"Brother Jian, how can you be so unreasonable!" Lan Qin was usually a little afraid of Jian Yihong, but at this moment he was so angry that he forgot to be afraid: "Do you want to hurt Shaoqing like this when you stand up for Jian Ke?

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you, please go away!" Although Wen Shaoqing was surprised by her appearance, he did not appreciate it, and said in a cold tone.

How could Lan Qin walk away, watching him being beaten, holding him and not letting go: "I won't go, if I leave, you will be beaten to death." ”

"That's my business, what does it have to do with you!" Wen Shaoqing's last patience with Lan Qin was also exhausted, he didn't understand where the delicate and lovely Lan Qin had gone, and how it was so boring like a kraft candy now.

Jian Yihong was not interested in listening to them, so he directly slipped Lan Qinti aside and threw it to Jian Yifan, who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Give me a good look at people, don't let irrelevant people do bad things." ”

"Second Brother Jian, let go of me, you can't ...... Shaoqing like this" No matter how Lan Qin struggled, Jian Yifan was unmoved, and in the end she really had no choice, so she could only cry loudly, wanting to attract the attention of passers-by.

"I said, Lan Qin, don't waste your efforts, there are very few people here during the day, let alone at night, we don't dare to hurt you because of your delicate body, but if you don't take care of yourself, then I can only knock you out and throw you back to the Wen family." Jian Yijie is most tired of women's tears, except for his own mother and sister, if other women dare to cry in front of him, they will only be thrown away by him.

Lan Qin ignored it, but the crying was much quieter.

"Stop!"

Jian Wenfeng's face was like frost, and when he walked with Wen Yifan one after another, he saw such a scene, his heart and liver were hurting, and he drank coldly: "What are you doing here?" Jian Yihong, what about your duties as a soldier, who allowed you to hurt others like this?"

Jian Yihong raised his foot and kicked Wen Shaoqing, before turning to look at Jian Wenfeng, and greeted Wen Yifan lightly: "Uncle Wen, I'm sorry, I'm a little heavy." ”

He said sorry on his lips, but there was no apologetic expression on his face.

What else can Wen Yifan say, besides, this matter is also wrong for his own son, and if the matter can be passed, it will be the best of both worlds.

"Shaoqing ......"

As soon as Lan Qin was freed, he quickly ran to Wen Shaoqing's side, and his big eyes were full of worry and distress: "Does it hurt Shaoqing, Brother Jian, you shouldn't have such a heavy hand when you are angry, how do you let Shaoqing see people." ”

Wen Shaoqing wanted to push Lan Qin away, but he was in pain and had no strength, if it weren't for Jian Yihong's hand, his ribs would probably be broken.

"Isn't it painful?" Lan Qin's eyes were teary and distressed, and his trembling hand wanted to touch his red and swollen face, but Wen Shaoqing avoided it.

Lan Qin's face was a little embarrassed, but more of it was sad and sad to be rejected.

Jian Yihong looked at it coldly, caught a glimpse of Jian Ke walking over slowly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile: "Uncle Wen, since you are also here, we might as well spread out some things and say something." Xiao Ke is pregnant, the child is undoubtedly Shaoqing's, our Jian family has only one meaning, Xiao Ke can't suffer any grievances. ”

"Don't worry, Xiaoke, I and your Aunt Situ have liked it since we were children, how could I be willing to wronged her. Although Wen Yifan felt sorry for his son being beaten, he heard the meaning that things could end happily, and the beating his son was nothing.

Lan Qin listened to a few people, and I was about to settle the matter as soon as you said it, and grandpa at the dinner table tonight had no intention of refusing, if it was really decided, it would be a certainty, and there would be no room for maneuver.

So what should she do?

"Uncle Jian, I don't know what happened, but Brother Jian beat Shaoqing like this, it almost cost him half his life, shouldn't you give Shaoqing an explanation?" Lan Qin bit his lip and suddenly said loudly.

Jian Yihong glanced at Lan Qin coldly, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What, are you distressed?"

"I-" Two red clouds floated on Lan Qin's face, and he lowered his head and didn't make a sound.

"Uncle Wen, since that's the case, I don't think we have to talk about things, and my Jian family won't be able to afford a child. Jian Yihong's eyes were full of contempt, and he was very dissatisfied that Wen Shaoqing didn't push Lan Qin away.

Wen Shaoqing wanted to shake Lan Qin away, but he really couldn't use his strength, let alone exert his strength, if it weren't for Lan Qin helping him to stand and read hard.

"Child, is Jian Ke pregnant?" Lan Qin opened a pair of beautiful eyes and said in disbelief: "Could it be that the child is Shaoqing's?" But Jian Ke didn't just get a boyfriend, how could she be pregnant with Shaoqing's child?"

Although it was a questioning tone, the meaning of the words was very vicious.

Jian Yihong's face was even more ridiculous, who here is not tempered by thousands of tempers, and Lan Qin's Taoism is also worthy of throwing a big knife in front of them, it is really beyond his strength!

"Whose child am I pregnant have to do with you? Miss Lan has nothing to do with reading more books, and she is not so wide as the one who lives by the sea. Jian Ke clasped his hands around his chest, with a smile on his face, and mocked softly.

Wen Shaoqing saw that her eyes lit up, and she only felt that the unbearable pain had been alleviated a lot, and she directly pushed Lan Qin away and walked towards her quickly.

Jian Ke is now particularly sensitive to taste, and the smell of blood is disgusted when it enters his nose, so he pinched his nose and snorted: "Wen Shaoqing, don't come here, the smell of blood makes me want to vomit." ”

Wen Shaoqing's body stiffened, and immediately stood in place, seeing that she was still frowning and uncomfortable, she immediately took a few steps back and looked at her with blank eyes.

The distance between the two was four or five meters, Jian Ke glared at Jian Yihong with displeasure at the hurt on his face, and immediately looked away with a weak heart.

Jian Yihong laughed angrily at her actions, who is he for, he is really a woman.

If this dead girl dares to say half a word of accusation, it will be better for him to teach her a lesson.

Jian Ke is not stupid, her brothers support her, how can she still dismantle the stage.

didn't look at Wen Shaoqing anymore, took the initiative to hold Jian Yihong's arm, and said coquettishly: "Aunt Zhao asked me to come out and ask you to eat, let's go home, I'm hungry." ”

"Didn't you just eat noodles, how long have you been hungry again?" Jian Yihong looked at her so thin that her chin was sharp, and couldn't help frowning: "I'll find someone for you to take care of you." ”

"No, I can take care of myself. Jian Ke finally had his own little world, so he didn't want to be disturbed by strangers.

Wen Shaoqing, who was silently following behind the two, immediately spoke: "Big brother, I will take care of Xiaoke." ”

"You?" Jian Yihong glanced at him up and down, noncommittal.

Wen Shaoqing looked at Jian Ke with blank eyes, expecting her to say a few good words for herself, but Jian Ke didn't even look at him, raised his chin, and left in front of him like an arrogant peacock.

The barren place in my heart is full of flowers, and there is a scene of vitality everywhere.