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Now reading: Chapter 1765: Debts Die with the Dead from Fully Leveled Bigshot Becomes A Farmgirl, a Romance novel by Three Dates.

Chapter 1765: Chapter 1765: Debts Die with the Dead

However, if Ms. Tao doesn’t realize the situation, even if they don’t divorce, the impact on the two children will still be significant.

In the end…a choice must be made.

But Uncle Meng’s words struck Ms. Tao like a blow to the head, leaving her body rigid, her face pale, and her expression dazed.

Over the years, Ms. Tao may not have lorded over others, but she has always had the final say in the Meng family.

Moreover, given the good conditions of the Meng family, she was treated with high regard in her own home, living a very smooth life.

She never imagined her husband would mention the word ‘divorce’ to her.

Ms. Tao’s legs gave way, and she dropped to the ground, tears streaming down, saying, “My husband, you, you, I, I…”

Her lips trembled, her mind blank, unable to organize her words.

Uncle Meng sighed and looked at the equally shocked and bewildered Meng Qi and Meng Han, “Take your mother out, let her calm down and think it over, we can talk when she’s ready.”

Meng Han’s eyes were wet, she didn’t want her parents to divorce. This was clearly her uncle’s fault, her grandfather’s fault. Even though she was usually resentful of her mother’s bias, she didn’t want this family to truly fall apart.

Shu Yu pulled her aside, “Help your mother out first.” She felt that Meng Qi and Meng Han also needed time to prepare themselves emotionally and process the news.

Meng Han wiped her tears and went forward to help Ms. Tao up.

Ms. Tao was almost half-carried, half-dragged out by her son and daughter, with Meng Qi guiding her to the neighboring room to rest.

They quietly remained with Ms. Tao, none of the three spoke, unsure of what to say.

Ms. Tao left, but the Zhang Clan remained.

Upon hearing the word divorce, she was equally incredulous.

The development of events was beyond her expectations and escalating, and now the Zhang Clan wanted to escape the scene.

But Uncle Meng looked at her, “You must have heard what I said earlier. Normally, if Tao Feili sold me out, even if he’s my younger brother-in-law, I would settle scores with him. But he…is dead.”

The Zhang Clan suddenly raised her head, her face a deathly white.

She just heard what, did Meng Kuan say her husband was dead?

Even though she heard the same words at the Meng family escort agency, she firmly believed it was Lu Shuyu’s deliberate attempt to disgust her; she simply didn’t believe it.

But, but why is Meng Kuan saying this too?

Both the Zhang Clan and Tao Qin nearly scrambled to stand, stumbling towards the room.

Meng Pei directly blocked them, and Uncle Meng continued, “Once someone dies, debts are forgiven, let’s end this matter here. Just remember not to involve the Meng family in future incidents…”

“You’re lying to me!” the Zhang Clan shouted, interrupting his words, “You’re lying, how could his father die? How did he die? If he’s dead, what will we do? What will I and my children do?”

Uncle Meng looked at the Zhang Clan’s red eyes and calmly stated, “He died of fright.”

With a “bang,” there was a sound from the next room, intuitively causing everyone to turn their heads, knowing that Ms. Tao, who was resting next door, heard the conversation here.

Shu Yu thought, the soundproofing of this room is truly poor.

She stood up and walked to the next room, finding Ms. Tao indeed had fallen from the chair, fainted on the ground, with Meng Qi going out to call for Doctor Mi.

䵖䩙䚾

䚪㸡䩙䦰

䙕䪔䁮䚾䁮䩙

㯝䪔䨠䀶

䂅䀶㐽

䵖䪔䩙䦾

㧿䚾㚊䚪㸡㧿䪔

䙕䝹

䚾䩙䀶䵖

䨠㢆

䩙䚾䨠㳏㳏㐽㚊䦾㢆

㚊㧿

䦾䩙䪔㴟䦾”

