I, Tang Jiu.
My brother is my belief, whoever moves him will die.
My sister, my future sister-in-law, whoever makes a move will go to the King of Hell to report it, and my brother will kill him without me taking action.
Who am I, you ask?
Rich people.
You ask me what Wuhun is?
No martial arts spirit.
You ask me what I am pursuing?
I tried my best to let my father, brother and sister live a good life.
Want to fall in love?
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Besides, the days are not over yet.
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Tang San felt a thorn in his heart. He had lost his Xiao Jiu once, but fortunately, his Xiao Jiu broke out from the dark thorns and stumbled back to him.
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Xiao Wu knew that Tang San's father had left and his younger brother was missing. She thought for a moment and hugged the boy in front of her who couldn't cry. From then on, her life was over.
Tang San hugged Xiao Wu and made a vow in his heart.
In this life, whoever wants to touch you must step over my body first.
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Tang Jiuzhen was really raised by Tang San, from a milk bun who cries like a kitten and can die at any time, to a coquettish little crybaby.
Later, he lost him.
Fortunately, when he came back, his Xiaojiu was still his Xiaojiu.
People around: ... Wake up Tang San, that person is evil-hearted.
Xiao Wu picked up the talkative ones one by one, and then stood next to Tang San.
Xiao Wu: Xiao Jiu is the best, hum.
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After my brother left, I never cried again.
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This is a silly kid who is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself, and just wants to lift his dearest ones to the sky.