Chapter Thirty seven

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"The life and death of the "Little San" Li Xi was determined to be the young master of the Dong family by paternity test"

"Reversed! Li Xi was confirmed to be Dong Zhenzhen's biological son"

"The life and death of Li Xi jumped into the sea is uncertain, the Dong family released a high amount Missing notices." After

Li Xi jumped into the sea, the Internet was boiling. This huge reversal made people caught off guard, and everyone was shocked. News about him was overwhelming and everywhere.

The melon-eating people who used to insult him for pleasure have disappeared, quietly like quail, without saying a word.

But not showing up does not mean that things will go down. This reversal was too shocking, too infuriating, and the backlash caused was terrible. Li Xi instantly gained more than five million fans, fighting for him.

There were also many passers-by who took Li Xi's side after the truth became clear.

Those who once scolded Li Xi are now being scolded. Those who have been verbally abused by Li Xi are all exposed by netizens, including those who follow the trend and insult Li Xi to attract fans. The private information of these people is hung on the Internet and is allowed to be used. Browse. What Li Xi has experienced, let them all experience it again.

Someone started to apologize one after another, but no one accepted it. They forced them to death. Then apologize again. I hope who can forgive you?

"In this apology what's the use, you find yourself waiting for Li Xi speak with him."

"I knew things were not so simple, really reversed."

"How lives back feel?"

The taste is very Feel good. The last words Li Xi said were not seen by the people who eat melons, but they would rather not. The keyboard man was the least courageous. Being stared at by Li Xi's gloomy eyes, he was really scared by the phrase that he would never let you go.

The courageous even suffered from insomnia every night, unable to sleep peacefully, and went to ask for an exorcism charm. In an vain attempt to suppress Lixi's ghost.

Some thought of a good way to donate to the orphanage where Li Xi grew up. The orphanage must have money, I hope they donate money. By doing good things, the Bodhisattva can bless them.

But at this time, all online donation channels for the orphanage were closed. They can only donate on the spot.

That's it. After Li Xi jumped into the sea, many people came to the quiet orphanage every day, looking compassionate. Waiting for the orphanage supervisor to entertain them, but after waiting for several days, no one took care of them.

These people were in a hurry, ignoring the security guards, shouting inside: "We are here to donate!"

Such shouting finally achieved results.

Teacher Zhao came out, with the children in the orphanage behind her. Seeing that someone finally came, these people got excited and took the money in their hands: "We are here to donate."

Someone stuffed fifty yuan in the hands of a boy at the beginning and said with a smile: "Take the money. I don’t have to thank my uncle for buying delicious food.”

He waited for the boy to be happy, thanking him gratefully. But I didn’t expect that the boy threw the money on the ground and looked at him disdainfully: "Take your stinky money."

"You!" The man stared at the boy incredulously: "Give you the money. No, you can buy anything you want if you have money."

The boy sneered and looked at him like trash: "We are indebted for donating money, but I don’t want your money. People’s bad money is dirty, so keep it. Prepare a coffin for you."

"What did you say!" The man was panicked and angry, and his barely suppressed fear broke out. The three words for the coffin reminded him of what Li Xi said.

He had two thick dark circles under his eyes and his face turned blue: "Don't shame your face!" "You are the shameless!" A little girl spit on his face with red eyes. At a young age, his eyes were with a knife, cold and cold: "You killed Uncle Li, you will die!"

    Huh.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. The children's words were unobstructed, but they evoked the deepest fear in people's hearts. These men and women holding money, their faces are blue and white, and they are not very pretty.

Teacher Zhao said with a cold face: "You go back, we won't ask for money, and don't come again."

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