1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 802 The Ghosts 1

Xie Er suddenly turned his head, and Ms. Jiang also fainted in her daughter's arms with a pale face, and the woman who had been serving as the background board all along, her eyes were staring, her whole body was convulsed, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth unconsciously, obviously looking stupid.

Xie Er lowered his head and saw that there was flesh and blood on his legs, like a meat grinder with a strange purple-red color, and white bone fragments...

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

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Xie Er didn't know how he came to his senses, he made a few phone calls and arranged for a doctor and criminal policeman he could trust.

No one can explain this.

There really is no science that can explain how a person can be blown to pieces like this, with such a huge shock, without hurting other people.Even though she actually exploded in Mr. Li's arms, Mr. Li didn't even unbutton his clothes.

The flesh and blood split apart at such a high speed, but when it fell on him, there was no pain at all.

This is really, really unscientific.

He was standing in the garden, seeing the splendor of winter jasmine in early spring, but for some reason, he felt very cold.

He picked up the phone and called Jun Moran: "She's dead. I've compiled all the information and sent it to you. Who do you think will be next? Ms. Jiang or her daughter."

I always feel that the girl who was so surprised is very pitiful. She doesn't need to explode, and she probably won't live long. That dull expression is completely frightened.

Jun Moran said: "I don't know, I can't count so many times in such a short period of time, which is beyond my ability, so I want to go home, rest well, and contact you after I have studied the information. "

General Xie was skeptical.

If it can be calculated so accurately, it may take a lot of energy and effort.

Jun Moran hugged a daughter in one hand, kissed left and right excitedly, obsidian's eyes gleamed happily, now everyone thinks he is a vigorous man, even if he doesn't sleep for three days, it probably doesn't matter.

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Bo Xiaoai went to school when she came back, and she forgot about the affairs of the imperial capital.

No matter how dangerous other people's lives are, they are not as important as your own three meals a day.

No matter how bizarre social news, everyone just discusses it.

Because of the small investment in advertising in the early stage, although the King of Kitchen is not particularly popular, it has gradually gained a certain reputation. Although the ratings are not high, Jun Moran has never saved a penny in investment.All the props, costumes and staff have always been the best, so the post-production effect is very good, and it also left a good impression in the hearts of some audiences.

What Christiana didn't understand the most was why Jun Moran didn't put in an advertisement. In her opinion, this program is definitely the best in the world, and there is nothing better than this program.Investing some money will definitely not lose money. If Jun Moran is not willing to invest money, she is willing to invest in an advertisement. As long as she is also assigned a role, it is best to be like Nalan Zuisheng, responsible for eating, eating, and eating. A murderous eater.

But Jun Moran didn't adopt her reasonable opinion at all, which is really annoying.

"Xiao Aiai, why don't you invest some money yourself, and if you put some ads on this show, the effect will definitely be better. Believe me, after smashing the ads, this show will not only not lose money, but will make money instead?"

(End of this chapter)