The next day, Qu Xianfen woke up from his own body, and although Pan Dawei woke up, he lost his memory. Knowing that he had lost a day inexplicably, his expression was a little nervous, but Qu Xianfen kept urging him to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to pull up the divorce certificate, and he went to the night.

When they came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two parted ways, Pan Dawei rushed to the company to handle the affairs, and Qu Xianfen went home to pack his luggage. She has less stuff than Lu Dan, and she can pack it away with just a canvas bag. Her father-in-law and mother-in-law stared at her all the way, lest she take away the valuables in the house.

Qu Xianfen's mouth was covered with a secret smile all the time, because she silently told them in her heart: Staring at me is useless now, and the valuable things have been taken away by me long ago. Will your son turn over and watch only His luck.

Yes, Pan Dawei still has a chance to turn over. If that Ruoyu loves him enough and is willing to give everything for him, then he will naturally take out the property he transferred and redeem the house. If Ruoyu had no conscience and swallowed the property alone, then Pan Dawei could only admit that he was unlucky. What cause he planted at the beginning will bear fruit in the future, and all his own arrangements in the world.

Thinking in this way, Qu Xianfen's heart was unprecedentedly calm. She walked into the elevator with the washed white canvas bag and went up to the eighteenth floor. Mr. Fan was not at home, the door was opened by a child. He extended his chubby fingers and pointed to the rooftop: "Brother, here, above."

"Okay, thank you children." Qu Xianfen took out a box of cookies from the canvas bag and handed it over with a smile: "This is for you, I made it myself, it's delicious!"

The little boy took the cookie and bowed politely: "Thank you, aunt, frog likes!"

Qu Xianfen heard "I like it", so he smiled more gently. She slowly pushed open the iron gate of the rooftop and looked at the young man standing on the edge of the platform gratefully. He stood under the overcast sky and stood tall like a cypress. The wind blew his hair messy and made his clothes hunt and hunt, and he always looked into the distance, like a constant ancient sculpture. He must be the kind of person who won't be bent under any destiny.

"Ms. Qu, you are here." He said without looking back, it seemed that the meeting had already been foreseen.

"Mr. Fan, I'm here to say goodbye to you, thank you." Qu Xianfen stood firmly in place.

"What about my stuff?" Fangallo stepped down the platform, spreading his white palm.

"What?" Qu Xianfen froze.

"Just put your hand up." Van Gogh said warmly.

"Oh, good!" Qu Xianfen put his palm on the palm of the youth without thinking. In a few moments, she felt a hot energy left her body and let herself fall into fatigue, but it was only fatigue. Her spirit was still high, which was enough to support her to leave this place full of painful memories.

When she withdrew her hand, a jade-sized jade appeared in the palm of Mr. Fan, perhaps because of the strong light during the day. The jade did not emit the light that attracted her deeply like the night before. She watched Mr. Fan take it back, and there was no wave in her heart, nor did she desire to take it as her own.

Fangallo glanced at her, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, "Have you done your thing?"

Qu Xianfen suddenly smiled bitterly: "Mr. Fan, you should know, in my ability, I just changed a status, not a head. How can I reverse the situation. You are right, people should learn to save themselves, I ’m not waiting for someone else to rescue me. I ’ve found the answer you asked me to find. "

Fangallo's mouth was raised even higher.

Qu Xianfen realized that his answer satisfied Mr. Fan and his relaxed expression completely relaxed: "What I lost was not family, love and family, but an independent self. What I should do is to find myself, It ’s not about competing for property. Mr. Fan, thank you for your guidance, I know how to go in the future. "

She bowed deeply and asked with tears: "Is my grandma and mother really looking at me in the sky?"

"Really." Fangal nodded firmly.

Qu Xianfen laughed while crying and said cautiously: "I know, I will not let them down. I will find a job and feed myself upright. Mr. Fan, I am leaving, thank you!"

"Goodbye, take care." Fangallo waved his hand with a smile.

Qu Xianfen slowly walked down the stairs, but suddenly patted his head and ran back, his face gray and defeated: "Mr. Fan, I just remembered something! I forgot to leave some money for you as a reward! I will make money later , I will call you! Your mobile phone number is your WeChat account? You must pass my verification later! The new journey 20XX is me! Mr. Fan, Pan Dawei will come back soon, I have to go , Nice to meet you, goodbye! "

Qu Xianfen ran wildly, with a ray of wind on his back, revealing freedom and joy. Although he began to learn independence in his thirties, it was really not too late. Life is never too late to start, so do n’t give up yourself.

