I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

[Come closer, come closer. 】

[It’s so extravagant, tsk tsk, is this the life of aristocrats with a high caste?Fortunately, you are going to Ga! 】

[The acid upstairs is overflowing the screen, the stomach acid is not enough, restrain yourself, save some for your stomach. 】

When the girl is live.

Sanjay hesitated again and again and decided to come back and try to persuade him, and he spotted the girl at a glance.

He walked up to the girl.

Sanjay recognized the girl's disguise: "Kafu? It's you. Why did you drop out?"

Kaf's eyes were unmoved.

She glanced at Sanjay Sharma with a sneer.

Sanjay was a little dazed.

Kaifu is not only beautiful, but also has very good grades. She was admitted to the same school as a group of high castes.

Sanjay was used to seeing girls of the same class. When he met Kaif by chance, he inevitably fell. But on the day he confessed, Kaif dropped out of school. He was always lacking an answer.

Goodbye now.

Sangjie smiled coquettishly with the attitude of a rich boy: "Since you hate me so much and don't want to accept me, then why are you coming to my house now?"

[There is a situation. 】

[I smell the smell of conspiracy. 】

[Blindly guessing that Kaf in the live broadcast is of a low caste, he came here to meet a high caste, old routine. 】

[Don't guess, if it's for a chance encounter, why live broadcast the old horse?Kai Fu clearly came for the old horse. 】

[Is there a possibility that Kaif and this young man used to be a bitter couple, and later Kaifu took a fancy to the old horse and decided to pick up the old horse. 】

[Little mother literature?Back off! 】

[Guess what, you know again? 】

When netizens guessed.

Kaif clenched her back molars.

She tried not to let herself collapse on the spot.

If it wasn't for Sanjay, she wouldn't have been ordered to drop out of school by the Sharma family. If she hadn't lost her scholarship, her sister wouldn't have taken the risk of live-streaming mountain climbing to make money. If her sister hadn't had an accident, the family wouldn't have been banned again. Sharma finds and threatens.

Take a few deep breaths.

Kaif didn't give Sanjay a look: "Get lost."

Sanjay: "!?"

at this time.

Sharma was fed bottle after bottle by his friends, and the drunken gibberish mode was turned on.

Mouth chatter endlessly.

"I've been followed by Yan Jiu, does Yan Jiu know who it is? If you walk slowly in country Z, you won't send the funeral director away!"

"Others are afraid of her, but I am not afraid of her."

"Because I know how to avoid death!"

"Hush—I'm just telling you."

Sharma's friends have naturally heard of Yan Jiu, and when they were invited by Sharma, they were still wondering why Sharma was not afraid.

There is a way.

Three or five friends pricked up their ears.

Sharma shook his head and smiled: "As long as you eat and drink as before, and don't appear under the camera or be seen by Yan Jiu, that's fine."

The voice fell.

Sharma Jing waited for the praise of his friends.

I found that my friend's face was colorful.

Sharma thought that everyone didn't believe him, so he pointed to the dog leg not far away: "Don't believe it, this is the result of my discussion with the housekeeper."

The dog leg who graduated from a college nodded heavily, looking very confident.

Sharma proud: "I'm sure I'll be fine!"

Kaif approaches with his phone.

Just heard this.

There was instant joy in the live broadcast room.

[Jiu Ye: Then you will say, why don't you take the curator of the funeral home to do this slow walk? 】

[Follow Lord Jiu, eat nine meals in three days. 】

[Nine white seats, right? 】

Sharma's friend pointed at Kaif with trembling fingers: "What if, what if you were broadcast live?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Sharma said and turned his head: "Everyone's mobile phones are put away, unless it is a waiter who doesn't know the rules..."

The moment he turned his head.

Of course he saw Kaif.

He was taken aback by the madness in Kaif's eyes.

Sharma gasped: "It's you."

Kaf is Niha's biological sister, and she has witnessed how the family was threatened by Sharma.

They don't want 100W.

It's not that they hate money, but that they know that having money in the hands of the bottom society means that they may die.

If possible, they just want to ask Yan Jiu to help them find Niha's body. They just want to collect Niha's body, not to offend Yan Jiu for that little money.

Money did not bring them hope.

Instead, it brought death.

The hands of the once-familiar neighbors were stained with the blood of Kaifu's parents, and those guys really refused to let her go after taking the money. If she hadn't "willingly" committed herself to several people, she would have no chance to escape and claim her life.

Kaif grinned: "Mr. Sharma."

Sharma backed away again and again: "What are you doing here? That 100W is not enough for you to consume? You spend it all in one day? People of low caste are really greedy!"

One sentence aroused the doubts of netizens in the live broadcast room.

【What 100W? 】

[I have a bold idea, the old horse is the one behind the scenes! 】

【Hiss, it's another day that Master Jiu got it right. 】

【What role does Kaif play? 】

Kaif raised the phone high and took a full picture of Sharma's face: "I'm here to ask for your life."

Everyone present: "!!!"

Sharma yelled hysterically: "Crazy, crazy! Someone, get rid of her!"

Sanjay walked up to Kaifu: "Kaifu, what happened to my dad? Did he ask you to leave me with money?"

Sharma was trembling with anger: "Sangjie, I told you not to stay with dubious people, look at you now, she is going to kill me, you don't care about your father!?"

He should have made the Kaifs disappear forever before Sanjay questioned him.

Sanjay knew Sharma.

See Sharma gossiping about him.

His heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

Sanjay pursed his lips: "Dad, what did you do to Kaf? If you can't forgive me, I will be the first to not forgive you."

Yan Jiu heard that Sharma was being broadcast live, and just clicked into Kaifu's live broadcast room and heard such a sentence.

She nodded secretly.

Sharma slapped Sanjay: "I am your father! Who do you think you are talking to!?"

Yan Jiu: "..." Well, your son is talking to his future wife's enemy.

There was joy in the live broadcast room.

[Is the word riding a horse coming out?The content of wives is high, and the culture of our Z country has been stolen~Goutoubaosheng.jpg]

【My filial son, your father is going to be pissed, you are still angry with him, but you really should be angry. 】

[Sharma: Don't call me dad, you were kicked out of the house by me, please call me enemy in the future. 】

["I became my father's father-killing enemy"! 】

【Seeing that the son is still alive, the father draws out nine wolves. 】

The comments and the scene were chaotic.

Kaif stood undisturbed among them.

She has passed the stage of screaming hoarse to the world, and the only thing that can please her is the death of her enemies.

Sharma took out a wad of cash from his bag and threw it at Kaif's face: "Get the money and get out!"

【I'm losing my temper. 】

[It's amazing to be rich! 】

[Don't say it, it's amazing to be rich. 】

[So angry, so angry, when will this guy be, I can't wait to eat his table. 】

[Call Master Nine! 】

Yan Jiu, who was @的, looked at the dead air above Sharma's head, and decisively left a comment.

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