Jin Wangui sat on the ground with his ass, and he felt that his face was disgraced.

Mao Eighteen, you are still not a fucking human, and you actually did such a thing while you were drunk.

Although he can't do it himself, he can't just let him live like this.

Call the police, be sure to call the police. Jin Wangui scolded and dialed the phone number of the police station.

The police station had just been beaten by Mao 18, and it was a mess, and the person on duty was called out by the director to drink, and no one answered the phone for a long time.

Nyima, are all the people dead?

The director was very depressed, and he was persuaded by the assistant service, and the director thought about it and said that the characters who couldn't move the criminal police brigade couldn't even move themselves, let alone themselves. When I think about it, I want to open it.

Mao 18 returned home, undressed and was just about to go to bed, when his younger brother glared and asked, "Brother, have you gone to the village chief's house."

Mao Shibai looked at his younger brother's shining eyes and was startled, and said what are you doing if you don't sleep.

Xiao Jiu smiled and said I can't sleep when you leave.

Mao Eighteen smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Brother, give me one." Xiao Jiu said.

"What kind of cigarette does the kid smoke?" Mao 18 slapped Xiao Jiu on the head and threw him a bag of melon seeds.

"Brother, our dad is too wretched, and in the future, I will be like you, and I will fuck anyone if he doesn't like it." Xiao Jiu said.

"Don't talk about our dad like that, he has a lot of concerns, you don't want to study like me, you have to go to college, so that you will have a career in the future." Mao 18 said.

"Brother, aren't you just as promising now?" Xiao Jiu said.

Mao Eighteen sighed. Stop talking.

The eighth child returned home and said to Xiaoqin: "Mao Eighteen is back, you can go over tomorrow to have a look."

Xiaoqin looked at her father with some surprise, when she was engaged to Mao Eighteen, her father jumped to oppose it, what happened today.

"I didn't go, and he didn't come to pick me up." Xiaoqin said.

"If you don't fucking go, that kid will let someone else snatch it." Lao Ba said.

"Grab it, grab it, I'm not rare." Although Xiaoqin wanted to see Mao Eighteen in her heart, she was still very stubborn.

"Mao Eighteen is an officer now, you can think about it." Lao Ba said.

"Really. How I don't know. Xiaoqin said.

It was dawn and it was a very sunny day.

Mao 18 called his classmates in the town early.

Although I'm a classmate in elementary school, the relationship is okay.

Han Shijie now has his own door and window factory, and there are a few workers under him, and he can be regarded as a small achievement among his classmates.

I heard that Mao Eighteen was back, and I was overjoyed, saying that I would go over immediately, and I wouldn't ask you for a penny at the cost price.

Mao 18 laughed and said, I can't lose you, come and invite you to drink.

Mao Shibai looked at the windows of the old house in tatters, even if there was no Jin Wangui's smashing, it should be cleaned up, and he just took this opportunity to replace it all.

"It's time to eat." Mother shouted.

Father said yes in the distance and walked back.

My father had ten things that he couldn't hide, so he went out early in the morning with a Chinese cigarette given to him by Mao 18.

Mao 18 was just about to go back to the room when a motorcycle stopped at the door. is the eighth child, and his daughter Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin looked at Mao Eighteen a little shyly, carrying a lot of things in her hands.

Although Mao Eighteen has an opinion on the eighth, Xiaoqin is his fiancée after all, so he still greeted him politely.

Mao Wenliang saw that his in-laws were coming, and hurriedly came over to smoke cigarettes, and asked the eighth child to enter the house quickly.

"Oh, such a good cigarette, the kid brought it back." Lao Ba took a sip of Zhonghua and said.

"Oh, yes, I just came back yesterday, and I haven't come here yet, I want to go to you, you see you came first, eighteen, quick, get wine for your father-in-law." Mao Wenliang said.

As he spoke, a pickup truck came at the door.

"Eighteen, are you home?" It was Han Shijie's voice.

"It's coming, it's coming." Mao 18 hurriedly greeted him.

Han Shijie smashed a fist on Mao Shibai's chest and said, "Damn, I haven't seen it for a few years."

Mao 18 handed him a cigarette and said, "It's no comparison with you, you've become the boss."

"Damn, don't stumble on me, it's comparable to you as an officer." Han Shijie said.

"Have you eaten, come into the house and take a bite." Mao 18 said.

"I really didn't eat, I was in a hurry to come and see you." Han Shijie said.

"Damn, I'm in a hurry to come here and make money." Mao Eighteen smiled.

"You guys do it first, get it right." Han Shijie explained to his subordinates.

Xiaoqin sat on the edge of the table next to Mao Eighteen, listening to a few men talking, and peeking at Mao Eighteen from time to time. A red cloud rose on his face.

I don't know who kicked the door open, and there was a bang.

"Mao Wenliang, your good son, you must give me an explanation today." It was the voice of the village head, Jin Wangui.

Mao Eighteen was stunned, and said in his heart that this bastard still fucking dared to come over and spread wild, it was amazing.

Mao 18 walked out, and several other people followed.

"Jin Wangui, you forgot all about yesterday, right?" Mao Eighteen reminded him.

Jin Wangui was followed by many people, and everyone was talking quietly and pointing.

Mao 18 didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't hear it clearly if he listened carefully.

"Oh, Mao Eighteen doesn't let people live, but he beat me up yesterday at my house, and fucking slept with my wife, you all judge it." Jin Wangui changed his arrogant appearance in the past, like an angry little daughter-in-law, sitting on the ground with snot and crying with tears.

"I'm not alive anymore, Mao Eighteen, you're not human, you've ruined my whole life." Bai Jie began to tear her clothes, she was wearing less, and at this time her chest was already a piece of white flowers.

Mao 18 stood on the steps and was happy. The heart said, this family is crazy.

Xiaoqin looked at Mao Eighteen in surprise, and said in her heart, is this true?

"You're fucking laughing. Laughing when you bully people, God, is there any reason. Jin Wangui touched the ground with his head.

"Jin Wangui, what the fuck are you talking about, your wife let your cousin sleep with his mother, what are you looking for me for." Mao 18 looked at Jin Wangui and smiled.

Jin Wangui suddenly stopped crying, his heart sank, and he said, yes, why didn't I think of that stupid comparison, it seems that I really wronged Mao Eighteen, but today's play has begun, so it can't end, and I still have to sing.

Bai Jie was startled, and peeked at Jin Wangui with his eyes, releasing the pain.

pounced towards Mao Eighteen.

"Mao Eighteen, you are not a human being, you have done bad things yourself and put a basin on other people's heads." Bai Jie tore the hair eighteen.

Mao Eighteen was very annoyed, but he really couldn't do anything about women.