Van Garom watched her back silently, and waited for her footsteps to disappear in the stairwell before climbing up the platform, standing by the railing and watching her figure flying out of the building. She kicked the **** bin placed on the side of the road fiercely, and patted the branch of the flower tree protruding out of the path, and soon ran away.

It is said that she has grown up, but the part of her that is the truest, kindest, and most childlike has not changed. This is the answer that Van Gogh hopes she will find.

Fangallo stood for a while on the rooftop and went back to take the children, only to find that Xu Yiyang even fed buttered cookies to the frog. He tied a cookie crumb with a rope and slowly hung down the fish tank, shaking it from side to side, causing the frog to take his tongue to roll it. He had fun, and the frogs ate happily, but Van Gogh who checked Baidu Encyclopedia showed a sad expression.

"Don't play, we may have to take the frog to see a doctor." He rolled up his sleeves to change the water for the frog, and then wrapped it with a magnetic field and transferred it to a small fish tank.

Xu Yiyang was terrified, her tears fell down, her hands stirred her clothes, her feet stepped back and forth on the floor, she was at a loss.

Fangallo can only tell him with a strong hug-no matter what mistake you make, I will not abandon you.

In this long hug that was always unwilling to let go, Xu Yiyang's tears stopped, and a smile of unprecedented relief spread on his face, "Brother, love!" He said in a word to the youth's ear.

Fangallo looked at him sideways, his eyes gleaming with bright light, and after putting his forehead on the child's forehead, he felt the warm soothing and hot craving quietly. When he tries to soothe the souls of others, others can also give him the same comfort, which is probably the best thing in the world.

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At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Fangallo returned with Xu Yiyang, and the frog squatted in the small fishbowl, full of energy. The doctor at the pet hospital also gave it a bottle of flying insects for free, saying that it was often used to patronize.

"Frog Frog, I'm sorry!" Xu Yiyang walked all the way to apologize to the frog, while Fangallo smiled at them, his eyes were quiet and gentle.

The two men and a frog walked up the stairs as usual, and when they climbed to the fourth floor, they found that the door of the house was wide open. Why do n’t you die? I ’m done now, it ’s all done! The company ’s shares have all been transferred, and my **** got only 50 million yuan! They even gave 50 million yuan in stocks, and they drove me out of the board. The house is gone, the mortgage is fully mortgaged, and the mortgage has been donated. It ca n’t be recovered at all! My **** is finished overnight! You two old and immortal things, I will have you today. Yes! I should n’t have hung the house under your name at the beginning! I can still have a free babysitter to raise Qu Xianfen. What benefits have I got from raising you? I was killed by you! "

"Son, you let us sign! We do n’t know anything! Did n’t you still have a deposit? Did n’t you say you had a lot of money outside? How could you go bankrupt!" An old lady sat down At the entrance, his face was covered with bruises. An old man hides behind the cupboard and looks down, with a wound on his body.

The middle-aged man woke up like a dream and quickly took out his cell phone to make a phone call. His tone was very anxious: "Ruoyu, you will quickly transfer my money back. I have gone through the divorce procedure today, and I can transfer it back now."

A charming voice said with a grin: "Great Viagra, it is not good to switch back now, if Qu Xianfen finds that he can sue the court to recover the money. You can rest assured that I will save this money well for you Lost. "

"I'm in a hurry now, you turn me right away, Qu Xianfen doesn't have the guts to sue me." The man said patiently.

"Great Viagra, after a while, I saved the money to death, it is not easy to take it out. Great Viagra, I have something to do with you, don't tell you, bye." The woman quickly hung up the phone, and the man called over there He refused to accept it, but continued to play became busy. It is conceivable that the woman has already run away at this moment, and she has never heard of such a big thing happening in the company. She knew that Pan Dawei had not squeezed any more benefits, so she simply fled with all his liquidity.

However, from a legal perspective, this money cannot be recovered, and can only be regarded as a free gift. The man guarded against a woman willing to give everything for him, but lost everything in another woman who did not love him at all. This is probably the most mysterious arrangement of fate.

Pan Dawei finally realized that he had nothing and betrayed everyone, so he slammed the phone against the wall and kicked, kicked, and beaten against the hard wall.

A teenager stood next to him, with a face-down expression on his face: "Dad, are we running out of money? Can you buy me my sports car? That 50 million should be enough to buy a sports car ? "

The man responded with a slap from the man who tried his best.

The farce intensified, and the men began to vent their anger towards their families. The muffled punches and hysterical roars echoed in the building for a long time, but the people who originally lived here had already left one by one. The last two listeners sat on the balcony on the eighteenth floor.

"Ah!" Frog frog yelled unpleasantly.

Fangallo rubbed Xu Yiyang's head and said, "Come on, don't listen, sleep."

