The old man knew he comes, they did not speak, every time is such, the old man never speak to him, he sat for a while also had to leave,during but is doing to outsiders see, proved he was obedient.
He looked at the sickbed this with rotten wood almost old guy, is hate again again afraid, the room has monitoring, he can't freeze, otherwise he really wanted to choke dead he stretched out on his tongue, the thought of outlets, pain like he will feel scalp hair firm, heart like just and LiJiaXin been a-bed as well.
"Dad, are you better?"
"I know you don't reception I, but I want to say with you a few days ago elder brother and I said he know you made a will, possessions to a small, in fact, little disappeared, he's been playing testamentary purpose, but he also have no alternative, and finally he found the now this little, I think this is a sham. He is and she would like to get your, the woman trenchant is and his team."
The old man's forehead corrugated wrinkles.
"You can't see, so you don't know, this little and little resemblance to the small family of place, if not your eyes see, if not you ill so heavy, should will see this ising clear is a fraud.
The old man suddenly by hand in the bedside fumble up.
Dragon asks, "dad, what do you want?"
"Crutch!"
Dragon handed him.
The old man with his finger door.
Dragon did not understand what mean: "how dad, the door no one."
"I know the door no man, I am to let you go!"
Dragon facial expression of the even rise of red, but he still bowing and scraping of say: "dad, you don't angry, I walk, go now, you don't get angry."
Wait him out the door, standing in the rays of the sun tried stretches out his arms and face a difficult to perceive smile, the smile very satisfied. He knows his words takes effect.
Then he went to small, that there is the company of things to consulting her, which took the small keys, and secretly with a handful of to LiCheng, finally and go unnoticed the key released back into small bag.
After a few days LiCheng fascination outraged come to find dragon.
"What do we have?"
"You guess me in small drawer find anything?"
"What? Quick say, don't sell GuanZi."
"I have no money, most recently nervous some, can you help me?" LiCheng suddenly of hippies asked.
Dragon dislike of looking at him, finally took out money gave him a few copies.
"Quick to let me see! What did you find, if useless carefully I kill you!"
A diary!
Small missing before diary!
Inside records the house almost all the great things, and little personal privacy!
This is the so-called small back memories of the truth!
Dragon excited! Can be mad!
He originally knew this little is about moncle jecket false!
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