The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 1239: Su Wanghong, too provocative 11

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Su Yan leaned against the bed, picked up the cup and took a sip of water.

Talking too much made my throat sore.

"Don't you have a house?"

Mother Su was taken aback,

"Yanyan, you..."

Su Yan slowly

"If the house is sold, there will naturally be 300,000."

Su Mu's fingers are trembling

"Yanyan, that's my mother's pension house. If you sell it, where will your mother live?"

Su Yan lowered her eyelids

"There will be a lot of money left, and the remaining money will be enough to rent a house for fifty years. Enough for retirement."

Sell a house

Of course Mother Su felt distressed.

If you can't sell it, don't sell it.

Sumu's voice

"Yanyan, look, you don't have too much money, why bother to drive your mother to a dead end for such a trivial matter?"

Su Yan is hoarse

"Then let him, go to jail. I'll file charges. Manslaughter and robbery."

This crime is serious enough.

If it is really sentenced, it will take at least twenty years to start.

Moreover, Su Yan is likely to win the lawsuit.

Su Feng stretched out his hand to pull Su Mu

"Mom, do you have the heart to watch me go to jail?!"

Mommy Su shook her head

"No, Xiaofeng absolutely cannot go to jail."

Mother Su struggled in pain.

Looking up, he looked at Su Yan hopefully, wanting to let her go.

Su Yan coughed and closed her eyes.

"My conditions are clear. Choose one of the two, five days."

After speaking, she lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed again.

tired.

It feels like all these days have been said on this day.

My throat hurts badly.

She closed her eyes and lay there to rest.

The police next to me stood up

"Okay, we understand the basic situation. Su Feng, let's go."

Su Feng was dragged away by two policemen.

Mother Su followed Su Feng out with tears in her eyes.

While walking, he asked about the cold and the warmth, for fear that Su Feng would suffer from the cold there.

As soon as the person left, the ward was clean.

At noon, the manager Lingling came.

He was carrying some millet porridge in his hand, something easy to digest.

Shelving by the bed.

The manager is smartly dressed, with his hair tied behind him

make a sound

"Su Yan, how is your rest?"

She nodded and said hoarsely

"good."

Hearing Su Yan's voice, the manager froze for a moment.

"Your voice·····"

"I hurt my vocal cords, I'm resting."

The broker nods.

After half a sound, the manager spoke

"It's been a month. According to the contract, if you don't broadcast live again recently, it will be a breach of contract."

With that said, the agent sighed

"I know it's not easy for you, but it's the company's decision.

You can decide the content of the live broadcast. There can be less interaction and more dancing. "

Su Yan turned to look at her

"Anything is fine?"

Broker nods

"kindness"

Su Yan nodded

"it is good"

She needs to support herself.

The live broadcast is the guy who ate in the original body.

The broker pulled a suitcase through the door.

"This is a tool for your live broadcast."

Su Yan nodded

"thanks."

Then, the manager said a few words of condolences and left.

Su Yan got out of bed and opened the suitcase.

Take the contents out.

is a tripod.

There are also some small skirts, small shirts and so on.

There is also a mobile phone specially issued by the company for live broadcasting.

Turning on the phone, she fiddled with it for a while.

Find the live account and log in.

When she was fiddling with, before she knew it, she had already logged into the account and started the live broadcast.

The name of the live broadcast is [Jiangnan Lulu].

As soon as the live broadcast started, people rushed in.

The barrage quickly went up.

"Little Lulu, why haven't I seen your live broadcast for a long time?"

"Little baby, you have finally started the live broadcast."