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

A beautiful lady asked Su Xiaohua a a question.

Then, Su Xiaohua confessed everything he knew.

On the other side, Su Xiaomeng sat on the chair.

Whatever the police ask, they don't say a word.

A civilian police officer told Su Yan what he found out.

“Well, these kids have a lot of money in their bags.

With a pile of money to buy a cell phone, the salesman was worried and called the police. ”

Su Yan finished listening and nodded.

Turn to follow Su Qiu.

Su Yan asked

“Earned by yourself? ”

Su Qiu did it here for almost an hour, a little impatient.

But he still nodded.

“Yes.”

“Is this a regular route? ”

Mm-hmm.

“All the money is official? ”

Su Zhuotong.

Think of the 500 bucks you robbed this afternoon.

Pull 500 bucks out of your own bag.

Hand it over to Su Yan.

“These five hundred bucks, two men have to give.

And give me the cigarette, I didn't want it. ”

Su Jiaoli was upright and upbeat.

Su Yan understood what he meant.

Put the words of Su Qiu aside first.

He took the money out, which means it's irregular.

If you go with him, you'll have to think about it on the wrong track.

Under what circumstances did the two men have to pay him and give him cigarettes?

When you're scared.

So...

Su Yan asked seriously

“You work together to bully people? ”

Su Zheng twisted his eyebrows.

“He said he wanted us to hand over the money, and of course we couldn't.

And then he gave us his money, and he had to write it off. ”

Su Yan is silent.

Half a buzz later.

Give me the money.

“Black eating black? ”

She asked.

Su Zhao nodded

“Uh-huh.”

“Well done. ”

Su Smoke looked down at the $500.

Su Qiu is a trick.

Or the King of the Ark.

He is not a human being, and in his mind, he is a weak predator.

They cannot be asked to live in the same modest and courteous way as humans do.

Su Yan only has one against them, does not kill, does not actively bully people.

Black eating or something.

That is, of course, within the limits of what is allowed.

After listening, Su Zheng disappeared as if he were impatient.

Then, pull up the board.

And look who it is.

Of course he's good.

Su Yan forwarded Su Zheng's words to the civilian police.

“These 500 bucks, two men have to give. ”

Su Yan handed the money to the civilian police.

“Hope to find the owner of the money. ”

Things are going well.

Half an hour later.

Su Yan carried three little bean dings and got into Song Yu Jing's car.

Three kids in the back seat.

Su Yan sat in the co-pilot.

After a long silence.

Song Yu-jing was the first to make a sound.

“Didn't you say they were your brother? ”

Su Smoke winked.

No talking.

Song Yujing stopped in front of some red and green light.

Side to side to see Su Smoke.

“How did he become your son? ”

“Adopted. ”

“I know.”

His voice was cold.

That's what he did.

Of course he knew the three were adopted.

Su Yan thought about it, Dao

“It's also your son, and it's your responsibility. ”

So you can't push everything to her alone.

Su Qiang was somewhat upset that he had changed his eyes from a brother to a son.

Su Xiaomeng next to the opposite view, very calm.

It's not the first time I've been a son anyway.

It's only one requirement.

Dairy, dairy, serious.

“I want to go to kindergarten. ”

After that, no response was received.

Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but repeat his request.

Song Yu Jing's cold voice sounded

“Go to the previous grade. ”