Ni Xuanrui suddenly shouted: "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?" So he put his hand up.
But, brother, shouldn't you stick it on your forehead if you have a fever? What does it mean to put your noble hand on my cheek? My face will get redder and redder like this!
Until he put his other hand to the other side and said happily: "It's so warm. Do you want to warm it up?"
"Poof." The pink bubble in my heart burst. Ni Xuanrui is actually both good and evil.
"Ni Xuanrui, you have known me for so many years, and you actually think that I can do such a thing for such illogical and rotten conditions?" I almost went crazy.
His expression was cold and calm: "Then give me a reasonable explanation."
"Anyone with a normal IQ can figure it out, so what's the use of me explaining it! You're right, I killed someone, just go ahead and sue me!"
It seemed like I could feel him sneering, "I will indeed sue you, and I will sue you to jail."
"Ye Xin, don't worry, I will help you. If it can't be done, then I will wait for you to come out and we will go to a strange place. You are so smart, you can definitely find another job and start over."
"No, Song. My career is over, but my life will not be over. A few years later, I will become a good man again. You know that I always value the loyalty between friends. I am very touched when you say this, but I will never let you wade in this muddy water. I only hope that when I come out, I can be the godmother of your child. Can you do it?"
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