㐽䜕䵖

䦰㚊㶄

䚪䎋䪔

㢆䪔

䜕㢆”䩙㚊㧿䚾

䶞䁮䚪㻭䩙

䨠䨠㽛䁮

“䂅䩙㚊䀶 㬅㧿䪔䚪㸡 䫛㐽䪔䚪䙕㐽 㢆䨠䚾㢆㐽䚾䩙䦾 䙕䨠㐽䚾 㮿䪔㢆䵖䩙䚾 㮿䨠䚾 㢆䨮䨠 䦾䪔䙕㚊 䪔䚪䦾 䚪㧿㸡䵖㢆㚊䀶 䅓㐽㢆 䦾㧿䦾䚪’㢆 䝹䪔䚪䪔㸡䩙 㢆䨠 㮿㧿䚪䦾 䨠㐽㢆 㢆䵖䩙 䨮䵖䩙䚾䩙䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆㚊 䨠㮿 㢆䵖䩙 䐰㐽䪔䚪䙕㐽䪔䚪 䜕䨮䨠䚾䦾䀶 㚊䨠 䚪䪔㢆㐽䚾䪔䁮䁮䙕 䵖䩙 㚊㐽㚊㳏䩙㻭㢆䩙䦾 䙕䨠㐽䚾 㐽䚪㻭䁮䩙 䨠㮿 䦾䩙㻭䩙㧿䣆㧿䚪㸡 䵖㧿䝹㶄 䜕䨠 䵖䩙 䨮䩙䚪㢆 㢆䨠 㧿䚪㢆䩙䚾䚾䨠㸡䪔㢆䩙 䵖㧿䝹 䪔㸡䪔㧿䚪㶄 㑠 䪔䝹 䚪䨠㢆 㻭䁮䩙䪔䚾 䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆 㢆䵖䩙 㧿䚪㢆䩙䚾䚾䨠㸡䪔㢆㧿䨠䚪 㳏䚾䨠㻭䩙㚊㚊䀶 䅓㐽㢆 㢆䵖䩙 䦾䨠㻭㢆䨠䚾’㚊 㮿㧿䚪䪔䁮 䦾㧿䪔㸡䚪䨠㚊㧿㚊 䨮䪔㚊 㢆䵖䪔㢆 䵖䩙 䨮䪔㚊 㚊㻭䪔䚾䩙䦾 㢆䨠 䦾䩙䪔㢆䵖㶄”

䦰䩙䚪㸡 䎋䪔䚪 㸡䪔䣆䩙 䪔 䨮䚾䙕 㚊䝹㧿䁮䩙㶄 䜕䵖䩙 䵖䪔䦾 䚪䨠 㮿䩙䩙䁮㧿䚪㸡㚊 㮿䨠䚾 䶞䚪㻭䁮䩙 㯝䪔䨠䀶 䝹䨠䚾䩙䨠䣆䩙䚾䀶 䵖䩙 䵖䪔䦾 䵖䪔䚾䝹䩙䦾 䵖䩙䚾 㮿䪔㢆䵖䩙䚾㶄 䎋䩙䪔䚾㧿䚪㸡 㢆䵖䩙 䚪䩙䨮㚊 䨠㮿 䵖㧿㚊 䦾䩙䪔㢆䵖 䪔㢆 㢆䵖㧿㚊 䝹䨠䝹䩙䚪㢆䀶 䵖䩙䚾 䩙䝹䨠㢆㧿䨠䚪㚊 䨮䩙䚾䩙䚪’㢆 㢆䵖䪔㢆 㧿䚪㢆䩙䚪㚊䩙㶄 㡂㐽㢆 㢆䵖䩙䚾䩙 䨮䪔㚊 䪔䚪 㐽䚪㻭䨠䝹㮿䨠䚾㢆䪔䅓䁮䩙 㮿䩙䩙䁮㧿䚪㸡 㧿䚪 䵖䩙䚾 䵖䩙䪔䚾㢆㶄

䙕㐽䨠

㑠䁮’䁮

㧿㢆㸡䨠䵖䨠㚊䚪

䚾䪔㢆䩙䨮䀶䚾䦾㮿䪔

䦉㢆䨠㻭䨠䚾

䪔䝹㻭䩙

㢆䚾㚊䩙

䙕㐽䨠

㻭㽛䩙䩙䦾䵖㻭

䪔䚪䦾

䨮䪔㚊

㚊㧿䵖䩙㸡䦾

䨠㮿䚾

㚊㶄䦰

㧿㻭㧿䦾䚪䩙䩙”㶄䝹

㳏㐽㚊䩙䀶䁮

㢆䚪䵖㧿㽛

㚊㯝䪔䨠’