"Hilarious!" Xu Yiyang raised his fat short thumb, his eyes full of cunning. The shadow of being beaten has long since disappeared from the bottom of his heart. When he encounters something like this, he will not be afraid any more, and will not panic find a corner to hide, because he knows that under the protection of his big brother, he will never Will be hurt.

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It was not bright the next day, and Van Gogh was awakened by Cao Xiaohui ’s life-threatening serial call. The other party ’s voice was calm, but the tone was very angry: "Teacher Van, I have two things to tell you, can you Log in to Weibo? "

"You said." Fangallo stepped out of the bathtub, put on his bathrobe, and took out the tablet that Xu Yiyang used to do homework and check information.

"Follow @ 你 的 人 and click into the two related videos. After watching you, let me know what I think." Cao Xiaohui pointed out.

Van Gogh really found two videos. The first was a clip of fortune-telling for Van Gogh when he attended the banquet that night: He supported Yi, saying one by one: "You shouldn't have existed ... No, you are not a father and son ... Your existence is no longer necessary, so you will soon disappear ... When you can't see the future, you can come to me, I may be the only one who can help you ... The mortal disease ... I want Fanjia Old Mansion. "

The person who filmed this video wrote a title in bright red letters-"Vangallo curses Vatican triumph, he must die, why do he open his mouth".

The number of video hits is currently rising rapidly.

The second video is the third issue of The World of Strange People, which was broadcast last night. The publisher put together all the clips about the Van Gollo psychic, and some places have special effects processing, and the click volume is even more direct. Close to ten million.

The headline of the video has crossed the barrage of many netizens. Without exception, it is derogatory and abusive: [I originally thought that Van Gogh became better, but now I found out that he is still him. Insulting a woman with such vicious words, is he still a man? 】

[Su Fengxi has been banned. Was he the victim? Who the **** is he on? 】

[Other psychics all say that Su Fengxi is an angel, and only he does his wicked thing! He let me know to what extent a man can be demure! The psychic of shit, the swindler! 】

[Childish, the brain is broken, and even the Vatican triumphs dare to provoke, he really thinks he is a psychic, can he predict? I think he is looking for death! 】

[He may be too deep in the drama! Acting, acting really thought I was a fairy. 】

[This completely fraudulent program is quickly overdrawing my good feelings about the fact that Van Galo has just been established. I do n’t want to lick his face anymore, stink! To describe a woman with a monster, I have to say that he is really too much! Su Fengxi was really pitiful, and he couldn't even sing the song. He still whispered while others were singing on the stage, without any respect. He really sucks! 】

[What character appraisal machine, this is also fried! 】

[I do n’t want to see him on the TV screen anymore. I really feel bad! No demeanor, no character, no quality, nothing, such a person can be red, I ca n’t believe it. It's time to rehabilitate the entertainment industry! 】

[The entertainment circle should be rehabilitated. Su Fengxi is clearly capable, but inexplicably blocked, I am not her fans who scream for her! People who say they are monsters are the real monsters! 】

[Vangalore is the right person! There is no lower limit to hype by a show that pretends to be a ghost! I have complained to the General Administration! @ 梵 凯旋 大佬, let this **** stick get out, I'm fed up with him! 】

A lot of abuse and ridicule crossed the screen, and there were many people who sympathized and missed Su Fengxi. Now that Van Gogh Diss her video has been played out, these people all vent their grievances on him. The favorability of passers-by is also greatly reduced because of his lack of manners and impolite manners. He described the words of Su Fengxi as too unpleasant.

The weak are often worthy of sympathy and support. Nowadays, Su Fengxi, who has no news, is undoubtedly the weak, but the strong performance of Fangalo on the show has caused a lot of criticism, and the popularity has also been greatly affected. It became black and red. Of course, there are still people who believe in him, but the public's voice soon covered up these sporadic voices, and his situation seemed to fall back to the original time.

Van Gogh gave a faint hum after watching the video.

Cao Xiaohui immediately said: "Listening to Song Dao's" The World of Strange People "has been reported by an angry audience, Su Fengxi was blocked too inexplicably. Her fans are now bottoming out and starting to attack you frantically. Preparations. There is also a Vatican triumph that seems to be targeting you, what shall we do? "

"I don't care about the ups and downs in popularity, follow them." Fangallo responded casually while editing Weibo: "Van Kay Triumph doesn't matter."

"Vatican Triumph has great energy, don't underestimate him ... I fucking, what did you do? Why can't you control your hands?" Cao Xiaohui screamed in despair on the phone because of Van Gogh Posted an update-[@ 梵 凯旋, remember to come to me when you are dying. 】

What is Gang? This is just right!