Brother Long's face turned red and he was panicked. He walked back and forth, not knowing how to explain, but that face was the same as a monkey's butt.

"No, even if I sell it, I have no choice but to do so. There is nothing wrong with me. I want to sell my father's cemetery." Brother Long shouted loudly.

His throat was hoarse! Long Ge's face was horrified, and whenever he saw it, he would be frightened by the horror expression on his face.

"What is this person so afraid of doing? Of course he is afraid of doing something wrong." The barrage instantly flooded the screen.

No one can tolerate what Brother Long did. As long as he is a normal person, no one can tolerate it.

"Is Brother Long still the same person? He is not his father's tomb at all, he can choose to sell it."

Brother Long roared loudly: "I have enough of my own difficulties, please shut up."

Brother Long took out his phone and had already seen the content of the barrage. It was because he saw it that he couldn't accept it.

Everything is calculated so well, why does it make mistakes? Why is Mr. Chen discovered it? Could it be that all this is fate?

Jiang Chen saw the entangled expression on Brother Long's face and smiled, "Because you did something wrong, God can't stand it anymore."

"People who do bad things will eventually be unlucky. Now you are not unlucky. You are just paying the price you should pay."

Jiang Chen even felt that the so-called price that Brother Long paid was not enough. Jiang Chen saw the entangled expression on the other person's face and immediately realized that Brother Long wanted to sell the cemetery.

"Now I'll give you a chance. Do you want to sell it?" Mr. Chen stood in front of Brother Long's voice hoarse, "Brother Long, if you don't sell it, then this matter will be over."

If it were before, Brother Long could have repented, but now, Wang Jianguo has already shown his face in front of so many people and has revealed his identity.

The meaning is that if he doesn't sell, he will implement the matter of Wang Jianguo bullying others with his power. Wang Jianguo's reputation will definitely fall to the bottom, he will never let himself live a good life, and he will be really done by then.

"Don't worry, if he dares to attack you, I will not let him go." Jiang Chen saw Brother Long's concerns.

In fact, the person Jiang Chen wants to help is Mr. Chen, and he doesn't want his old comrade-in-arms to look like this. Brother Long can choose to compromise, and everything will be fine if it happens.

But the problem is that Brother Long doesn't believe Jiang Chen, and he can't believe Mr. Chen. He just stood there in a hurry, his face pale.

Wang Jianguo walked back and forth. He really wanted to hit people now, and his fist wanted to hit them in the face.

"Why did things become like this now, why?" Wang Jianguo told himself not to be excited, but his brain was blank.

Wang Jianguo's voice was hoarse, his arms were trembling, and he kept waving, "No, I can't be so excited."

Wang Jianguo told himself in his heart, but he still couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

"Why is this the case?" Wang Jianguo's mind went blank, his arms were trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

Wang Jianguo's body was trembling, and he felt that his face had changed and felt so uncomfortable. He lowered his voice and let out an angry roar: "You all misunderstood me."

"Why did this man look wronged? He could do anything like buying other people's fathers."

"No wonder he loses money when doing business. It would be strange if people like him don't lose money when doing business."

They can't watch such people make a fortune, otherwise how could they be worthy of the three views they have created after studying for so many years?

"I just bought a cemetery. He was willing to sell it to me. We had no choice but to save the wrong one? Is it just for these so-called superstitions?"

Suddenly, Wang Jianguo shouted.

He danced and sang, as if he was doing nothing wrong. Wang Jianguo's voice was filled with a hint of entanglement and pain!

"I did nothing wrong, why do you do this to me?" Wang Jianguo suddenly roared, scaring everyone.

Everyone felt cold hands and feet! Wang Jianguo's eyes were filled with countless anger.

"Why do you all think I did something wrong? Why can't I really understand?" Wang Jianguo's roar shocked everyone.

In fact, when countless people saw the blue veins popping out of Wang Jianguo’s forehead, they all felt that something was wrong. Is there something wrong with Wang Jianguo’s mind? How did he be so righteous?

Suddenly, there was a different voice in the barrage, and some people seemed to have sympathized with Wang Jianguo.

"Actually, I also think Wang Jianguo didn't seem to have done anything wrong. He just wanted to buy a cemetery."

"Which cemetery is someone who wants! I bought it, but it was just that Brother Long's fault. He actually wanted to sell his father's cemetery."

"That's right. It seems that in theory we can't blame Wang Jianguo, after all, he is also for himself."

Wang Jianguo is indeed a selfish person, but he only needs to be condemned in terms of morality.

Or even if it is morally condemned, it is much better than Brother Long. For a moment, all the artillery fire in the barrage rushed towards Brother Long.

Brother Long's hands and feet were cold, and he stood there motionless. His voice was hoarse and he wanted to shout out.

But what he could shout was that Brother Long could not do anything. Even if he stood there, his hands and feet were still chilling.

This feeling was really uncomfortable. Brother Long suddenly wanted to cry and hug his knees.

Jiang Chen stood beside him and patted his shoulder, "I said I'll give you a chance to change your mind."

"Why should I change my mind? No, I won't change it." Brother Long yelled, "It's clear that we living people are about to get through, so I chose to sell cemeteries. Why do I change it? Why?"

Brother Long's voice was filled with pain, "I clearly did nothing wrong, what does it have to do with them."

"Why do netizens say that I am? It seems that they don't have to worry about this matter, and it won't have any impact on them."

As soon as this sentence was said, many netizens were reflecting on the live broadcast room. Many people were also thinking.

They were wondering if what they said before was too much, was this a kind of online violence? After everyone was trapped in thinking, no one posted a barrage.
Chapter completed!