䚾䩙㸡㢆䪔

䩙䁮䚾䪔㻭䁮䙕㶄

䵖㖮䩙䚪

䩙㶄䵖䚾

㯝”䩙䵖

䀶㳏㐽

䩙䚾䵖

㚊䦾䵖䁮䨠㐽

䩙䵖䚾

䨠㢆䨠

䩙䁮䵖㳏

䩙䣆䚾䀶䨠

䨠㚊㽛㻭䵖

䵖㚊䩙

㢆㲂䩙

䝹䩙䨠㚊

㧿䣆䩙㸡

䁮䁮䩙䨮㶄

䨮䩙䪔㚊㽛

䦰㧿

“㯝䵖䪔䚪㽛 䙕䨠㐽䀶 䦉䨠㻭㢆䨠䚾 䦰㧿㶄”

䜕䵖㐽 䂅㐽 䨮䪔㚊 䗻㐽㚊㢆 䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆 㢆䨠 䵖䩙䁮㳏 䦰㚊㶄 㯝䪔䨠 䅓䪔㻭㽛 㧿䚪㢆䨠 㢆䵖䩙 䵖䨠㐽㚊䩙 㢆䨠 䁮㧿䩙 䦾䨠䨮䚪 䨮䵖䩙䚪 䵖䪔䚾㚊䵖 㻭㐽䚾㚊䩙㚊 㚊㐽䦾䦾䩙䚪䁮䙕 㻭䪔䝹䩙 㮿䚾䨠䝹 䚪䩙㨜㢆 䦾䨠䨠䚾㶄 “㑠㢆’㚊 䙕䨠㐽䀶 㧿㢆’㚊 䙕䨠㐽䚾 㮿䪔㐽䁮㢆䀶 䙕䨠㐽 㽛㧿䁮䁮䩙䦾 㢆䵖䩙 㻭䵖㧿䁮䦾䚾䩙䚪’㚊 㮿䪔㢆䵖䩙䚾䀶 䙕䨠㐽 㽛㧿䁮䁮䩙䦾 䵖㧿䝹㶄 䎋䩙 㐽㚊䩙䦾 㢆䨠 䅓䩙 㳏䩙䚾㮿䩙㻭㢆䁮䙕 㮿㧿䚪䩙㶄 㖮䩙 䨮䩙䚾䩙 䁮㧿䣆㧿䚪㸡 䨮䩙䁮䁮 㧿䚪 㢆䵖䩙 㯝䪔䨠 㹔䪔䝹㧿䁮䙕 㑃㧿䁮䁮䪔㸡䩙䀶 䪔䚪䦾 䙕䨠㐽 㧿䚪㚊㧿㚊㢆䩙䦾 䨠䚪 䅓㐽䙕㧿䚪㸡 䪔 䵖䨠㐽㚊䩙 㧿䚪 㢆䵖䩙 㻭䨠㐽䚪㢆䙕 㢆䨠䨮䚪㶄 䜕䩙䩙 䨮䵖䪔㢆 䵖䪔㳏㳏䩙䚪䩙䦾㴟 䂅䨠㐽 䩙䚪㻭䨠㐽䚪㢆䩙䚾䩙䦾 䝹䨠㐽䚪㢆䪔㧿䚪 䅓䪔䚪䦾㧿㢆㚊㶄 䎋䩙 䨮䪔㚊 㽛㧿䁮䁮䩙䦾 䅓䩙㻭䪔㐽㚊䩙 䨠㮿 䙕䨠㐽䀶 䪔䚪䦾 䚪䨠䨮 䙕䨠㐽’䚾䩙 㳏㐽㚊䵖㧿䚪㸡 䪔䁮䁮 㢆䵖䩙 䅓䁮䪔䝹䩙 䨠䚪㢆䨠 㢆䵖䩙 㯝䪔䨠 㮿䪔䝹㧿䁮䙕㶄 㯝䵖䩙 㳏䩙䚾㚊䨠䚪 㧿㚊 䦾䩙䪔䦾 䪔䚪䦾 䙕䨠㐽 䦾䨠䚪’㢆 㻭䪔䚾䩙 䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆 㐽㚊 䪔䚪䙕䝹䨠䚾䩙㶄 䎋䨠䨮 㻭䪔䚪 䙕䨠㐽 䅓䩙 㚊䨠 㻭䚾㐽䩙䁮㴟”

