Harold only felt as if he had suffered heavy blows one after another.
He was stunned and said, “How did Charlie get such an expensive car for that smelly silk? And even if it is one, he actually has two!”
Christopher’s face was also ugly: “It’s probably that Charlie fcked out to cheat people again! I don’t understand. Did Aurous Hill’s rich guys fck their brains and let the donkey kick it? How come they all believe so. Charlie, this smelly hanging silk?!”
Harold was also very uncomfortable, and said angrily: “I want to know too! Damn, I’ve been waiting for Charlie this bastard to thunder, but he is still alive now.”
Wendy ’s eyes were red, and she said aggrieved: “If it weren’t for Charlie, Brother Gerald and I would have been married, our family would not have been so miserable, and my mother would not have been sent to the black coal kiln to suffer so many crimes.”
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