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MARVEL DAD

Overhead world, there are no well-known movies, music and novels on earth. The restaurant and milk tea shop that I had saved for the first half of my life was lost. The dad, who was approaching middle-aged, faced high debts and his wife's divorce, so he co Summary Overhead world, there are no well-known movies, music and novels on earth. The restaurant and milk tea shop that I had saved for the first half of my life was lost. The dad, who was approaching middle-aged, faced high debts and his wife's divorce, so he could only bring her 6-and-a- half-year-old daughter Jiajia back. In the countryside, I wanted to go to the construction site every day to move bricks and dig the land to plant the fields. While working hard to repay the debts, at the same time supporting the elderly and pulling my daughter up, as for myself... I can only die without thinking. No, a tuft of bird droppings happened to hit the screen of the phone, and then he automatically joined a [Marvel chat group]. "What? Grab Iron Man's red envelope, get 6,000 yuan in cash, and 1 Iron Man armor fragment." "Grab the red envelope of Spider-Man, get 10 yuan in cash, and 1 mutant spider fragment." "Grab the red envelope of Thanos, get an autographed photo of Thanos, and 1 infinite gem fragment." [No good, Iron Man is in danger, send a distress signal, travel through time and space to rescue Iron Man, get Iron Man intimacy +10, and get 1 random art prize. ] [Congratulations to the art prizes: "Fights Break the Sphere", "Confession Balloon" and "Wandering Earth"]

New_Ton99 · Anime & Comics
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chapter-26

Is there nothing to do with it anymore?"

Nalan Yanran is really affectionate and righteous. After a divorce, he still has to help pay off his debts. The husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and the disaster is approaching.

And Nalan Yanran left Xiao Yan, as if breaking free from the cage, getting better and better. In contrast, if Xiao Yan didn't accidentally enter the Marvel chat group, he really was nothing.

[After I take Jiajia over, we will really have nothing to do with each other again. ]

"How are you doing this time? Except Zhu Junlong, is there anyone else who calls you for debts?"

[I changed my mobile phone number and moved home, so no one should find it again. Don't worry about me. If it's not too tired today, I will broadcast it. I just broadcast the live broadcast yesterday, and I was able to earn more than 9,000 in one night. I can't believe it myself. ]

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is another heavy piece of information. It turns out that Nalan Yanran has already been broadcast live. His ex-husband didn't know at all. It was more than 9,000 a night, and it was. indeed impossible for Xiao Yan to move bricks and vomit blood. No wonder her short video comment will have disgusting people asking: how much is a night?

On the Internet, the news that the female influencer and the top leader met privately appeared in Xiao Yan's mind. He is not a wretched man, but he has to think so.

The women are beautiful, the men are rich, and they spend tens of thousands of dollars in gifts a night. What is the picture? Isn't it just a female internet celebrity who wants to sleep?

The two were still talking. Nalan Yanran saw Xiao Yan being silent on the phone for a long time. She should have understood something. After all, Xiao Yan had been a husband and wife for many years, she knew.

[Don't worry, although there are many disgusting men chatting with me privately, and I have bids from 10,000 to 100,000 per night, I have been blocked. Xiao Yan, you know, I'm not that kind of woman. I can make money by live broadcast, but I'm not selling myself. I'm busy today. I signed a company with the help of my cousin. I want to be a singer. I not only want to cover other people's songs., I still want to sing my own song. ]

[I am Xiao Yan like you, I also have dreams, please don't look at me contemptuously. Also, even if I want to start a relationship again in the future, I have to wait for Jiajia... I have to wait for half of my ex-wife's debt to be paid off before I go to talk.

"I, I understand."

Although Xiao Yan's heart beats uncomfortably at this moment, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's fingers clenched and the joints of the phone were turning white, but he understood that he could do nothing.

Moreover, he chose to believe that Nalan Yanran was a beautiful and sensual woman. It was because of love that Xiao Yan, who had very general conditions in all aspects, was also in favor of Xiao Yan, and he gave him many of her girls for the first time.

Divorce is not only Xiao Yan's pain.

is also her pain!

After the call was hung up, it was 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was late at night.

Xiao Yan turned on the computer. He also had a dream. He insisted on this dream for so many years, but at this moment, the finger was on the keyboard, but he couldn't type a word.

Nalan Yanran once smashed her head for her dream, but she never realized it. But now, her nirvana rebirth, becoming an internet celebrity makes her so close to her dream for the first time.

But Xiao Yan!!

His dream is still worthless. In addition to being able to copy other people's novels and obtain an unprecedented achievement, his dream is nothing but rubbish, the smelly stone in the drain.

Xiao Yan didn't have the ability to look down on Nalan Yanran's live broadcast of real money, he just looked down on himself, he was a rubbish, a useless waste.

However, when he was writing his own novel on the street, and almost a paragraph, a few words were uncomfortable to write, at this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up.

He entered the Marvel chat group [invisible], so he can't see the group message, but he can receive the red envelope automatically when he sends a red envelope in the group.

I saw the system text prompt:

[The group member Spider-Man sent a red envelope.]

[Congratulations on successfully grabbing the Red Envelope of Spider-Man: Get 10 yuan in cash, a piece of spider silk, and a random art prize package.]

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