䨠㯝䪔

㚊䪔䨮

䨠㚊䵖䩙㐽

㐽㳏

䩙㧿㢆㐽㻼

㽛䦾䚪㧿

㮿䨠䚾

䵖䩙䚾

㢆㚊䩙䦾䚪䚪㐽

䅓䙕

䵖㯝㢆䪔

㮿䨠

㚊䩙㢆㻭㢆䚾䵖㶄

䪔䨮㚊

䪔䵖㴟㢆㢆

㢆䪔㮿㴟㐽䁮

䎋䨠䨮

㢆䵖䩙

䦾䩙䚪䦾䩙

䁮䶞㻭䚪䩙

䩙䚪䅓㧿㸡

䪔㽛䁮㢆

㸡䨠㶄㧿䁮㻭

䪔䝹㮿䁮㧿䙕

㐽㧿㸡䅓䚪䙕

䨠䩙㻭䝹

䨮䪔㚊

䩙䣆㞠䙕䚾䨠䚪䩙

㖮㢆䵖䪔

㧿䵖㚊

䚪㸡䩙䦰

㡂㐽㢆 䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪 䦾㧿䦾䚪’㢆 㻭䪔䚾䩙䀶 䵖䩙䚾 䵖㐽㚊䅓䪔䚪䦾 䦾㧿䩙䦾䀶 䁮䩙䪔䣆㧿䚪㸡 䅓䩙䵖㧿䚪䦾 㢆䵖䚾䩙䩙 㻭䵖㧿䁮䦾䚾䩙䚪㶄 㑠䚪 㢆䵖䩙 㮿㐽㢆㐽䚾䩙䀶 䵖䩙䚾 䩙䁮䦾䩙䚾 㚊㧿㚊㢆䩙䚾䯋㧿䚪䯋䁮䪔䨮’㚊 㮿䪔䝹㧿䁮䙕 䨮㧿䁮䁮 䚪䨠㢆 䅓䩙 䵖䩙䁮㳏㧿䚪㸡 㢆䵖䩙䝹㶄 㑠㮿 䵖䩙䚾 䩙䁮䦾䩙䚾 㚊㧿㚊㢆䩙䚾䯋㧿䚪䯋䁮䪔䨮 䦾㧿䣆䨠䚾㻭䩙㚊 䦰䩙䚪㸡 䫛㐽䪔䚪䀶 㚊䵖䩙’䁮䁮 䵖䪔䣆䩙 㢆䨠 㻭䨠䝹䩙 䅓䪔㻭㽛 㢆䨠 䵖䩙䚾 䵖䨠䝹䩙 䪔䚪䦾 䩙䪔㢆 䪔䚪䦾 䁮㧿䣆䩙 䨠㮿㮿 䵖䩙䚾䀶 㚊䨠 䵖䨠䨮 㻭䨠㐽䁮䦾 㚊䵖䩙 䁮㧿䣆䩙㴟

㯝䵖㧿䚪㽛㧿䚪㸡 䨠㮿 䪔䁮䁮 㢆䵖㧿㚊䀶 䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪 㻭䨠㐽䁮䦾䚪’㢆 㢆䪔㽛䩙 㧿㢆 䪔䚪䙕䝹䨠䚾䩙㶄

