Chapter 122 EXTRA past lives

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xie chongxing got a courier, he opened the courier box, opened it, and there was a graduation photo lying inside.

xie chongxing was stunned for a moment, picked up the graduation photo and carefully examined it, and saw his face inside.

xie chongxing's eye sockets were unconsciously moistened.

although it was obviously p up, it was also because of this that it poked at the softest corner of his heart.

his expression was calm, and he flipped through the graduation photo, and there was a line written on the back, "the teacher doesn't know how you are now, but the teacher wants you to be happy." xie chongxing

was recently in contact with wang yuxue, and he always remembered wang yuxue's phone number, but fortunately she did not change her number.

wang yuxue wanted to know where he had gone over the years, after all, at that time, fu donglin insisted that he was stealing things, she stood up and resolutely defended, and directly found the principal, originally his grades were very good, so that matter was not resolved, but in the end xie chongxing still dropped out at the juncture of the college entrance examination.

not only did he drop out of school, he didn't even continue his studies.

wang yu learned from him, but xie chongxing did not say anything.

by now, xie chongxing had already accepted his fate.

he was in the mud, and even if he climbed up, he was filthy.

xie chongxing put down the photo, sat down for half a minute, or reached for his mobile phone and made a phone call.

soon, the phone was connected, xie chongxing did not actually say anything, but the man over there smiled very gently and said to him: "you have figured it out?"

xie chongxing softly "hmm" a sound.

he understood very well that this was his only chance to escape this place.

soon after, the siren sounded downstairs, and a boy in his dormitory, squinting his eyes, got up and said, "the police have come to arrest us?"

xie chongxing said to him, "sleep, it's all right." the

boy listened, lay down again, and after a while the sound of the siren whistled past and disappeared.

the boy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "brother chongxing, is that club really full of rich people?"

xie chongxing softly "um" a sound, the boy said enviously: "that uncle ni really values you, you have not been out of work for five years, you have been sitting on the bench, as soon as you came up, he sent you such a big job."

xie chongxing was a little absent-minded, the floor where they lived was not far from those people, although he could not hear the sound, he felt that tonight was probably going to end everything.

the boy also chatted with each other, and when he saw that xie chongxing did not answer, he closed his mouth with some sadness, and the sleepiness surged up again, and he closed his eyes.

however, the boy soon woke up again, because several policemen broke into the dormitory and took them away.

xie chongxing is not in this ranks.

he watched as the people who had tormented him for five years were stuffed into the police car one by one, somewhat in a trance and complexity, and he did not expect that the nightmare that had plagued him for five years could be solved so easily.

this is the power of power. <

and this power is a man he knows in a health club.

he seems to be full of style, but he is very easy-going, with the usual troubles of ordinary people, troubled hair loss, troubled sons, and is really very different from other rich people who are even polite on the surface but always inadvertently show arrogance and lofty eyes.

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