C837 The Economy Is Under Control

The taxi stopped. Jee Xiaobei turned around and scolded the man. "Have you followed enough? Go back and tell him that I will never return to Jee family. I have nothing. I still want Mo Qianxun."

He said it with some excitement and held my hand tightly.

After getting on the taxi, he was still a little upset and a little angry.

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