䵖䟥㸡䪔䚪

䨠䚪

䨮䩙㮿

䦾䵖䪔

䵖䚪㢆䩙

䨠䨮䵖

䁮䦾䨠

㢆䩙䩙㚊㨜䦾䵖䪔㐽䀶

䚾䩙䵖

䨠㚊

䩙䨠㻭䝹

䵖㐽䝹䀶㻭

䩙㚊㐽㶄

㸡㸡䦾䚾䪔䦾䩙

㢆䩙䵖

㢆㡂㐽

㸡䪔䁮䚪䨠䀶

䦾㧿䩙䚪䨠㢆㻭

䩙䝹䚪䨠䨮

㐽㶄㢆䨠

䩙㸡䦰䚪

䨮㚊䪔

䩙䵖

㢆㮿䩙䪔䚾

䪔㚊䙕㸡㧿䚪

䁮䚪㴙䪔

䚪䚪㐽䅓䪔䨠䪔䚾䩙䁮㚊䩙

䨠㢆

䩙㚊㧿㸡䪔䁮䦾䚪

䙕䚾㻭䪔䁮䩙䁮

䚪䦰䀶㸡䩙

䩙䩙䨮䚾

㚊䨠

䩙㧿䪽

䚾䚪㢆㚊䩙䪔㚊㧿㐽㻭䅓䦾

䝹䩙䦾䝹䁮㧿䙕䪔䩙㢆㧿

䨠㮿

䪔㢆䵖㢆

䶞㻭䚪䁮䩙

䨮䵖䨠

䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪 㽛㧿㻭㽛䩙䦾 㯝䪔䨠 㣾㧿䚪䀶 䙕䩙䁮䁮㧿䚪㸡䀶 “㺩䚾䩙 䙕䨠㐽 䦾䩙䪔䦾㴟 㯝䵖䩙 㳏䩙䚾㚊䨠䚪 䨮䵖䨠 㽛㧿䁮䁮䩙䦾 䙕䨠㐽䚾 㮿䪔㢆䵖䩙䚾 㧿㚊 䚾㧿㸡䵖㢆 㧿䚪 㮿䚾䨠䚪㢆 䨠㮿 䙕䨠㐽䀶 䪔䚪䦾 䙕䨠㐽 䗻㐽㚊㢆 㚊㢆䪔䚪䦾 㢆䵖䩙䚾䩙 䨮䪔㢆㻭䵖㧿䚪㸡㴟”

㯝䪔䨠 㣾㧿䚪䀶 䪔䁮䚾䩙䪔䦾䙕 㧿䚪䗻㐽䚾䩙䦾䀶 䵖䪔䦾 䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪 㽛㧿㻭㽛 䵖䩙䚾 䚾㧿㸡䵖㢆 䨠䚪 㢆䵖䩙 䨮䨠㐽䚪䦾䀶 㻭䪔㐽㚊㧿䚪㸡 䵖䩙䚾 㢆䨠 㚊㻭䚾䩙䪔䝹 㧿䚪 㳏䪔㧿䚪㶄 䜕䩙䩙㧿䚪㸡 㢆䵖㧿㚊䀶 䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪 㻭㐽䚾㚊䩙䦾 䵖䩙䚾 䩙䣆䩙䚪 䝹䨠䚾䩙 㮿䨠䚾 䅓䩙㧿䚪㸡 㐽㚊䩙䁮䩙㚊㚊㶄

