Chapter 89: Straw bales embroidered with pillows
Wang Lingjuan suddenly shouted: "Dad, what if he is my boyfriend?" I haven't been in love since I was a child, and if you want me to marry Lai Zixiang, you never ask me for my opinion! You only use me as a marriage tool with the Lai family! ”
"Okay, this stinky boy is really your boyfriend!" Wang Cunde said angrily: "I really put my words here today, Lai Zixiang, you have to marry if you don't marry!" The kid surnamed Song, I don't care what your purpose is, you must cut off contact with my daughter immediately! ”
Wang Lingjuan covered his mouth in disbelief, and choked up: "Dad, I don't like Lai Zixiang at all, why do you want me to marry him?" ”
"There is no why! Lai Zixiang is your best choice! Wang Cunde looked like he hated iron but not steel: "Feelings can be cultivated slowly in the future, and then you will understand Dad's hard work." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Dad, everything is for your good, you know? ”
"You...... Do you think I'm going to believe it? Wang Lingjuan wiped his tears, and a chill appeared in his eyes.
Wang Cunde saw that his daughter was so stubborn, so he had to turn his anger on Song Baojun: "Boy, no matter what the purpose, you'd better disappear in front of my daughter forever!" ”
Song Baojun didn't want to have a senseless verbal dispute with him, so he raised his feet and walked out of the door.
Wang Cunde sneered again: "Boy, do you think things are so simple? ”
"Does Mr. Wang still want to keep me for dinner?" Song Baojun glanced back at him.
"You injured Lai Zixiang, and people who don't know said that I was behind the scenes. If I don't give you a profound lesson today, what will Wang use to explain to his old friend? ”
With Wang Cunde's greeting, two big men walked into the restaurant to block Song Baojun's way.
They are all about 1.80 meters tall, with short flat heads, thick figures, broad shoulders, wearing short-sleeved tight T-shirts, revealing tight and solid muscles, and they are very powerful. The grim expression and indifferent expression showed that these two people were Wang Cunde's loyal lackeys.
Song Baojun secretly complained bitterly, and secretly said that today's flying disaster suddenly suffered an unwarranted disaster, and this matter could not be stopped, but he refused to admit defeat, and called him by his name: "Wang Cunde, you want to teach me a lesson today, right?" That's great, I hope you don't cry and beg for mercy in the future. ”
Wang Cunde was furious and said, "Beat, beat me to death!" ”
The two big men grabbed Song Baojun's arms one after the other. The two are skilled, stronger than a bull, and are professional bodyguards who have received long-term high-intensity defense training, and they are not at all comparable to the "Prince of Baseball" Dong Changhe.
Song Baojun couldn't resist, and he was already pressed to the ground, his cheeks pressed tightly against the ground. He didn't get any benefit from activating the thirty-two personality, but he developed a stinky temper, in this case, even the nature of the obscene personality "seeing the wind and making the rudder" was squeezed aside, and he scolded himself: "Wang Cunde, don't let me walk out of this door alive, otherwise you will definitely regret what you did today." ”
Wang Lingjuan panicked and shouted, "Dad, Dad! Please don't hit him, he's really just my normal friend. We didn't do anything, but the last time we met at the Sea Xianshan Bar, it was Lai Zixiang who framed good people indiscriminately......"
Wang Cunde thought to himself, even if it was your ordinary friend, if he said such cruel words, would Lao Tzu still let him go? Besides, I have to repair this kid fiercely, so that I can explain it to my in-laws. Dao: "Fight! Let's scrap it first! ”
Wang Lingjuan stepped forward to hug his father's arm and pleaded, but Wang Cunde just ignored it with a cold face.
Several other girls lost their faces, and they all stepped forward to intercede. But Wang Cunde didn't even give his daughter's face, how could he care about them?
The big man's fist beckoned to Song Baojun's head, face, chest and abdomen, only to bang and bang, and after a while, blood oozed from his nose.
Tan Qingkai finally had righteousness, stepped forward and grabbed the big man and stammered: "Big, big brother, if you have something to say, it's good to discuss!" The big man shook his hand impatiently, and Tan Qingkai fell out two or three meters away, his chest was strongly concussed, and he couldn't move for a moment.
All the girls screamed in amazement.
"Where is the violent personality? You ****** get out of here! Song Baojun shouted frantically in his head: "All the awesome personalities, just come out and help Lao Tzu solve the trouble in front of him!" Violent personality? Aren't you known as the world's number one rotten king? How can ****** be a turtle with a shrunken head now? ”
"Hey, you liars, all the cowhides are breaking the sky, why don't you dare to speak at the critical moment?"
"Lewd, lewd? Aren't you ****** unparalleled in your ability to adapt to the environment? ”
"Philosophy, philosophy? Isn't it a complex that boasts that your intelligence is comparable to that of a hundred Nobel Shell Prize winners? ”
I don't know how long it took to scream before the philosophical personality slowly appeared, and said calmly: "According to the analysis of the situation, all your current ghost energy reserves are not enough to support the fusion of the violent personality. ”
Song Baojun shouted hysterically: "Then what did you say last time?" Last time in the cinema, Lao Tzu fused for more than three minutes and fully exploded the baseball prince! ”
The philosopher personality said: "That is the violent personality by your emotional perception at the time to choose to merge independently, and now the leader has appointed me as a personality dispatcher, and I am responsible for all personalities." Forcibly fusing in the case of insufficient ghost energy has a high chance of leading to insanity or even going mad and becoming a vegetative person, which is too risky. ”
"So, what should I do now? What international jokes are you ****** making? ”
The voice of the philosopher's personality is flat, and he says: "In the face of great contrast, the ghost energy can also be greatly increased." Negative emotions such as suffering, torment, pain, sadness, shame, etc., can also greatly exercise the ghostly energy. I think the best option right now is: grit your teeth and get through this. ”
Song Baojun couldn't help but scold: "You son of a bitch, you didn't say it, didn't you let Lao Tzu be beaten?" Philosophy, philosophy, I see that you are a talent, but I can't imagine that it is actually a straw bag with embroidered pillows. ”