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Night fell again.

After Xu Xiuxiu took Song Chenguang to wash up, she turned on the lights in the house until late at night, the insects and birds outside the house chirped, the atmosphere in the house was tense and scary, Song Chenguang was coaxed to sleep by her early, the small family was snoring at the moment, turning her little belly and sleeping cutely, the house was very quiet, she was awake alone, seeing that the time slowly flickered to the early hours of the morning, Xu Xiuxiu took a deep breath and turned off the light and fell asleep.

The bedroom with the lights off was even quieter, Xu Xiuxiu lay quietly on the wooden bed, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the unsafe door, she was worried and afraid, afraid that someone would touch in.

Time skipped slowly, so long that Xu Xiuxiu began to doubt Song Yuanhuan's judgment, and her eyelids began to heaviness because of her long-term regular sleep habits.

Bang -

Suddenly, there was a sound in the courtyard, like a fight, followed by a muffled grunt of gritted teeth.

Xu Xiuxiu hurriedly woke up from the bed and got up, staring at the door of the house, listening to the faint cursing sound outside, guessing that it was probably Song Yuanhuan who succeeded, but she couldn't stop worrying, so she reached out to circle Song Chenguang's small body, pulled the light in the house and opened the door.

At night, Song Yuanhuan was standing at the gate of the courtyard, with a struggling figure at his feet.

"It's okay, go back to sleep!" Song Yuanhuan's voice came slowly, with a reassuring aura.

Xu Xiuxiu rubbed Song Chenguang's small body, and didn't ask Song Yuanhuan how he planned to deal with that person, but just nodded and entered the house and closed the door, while his heart couldn't stop beating.

Song Yuanhuan saw Xu Xiuxiu go back to the house, and then gloomily carried the thief who was subdued by her from the ground, dragged the back of his neck and walked out of the next hall, entered the house, threw the person into the house, and followed him into the house and locked the door, and the next moment the lights in the house were bright.

"Brother Song, please have a lot of people around me! I drank a few bubbles of horse urine and couldn't recognize the door in the middle of the night, so don't be like me. Li Tiezi saw that the matter was exposed, and knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, so he immediately knelt down to the ground and prayed to Song Yuanhuan while rewarding his mouth.

Song Yuanhuan pulled over the stool in the room and sat down leisurely, exuding cold air all over his body, and silently looked at Li Tiezi, the gangster in the village, and slapped his cheeks.

"Brother Song, look at our neighbors, the house is separated by a wall, and it is common for you to drink too much and go to the wrong house, brother, you say yes!" Seeing that Song Yuanhuan was silent, Li Tiezi immediately took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Song Yuanhuan flatteringly, "Come, Brother Song, smoke a cigarette, make sure you are happy like a fairy." "This Li Tiezi obviously treats Song Yuanhuan as one of his fox friends and dog friends at this moment!

He knows that although this Song Yuanhuan often went up the mountain to catch birds and go down to the river to fish with the children in the village when he was a child, that idea was limited to when he was a child, and he was now an officer in the army, and he was a gangster, not to mention that he was still touching someone's door in the middle of the night and committing a crime, which was not dead and had to be peeled off, if he was unhappy to send him to the county bureau, then his life would be even more doomed.

"Brother Song, come, smoke the big front door, this is a good thing." took out the cigarette and handed it to Song Yuanhuan.

"Li Tiezi, say it! What are you doing when you touch the door three times or twice? As long as you're honest, I'll consider letting you go. Song Yuanhuan had a dark face and directly ignored the cigarette handed over by Li Tiezi.

"Brother Song, how dare I touch the door three times and twice! I really drank too much horse urine tonight and couldn't recognize the door! Li Tiezi had a bitter expression on his face, "I was still eating wine with the dog in the village a moment ago?" If you don't believe me, just ask. "I am innocent on my face, but I am also beating the drum in my heart.

Damn, it has been said throughout the ages that beauty is misleading, and he doesn't believe in this evil.

Who made Xu Xiuxiu's girls more and more energetic, the skin was white and tender like boiled eggs, and the whole body exuded a hook [forbidden] attractive atmosphere, after he saw it a few months ago, the big bachelor closed his eyes in the room and remembered people, eager to find a chance to touch a little hand and face, the mind became more and more uncomfortable like a worm scratched, and this Song Yuanhuan is not often at home, the little lady has tasted the panic of being lonely in a man's taste, just like the Song widow in the village, maybe how lonely and unbearable it is in private!

On weekdays, there was only one woman in the family, and gradually he got up with the idea that he shouldn't have gotten up, the first time he touched the door in the middle of the night and was not mentally prepared to suffer a big loss, he was weak and quiet for a few days, but the Song family lived as usual as if it had never happened, he expected that Xu Xiuxiu, this woman, must be for the sake of fame and dare not publicize it, and he was secretly proud in his heart for a while, and soon, Xu Xiuxiu went to the army with the army.

But Xu Xiuxiu went to follow the army and came back, the whole person has changed a lot after being moisturized by a man, it is even better than the people on TV, his mind is even more impatient, last night in the middle of the night to see that the person was not at home and left, he was quite disappointed, today he was next door but watched the lights in the house turn on until midnight, and he was sure that after the woman was at home, he suddenly became mentally unhealthy, and he went out for half a night.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he is, he should know that Song Yuanhuan is deliberately waiting for him!

"Li Tiezi, don't think that I don't know what you do on weekdays, if you explain well, if you don't want to, I have a way for you to explain." Song Yuanhuan is a soldier, and he doesn't like to use the same way as a soldier to deal with people on weekdays, but obviously to deal with gangsters like Li Tiezi, he should use violence to counter violence.

"Brother Song, I'm really drunk and confused, what do you want me to explain!" Li Tiezi insisted on denying it.

Song Yuanhuan stared coldly at the person for a while, and the tall and straight figure stood up from the stool.

Gala -

The sound of the dislocation of the bones sounded crisply, accompanied by Li Tiezi's tragic wail, and the heart-rending roar made Xu Xiuxiu, who was lying in the next room, rub Song Chenguang's small body and startled a lot, and Song Chenguang also twisted his body in protest uneasily.

Xu Xiuxiu took the person into his arms, and then gently patted his back to comfort him, and Song Chenguang's slightly furrowed brows slowly loosened.

In the next room, Li Tiezi was kneeling on the ground at the moment, raising his head in a cold sweat, his right arm was hanging silently by his side like a cripple at the moment, Li Tiezi also realized that Song Huan was far from joking with him at this moment, and immediately lay on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Brother Song, let me go!" It's me damned, it's my ghost, it's okay if you beat me, it's okay to scold me, please don't send me to the bureau. ”

"Now you're willing to confess?" Song Yuanhuan asked out loud.

"Confess, confess, I'll confess everything." Li Tiezi nodded like pounding garlic, afraid that he would still have a hard mouth, and his arms and legs would have to be scrapped tonight.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】