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Bonnie was puzzled, "Why?"
Before Max could say anything, the screams and cries of Claus and Rachel cfrom behind him.
"Who are you, no hitting me, ah! Know who | am, but | am, ah, it hurts!"
Bonnie turned her head and found a large group of people with steel pipes and baseball bats, surrounded by two people, beating
them severely.
That scene, let's not talk about how wonderful it was.
What is this?
"You did that?" Bonnie asked, "I didn't see you call anyone either."
A few of the youngsters running along beside him opened their mouths to answer, "We called it, just now Uncle Max deliberately
delayed and then let us call a group of nearby punks."
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"Andrew playing the gis superb, this group of people are his little fans, do not even want to pay, take the initiative to come
over to help it."
Bonnie listened with trepidation, "You guys are too bold, what if they are found out?"
Max corrected her, "Why would they be found out, the group just couldn't stand Claus and Rachel so they struck out on purpose,
what does it have to do with us?"
Is there any evidence?
Who knew that the reigning God P in the online gaming world was Andrew, a five year old guy?
Since there is no evidence, it can't be said to have anything to do with them.
Let Klass and Rachel enjoy this dumb loss!
Bonnie thought about it.
These two cto Capital, inevitably not in a good way.
Anyway, sooner or later, the swords will be drawn, so why not clean up a good meal.
At least the heart is cool.
"Let's hurry inside and tell Grandpa about Rachel's return." Bonnie said.
Throughout the Pearson Family, the person who loves Rachel the most is actually Old Mr. Pearson.
Now that Rachel is back, it's tto let him know.
When | looked for him, Old Mr. Pearson was carrying a steaming bowl of soup dumplings to the dressing room.
Seeing Max, he muttered with a stern face, "What have you been doing all day, even your own wife does not take good care of,
Talia is pregnant now, once hungry, you have to eat immediately, otherwise you will be hypoglycemic do not know ah!
Thanks to Max or a medical family out of it.
Max had a little more guilt in his eyes, "I'll remember that for next time, but Grandpa, now we have something else to tell you."
"Then hurry up, | still have to deliver the dumplings to Talia." Old Mr. Pearson urged.
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Max then spoke, "Rachel is not dead, she's back and in the capacity of a countess, and this tit's to get back at Bonnie."
"Are you finished?" Old Mr. Pearson asked.
The expression is reticent, and no emotion can be seen at all.
It blindsided Max.
"Grandpa, aren't you in an angry hurry?" Max asked.
Old Mr. Pearson white glance at him, "angry anxiety can solve what, there is this kung fu dry anxiety, it is better to hurry to bring
your wife over the dumplings."
After saying that, he shoved the bowl directly into Max's hand, "Go, serve it to Talia."
Max had to do as he was told.
"Bonnie, you take the little one to get something to eat too, it's been a busy night, don't get hungry." Old Mr. Pearson said.
Bonnie was not so sure.
She said yes, but she looked back three times, keeping an eye on Old Mr. Pearson.
Just two steps away, | saw Old Mr. Pearson staggering and falling towards the ground!
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