He just wanted to make money, but he didn't want to hurt so many compatriots. He wanted to be a victim of the Eastern Turk riots. His parents were also victims, and he hated them.

Not to mention, the trees told him, "Assisting a riot is definitely a capital crime. When people die, they lose everything. ”

Jiang Fei felt it made sense.

Selling white noodles or something, he is not a big business, or sneaking around a little bit, the quantity is not very large, at most it is a few years, and after coming out, he is a good man. If the explosives blow up, he will not be killed, but will also be shot by the state.

And Jiang Fei was a little lucky, thinking that he had just recognized Qiao Hui as his sister, and he turned himself in.

Clouds are my own nephew, then I can open the net and see how others are related, they are all very well mixed, black and white eating both ways.

Jiang Fei thought beautifully, still a little uncomfortable, to plan the worst. He talked to Wenning for a moment. The two of them together still felt the safest way to escape while begging for help from Sister Qiao Hui.

Wenning wanted to go home first and pack up everything so she could go away with Jiang Fei at any time.

Where can I go if I have money? Jiang Fei also made a lot of money doing these insignificant businesses.

The day said that the capital turnover could not be turned around or something, it was simply a lie, purely trying to set up another amount of Joe Hui. Too bad the trees are so harsh, they didn't get the money.

But this sister can't admit it. Does it always have to work at this time?

Wenning hurried home to pack his things. Teacher Deng left work in the afternoon, picked up Bin and came back. He happened to meet Wenning who packed his things.

“Mom doesn't want me anymore...” Xiaobin cried, running into the house alone.

Wenning is also a little upset. The child is biological, but she must follow Jiang Fei, so she can't carry Xiaobin in the future. She can only say one thing harshly:

“Mama's sorry about you, Mama already has a penis, I have to fly away with Jiang. ”

“What, you got it?” Teacher Deng looked at Wenning with surprise: “No wonder you haven't let me touch you for two years. ”

“I'm sorry, you're a good man. But I'm a bad woman. I can't forget him.” Wenning pushed Deng Yi away:

“Our divorce papers have been signed with each other, and I don't want any of your money, and we have nothing to do with it since. ”

“Ning, are you really that mean?” Teacher Deng grabbed Wenning's arm and tried to keep this last hint of warmth:

“I don't care about anything. Can't you stay for Bin? ”

“I'm sorry!” Wenning threw Deng Yi away and shoved the door open.

Joe Hui and Wood were about to knock on the door and ran into Wenning.

Wenning glanced at Joe Hui and didn't rush to go, dragged him back to the living room with his suitcase, and hurried to greet Joe Hui and Lin Wood, as well as Ali and Akan. They sat down.

“Sister Joe, why are you here? I'm still looking for you. ”

Joe Hui ignored her and walked over to help Teacher Deng up and asked, "What's the matter with you? Why is a grown man crying? ”

“I'm sorry. I'm useless.” Deng Yi was a little embarrassed. He left Joe Hui's hand and went back to the house one by one.

The boy had tears that didn't burst, but didn't get to the sad spot.

Watching his own brother so sad, Joe Hui's face looks good.

Winning didn't know what happened to Joe Hui, and suddenly he looked at her so cold.