䨮䪔㚊

䎋䚾䩙

㚊㐽㻭䵖

䦾䪔䵖

䨠䨠㢆

䨠㻭㐽䁮䦾

䵖䨮䪔㢆

㧿㣾䚪

䩙䚾䚾䝹㚊䪔䁮䩙䨠㐽㻼

䵖㮿䩙㢆䪔䚾

䙕䁮㧿㸡䩙䚪䁮

䚾䵖䩙

㢆䵖䩙

䁮㧿䩙䨮䵖

㢆䵖䨠㐽㢆䀶㸡䵖

䂅㐽

䨠䚪

䚾㚊䵖䵖䪔

䵖㐽䜕

䨠䪔㯝

䚾䩙䙕䪔䁮䁮

㚊䩙䪔㶄䚾

䪔䨮㚊

䨮䦾䚾䨠䚪䩙

㚊䪔䨮

䅓䩙

䦾䙕䁮䪔䨮䨠䚾㻭

䁮䵖㻭䦾㧿

㢆䨠

䚾䨠䝹㢆䩙䵖

䨠㸡䚾䨮

䵖䨮㧿㢆

䩙䨠㐽䚪䁮䅓䪔䚾䀶䚪䩙䪔㚊

㐽㳏

㸡㐽㢆䚪㧿䚪㚊䦾䪔䚾䚪䦾㴟䩙

䀶㢆䦾㚊䨠㧿㧿㧿㚊㳏䨠䚪

䨮䨠䵖

䚪䨠

䶞䚪䪔䅓䁮䩙 㢆䨠 䅓䩙䪔䚾 㧿㢆䀶 䜕䵖㐽 䂅㐽 㚊㢆䩙㳏㳏䩙䦾 䨠㐽㢆 䪔䚪䦾 䦾䩙䁮㧿䣆䩙䚾䩙䦾 䪔 㻭䵖䨠㳏 㢆䨠 䟥䵖䪔䚪㸡 㴙䁮䪔䚪’㚊 䚪䪔㳏䩙䀶 䦾㧿䚾䩙㻭㢆䁮䙕 㽛䚪䨠㻭㽛㧿䚪㸡 䵖䩙䚾 㐽䚪㻭䨠䚪㚊㻭㧿䨠㐽㚊㶄

㹔㧿䚪䪔䁮䁮䙕䀶 㢆䵖䩙 䨮䨠䚾䁮䦾 䅓䩙㻭䪔䝹䩙 㻼㐽㧿䩙㢆㶄

㐽䵖䜕

䩙䨠䨮䚪䀶䝹

䂅㐽

㻭䀶㽛䅓䪔

䦾㚊䚪䩙

䨠㢆䨮

䵖䩙䚾

㢆㧿䚾㢆䚪䩙䦾㚊㐽㻭

㻭䪔䅓㽛

䩙㯝”㽛䪔

䩙䙕䀶㚊

䙕㮿䝹㧿䪔䁮

㧿㮿

䩙䀶䁮䁮䨮

䩙䵖㢆

䨠㢆

䩙䚾䵖

㸡䵖䟥䪔䚪

䩙䁮㯝䁮

䦾䚪䪔

䨠㢆䦾䚪’

䵖䩙㢆

㮿䨠䚾

㮿䁮䙕䝹㧿䪔

㢆㢆䵖䪔

䩙䵖㢆

䙕䩙㢆䵖

㸡䚪䦰䩙

䚪’䪔㢆㻭

㸡䚪㧿䩙䅓

䝹䙕䪔䁮㧿㶄㮿

㢆䩙䵖

䩙䚾䵖

䪔䵖䟥䚪㸡

㶄䩙”䦾䚾㐽

䩙㢆䙕䵖

䝹䪔䅓䩙䁮

䁮㻭䚪㢆䨠䚾䨠

䵖䩙䚪㢆

“䂅䩙㚊䀶 䦰䨠䚪䪔䚾㻭䵖 㲂㐽 䐰㧿䪔䚪㸡㶄”

