Author: Miss Apple

Sister Zhao watched Jiang Ningning's live broadcast and recognized at a glance that the girl standing in front of her was really Jiang Ningning herself, and her body was shocked!

How did this bitch know that her home is here?

But this is not the point!

After she was taken away by the police today, the police told her that the lake she released today was a lake where students from the Agricultural College were doing ecological research.

He also said that the little guy who skipped classes was a top university who was admitted early.

Anyway, what I said seems to be amazing, but I still want to punish her!

Not only did she confiscate her live broadcast equipment, but she also asked her to compensate the students of the Agricultural College, and asked her to apologize to the boy and then compensate the boy for medical expenses. Lin Lin actually asked her for more than 100,000 yuan!

She also spent 2,000 yuan on this trip!

Sister Zhao's righteous internal organs hurt.

As a result, she entered the house, and the funeral Miss Jiang who should have been hit by a car came here?

OK, this is what you asked for!

If I don’t let you give me the money today, I’m not Sister Zhao!

Sister Zhao is not that idiot Liu Tao. She knows that Jiang Ningning, a vicious bitch, must be broadcasting live.

Sister Zhao showed extreme fear at Jiang Ningning.

"You, you... don't paste talisman paper to me. If you say I owe you 18888, I owe you 18888, I will never repay you again. I will give you money immediately. Please, don't paste talisman paper to me."

"I was blind before, and I didn't know how powerful you were, but how could you control me to promote your ability and let me hurt that high school student? You are too despicable."

"Ah, no no, no, I shouldn't have said bad things about you. I was wrong. I'll give you money. Please let me go."

Sister Zhao was crying and trying hard to set the pace. Everyone in the live broadcast room felt that she was defeated today because Jiang Ningning had manipulated her.

Jiang Ningning stood at the door, ignoring Sister Zhao's pretending to be crazy and stupid, and stretched out her palms, "Then pay back the money, 18888, transfer or cash?"

Sister Zhao scolded in her heart: Is this bitch unmoved?

Sister Zhao looked at Jiang Ningning's outstretched hand and suddenly came up with a plan.

She bounced herself backwards. (Erkang lies ~)

Her fat body, which was 150 kilograms, hit the ground after she flew back and lay down with all her strength.

Sister Zhao screamed and cried, "Don't harm me, don't harm me, I'll give you money, give you money, stop, please, don't harm me!"

[God? How can this funeral sister really do it? Sister Zhao makes the fall hurt so much.]

[It should be true. She herself said that the villa she had built was burned and the people below could receive it.]

[Looking at how badly Sister Zhao was, shouldn’t I buy some paper? What if it’s useful?]

Sister Zhao was lying on the ground crying. Jiang Ningning walked into the house. Sister Zhao happened to catch a line of barrage floating on the screen of the mobile phone hanging on Jiang Ningning's chest.

?

I'm crying so miserably, are you going to buy paper?

Am I advertising her?

Sister Zhao almost vomited blood and performed harder.

"Are you a human or a ghost? I tell you don't do anything randomly, my family worships Bodhisattvas!"

"You just control me by the lake, ask me to say things I shouldn't say, ask me to do things I shouldn't do, what do you want to do now?"

Jiang Ningning didn't look at her at all, but instead frowned and looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the closed bedroom door.

She really just wanted to get a debt.

But behind the door, there seemed to be a strong smell of blood, and it smelled like a mixture of people and animals.

Jiang Ningning calculated with a small finger, closed her eyes, and looked down at Sister Zhao, "A year ago, your father passed away in a car accident. You ordered one-stop service in my store. At that time, the service was given according to the highest specifications, and the fee was 18,888, right?"

Sister Zhao nodded in horror immediately, "You said yes, I'll give you money."

He looked like I listened to you in everything, but his eyes glanced at Jiang Ningning's mobile phone screen.

She broadcast the funeral live at that time, and some friends should remember it.

really--

[I know this. At that time, Sister Zhao's father's funeral service was broadcast live. She also said that she spent all her savings just to let the old man leave!]

[That's right, I was greatly moved by this filial piety and gave me a reward of 200 yuan at that time.]

[But there seemed to be an accident at that time. It seemed that the coffin was of poor quality and the body fell out?]

At first glance, Sister Zhao immediately started crying.

"My dad was in an accident at that time and left suddenly and miserably. I, as a daughter, had to handle him well. I have indeed decided on your highest level of service, but"

Sister Zhao looked depressed and got up from the ground with an unbearable look, wanting justice.

"But the coffin you gave me was of the quality of the problem. The old man fell out of it halfway and caused this accident. At that time, you said you would give me a free order."

"Now you actually bite back and say that I owe you money? Don't bully me too much and force me to tell the truth. You didn't accept me 18888 at that time, you took me 18888!"

Oh!

All the money she lost today was compensated by the funeral shop. Anyway, no one has any evidence of this matter!

Sister Zhao continues to work hard.

"Why are you embarrassed to come to collect debts? Even for traffic, you go to those who really owe you money. Doesn't your conscience hurt when you look for me?"

"Isn't it enough for you to use a trick to make me look like this? God, my sister Zhao has accumulated virtue and good deeds for the rest of her life, so why are she being harmed like this!"

Sister Zhao cried heartbrokenly.

Successfully deviated the rhythm!

[The funeral shop is too much, collect 188888? Oh my God, is the money from dead people so easy to make?]

[At that time, Sister Zhao's father's body did fall out of the coffin. We thought it was a zombie, but we were shocked. I can prove that this is true.]

[One funeral is 180,000 yuan? Leave the great score!]

Jiang Ningning looked at Sister Zhao coldly with disgust in her eyes, "I took you 180,000 yuan? Is there something wrong with my coffin? Your father's body fell out of the coffin?"

As he spoke, Jiang Ningning turned around and walked towards the bedroom with the door closed.

The barrage that was still scolding Jiang Ningning just now changed suddenly.

【Come here, come here.】

[Breaking the wall and smashing the wall.]

[Looking and looking forward to expectation.]

When Sister Zhao saw Jiang Ningning going straight to that direction, her face turned gray with horror, "What are you doing!"

He shouted, his voice trembling with a split.

She wanted to rush over to stop her, but it was inconvenient to wear bandages on her legs and feet.

Watching Jiang Ningning open the door.

Jiang Ningning's mobile phone is on her chest, and the live broadcast room will earn all the scenes inside.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!