on.

"Butler."

"How much are these things he smashed in Quan's house worth?" Quan Jin turned his head and spoke to the butler who was still in a daze.

The butler hurriedly regained his senses from amazement.

suppressed the doubts in his heart and roughly calculated: "Miss, it is estimated that it is not less than thirteen million." ”

Quan Jin squinted slightly, swept his gaze over the butler, and asked again: "How much is five rounded up?!" ”

Chamberlain:???

Five-in-one?

A round-up?

"Miss, a ...... Million? Oh, ten..... No, ten thousand! Under the oppressive eyes of Quan Jin, the housekeeper finally reported 10,000.

Quan Jin looked at the porcelain man and the prison boss.

He said ruthlessly: "I don't care what method you use, a month later, I will pay the compensation to the account of the right family!" ”

"Butler, blast them out!"

What the?

Money! Ten thousand!

The prison boss and the porcelain man stared at each other, and jumped up at the same time: "What are you slandering me?" This thing costs 10,000! ”