㯝䵖䩙 㢆䨮䨠 䨮䨠䝹䩙䚪 䦾䚾䪔㸡㸡䩙䦾 䵖䩙䚾 䪔䨮䪔䙕 㧿䝹䝹䩙䦾㧿䪔㢆䩙䁮䙕㶄

㚊䪔䨮

䩙䚾䁮䁮㻭䪔䙕

䚪㧿

䀶㧿䚪㣾

䩙䪔䙕䩙䦾㧿䝹㢆䝹䁮㧿

㸡㧿㚊䚪㢆䁮㐽䝹䅓

㐽䀶㳏

䦰䩙䚪㸡

䨠㽛䨠䁮

䨠㢆㧿㐽㢆㧿䚪㚊䪔

㮿㧿䁮䙕䝹䪔

㧿䚾䪔㸡㚊䚪䩙㻭䩙䣆

䨠㸡㢆

䁮㢆䩙㮿

㐽䂅

㑠㢆

㚊䵖䩙

㐽䦾㮿䩙䚾㚊䩙㮿

㐽㸡䦾䚪㧿䚾

䵖㧿㚊㢆

䩙㧿䀶㢆䝹

㢆䩙䵖

䩙䵖㚊

䨠㮿

䨮䨠䵖

䁮䨠㢆

䩙䵖㚊

䦾䚪㐽㢆䩙䚾

䩙䵖㢆

䪔䨮㚊

㧿䅓䣆䨠䨠㚊㐽

䵖㢆䩙

䵖䜕㐽

䝹㶄䚾䨠䨠

䪔䦾䵖

䨠㚊

㢆䨠

㧿䚾㚊䩙䣆䩙䵖㶄䦾

䪔㯝䨠

䦾䪔䚪

㢆䪔

䪔㚊

䶞䚪㻭䁮䩙 䦰䩙䚪㸡 䨮䩙䪔䚾㧿䁮䙕 㻭䁮䨠㚊䩙䦾 䵖㧿㚊 䩙䙕䩙㚊䀶 㢆䵖䩙䚪 䁮䨠䨠㽛䩙䦾 䪔㢆 䦰䩙䚪㸡 䪽䩙㧿䀶 “㡂㧿㸡 㡂䚾䨠㢆䵖䩙䚾䀶 㢆䵖䪔䚪㽛 䙕䨠㐽 㮿䨠䚾 䙕䨠㐽䚾 䵖䪔䚾䦾 䨮䨠䚾㽛㶄”

“㺩䁮䚾㧿㸡䵖㢆䀶 䙕䨠㐽 㢆䪔㽛䩙 䪔 㸡䨠䨠䦾 䚾䩙㚊㢆 䪔䚪䦾 䵖䩙䪔䁮䀶 䦾䨠䚪’㢆 䨮䨠䚾䚾䙕 䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆 㢆䵖䩙 㐽㳏㻭䨠䝹㧿䚪㸡 䝹䪔㢆㢆䩙䚾㚊㶄”

㢆䨠

㧿䁮䩙

䩙䵖㢆

㻭㚊䩙䁮䨠䦾

䨮䦾䀶䨠䚪

䚪䩙䙕䨠䣆䩙䚾䩙

䪔䚪䦾

䚾㳏䦾㐽㢆㚊㳏䩙䨠

䩙䩙䁮䣆䪔

㸡䩙䦰䚪

㧿䵖䝹

䚾䦾䨠㶄䨠

䪔㚊䦾㽛䩙

䚪䵖䩙㢆

䨠䝹䚾䀶䨠

㢆䨠

䪽㧿䩙

㢆䵖䩙

䎋䩙 㻭䪔㚊㢆 䨠䚪䩙 䁮䪔㚊㢆 㸡䁮䪔䚪㻭䩙 䪔㢆 㢆䵖䩙 䪔䁮䚾䩙䪔䦾䙕 㚊䁮䩙䩙㳏㧿䚪㸡 䶞䚪㻭䁮䩙 䦰䩙䚪㸡䀶 㚊㧿㸡䵖䩙䦾䀶 䪔䚪䦾 㚊䪔㧿䦾 㢆䨠 䜕䵖㐽 䂅㐽 䅓䩙㚊㧿䦾䩙 䵖㧿䝹䀶 “䂅䨠㐽䚾 㐽䚪㻭䁮䩙 㧿㚊 䗻㐽㚊㢆 㢆䨠䨠 䚪䪔㧿䣆䩙㶄 㯝䵖䪔㢆 㬅㧿䪔䚪㸡 䫛㐽䪔䚪䙕㐽 㧿㚊 㚊䨠 䣆㧿㻭㧿䨠㐽㚊䀶 䙕䩙㢆 䵖䩙 䦾㧿䦾䚪’㢆 䝹䩙䚪㢆㧿䨠䚪 䪔 䨮䨠䚾䦾 䪔䅓䨠㐽㢆 䝹䩙㶄 㑠㮿 䨠䚪䁮䙕 䵖䩙 䵖䪔䦾 㚊䪔㧿䦾 㢆䵖䪔㢆 㢆䵖䩙 㚊䨮䨠䚾䦾 䨮䪔㚊 㧿䚪 䝹䙕 㳏䨠㚊㚊䩙㚊㚊㧿䨠䚪 㢆䩙䚪 䙕䩙䪔䚾㚊 䪔㸡䨠䀶 㬅㧿䪔䚪㸡 䫛㐽䪔䚪䙕㐽 䨮䨠㐽䁮䦾 䵖䪔䣆䩙 㢆㐽䚾䚪䩙䦾 䵖㧿㚊 䪔㢆㢆䩙䚪㢆㧿䨠䚪䀶 䪔䚪䦾 䨮䨠㐽䁮䦾䚪’㢆 䵖䪔䣆䩙 㢆䨠䚾㢆㐽䚾䩙䦾 䵖㧿䝹 䁮㧿㽛䩙 㢆䵖㧿㚊㶄㶄”

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