"Qi'er, you have suffered for so many years in order to avenge your eldest sister, and in order to be able to have a relationship with the old poison of the Lan family, you have compensated yourself again, Dad, I feel uneasy!" In a luxuriously decorated and spacious study, apart from the steaming coffee, only Long Jinyin and Long Qi sat facing each other.

"My mother died early, and my sister raised me. But my sister was brutally killed by that Yan Da, this revenge is not avenged, am I Long Qi still human? Don't say that I just sacrificed this stinky skin, even if I sold my soul, I will do it! Long Qi's eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at his father with tears in his eyes.

"What do you think of the information that Lan Pokong revealed at today's dinner?" Long Jinyin is a big businessman, and although the intrigue in the shopping mall is not as good as this kind of life-and-death family grudge, the calm and calm things he has cultivated over the years make him feel that things are not simple.

"Lan Pokong is a stone, and it is Lan Meng's plan to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. He wants us to use the sharpshooter in our hands to fight the thirteen eagles in Swallow Lane, so he can see the excitement! The corners of Long Qi's mouth sneered with contempt.

"Although our Long family is rich, there is no killer like the Thirteen Eagles. There are a few in the Lan family, and if they can help, it's okay to kill one or two people. But if we go to touch the Yan family now, don't you say we're looking for death? "Long Jinyin wants to destroy every grass in Swallow Lane, but he can't do business at a loss.

"This is our chance to drag the Lan family into the water, since the Lan family wants to see the excitement, then I will make a lively one for him. I'm a slut in Lan Pokong's eyes, so I'll let him know tomorrow that sluts are even more terrifying! Long Qi said as he stood up and walked towards Long Jinyin.

In Long Jinyin's ears, the corners of Long Qi's mouth hung with cruelty, and he whispered for more than ten minutes.

"Haha, Qi'er is really the heroine of the middle of women, what a clever plan!" Long Jinyin listened to Long Qi's whole plate of jihua and patted his thigh hahadaxiao.

"Since my father agrees, then I'll go and arrange it!" Although it was late at night, Long Qi was not sleepy at all, and after 24 years of grudges, the Yan family should have shed some blood.

"Tomorrow night, Daddy will celebrate for you!" Long Jinyin hahadaxiao shouted to Long Qi, who walked towards the door of the study.

"That's Xiexie Father!" Long Qi turned around and smiled, very sweet and poisonous!

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In the minds of Chinese people, there are several points in time for the Chinese New Year. The fifth day of the lunar calendar is also known as the fifth day of the lunar calendar, and this meal should be as important as the first and third days of the new year. After eating on the fifth day of the new year, in a sense, the year has passed. The remaining six to fifteen years of the new year are actually the aftermath of the year, and some colleagues and friends who are estranged can use the reason of the year to eat, drink and have fun together.

This shijie is always unfair, because on the day of the New Year, some people vomit because they are tired of eating chicken, duck and fish, and some people kneel in the commercial plaza at more than 20 degrees below zero and beg.

Wei Wuya didn't know what he had done wrong in his previous life, and God would punish him like this in this life. He originally lived in a good intellectual family and lived a carefree life. But when he was 10 years old, his parents died, and the rest of the property was seized by his uncle and aunt, and one of his 10-year-old children was kicked out of the house.

Wei Wuya went to the police station to accuse, but the yamen only recognized money and not people. In the past ten years, Wei Wuya didn't know how he came over.

Because he borrowed money everywhere and couldn't repay it, the classmates who turned out to be good no longer had anything to do with Wei Wuya.

There are many ways for people to survive, and Wei Wuya chose the most concise way - begging at a fixed point.

Wei Wuya was too naïve, naïve to think that anyone could be a beggar. When he begged for more than a hundred yuan for the first time, on a bleak night, Wei Wuya was turned into the same person by a group of people with incomplete limbs.

It was the people from the police station who threw him in the hospital like a dead dog, and the unscrupulous doctor gouged out one of Wei Wuya's eyes without even thinking about it.

Wei Wuya, who was missing one eye, became stronger and stronger. If you are so strong, you will repay it, you will be so strong that you will scold people if you don't give money, and if you are angry, you will stab people with a knife.

Twenty-three-year-old Wei Wuya didn't join any bullshit beggar gangs, but those who beat him would never beat Wei Wuya again.

Late at night on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, a luxury car that Wei Wuya couldn't even name stopped in front of him and put him in the car.

"If you want to live a good life, don't you drive a luxury car?" Wei Wuya's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and a strange man's voice came from his ears.

"I think, as long as I can give money, I will do anything!" Wei Wuya was a little excited, these were the gangsters he dreamed of joining.

"Then you sit quietly! I'll take you to the bath now, on the woman! There was disdain in the man's voice.

"Well, big brother xiexie! Wei Wuya's life will be yours from now on! After Wei Wuya finished speaking, he obediently sat in his seat without saying a word.

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"After you two return to Hanqian City, get along well. Anyway, if you two want to live, you must love each other! Looking at Zhen Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, Empress Yan gave Yan Jiu'er and Zhen Cheng a political lesson like many mothers-in-law.

"Talking to you, you're dumb, don't you usually be able to speak?" King Yan nodded when he saw that Zhen Cheng was like a piece of wood, and shouted loudly.

"Youli is not loud, what are you yelling!" Zhen Cheng raised his head and stared at King Yan with angry eyes.

"Okay, okay, I don't know when we will meet next time, what are you two arguing about!" When Empress Yan saw that Yan Jiu'er wanted to help Zhen Cheng, she hurriedly dissuaded her.

"Don't come to me one day!" King Yan was so angry that his face was the color of pork liver, and he pointed at Zhen Cheng and scolded.

"Don't worry, I swear to God, if you don't bother me, I won't even bother you!" Zhen Cheng was forcibly left by King Yan for six days, and the anger in his heart had reached a critical point.

"Get out of here! I'm upset when I look at it! King Yan roared angrily.

"I can't ask for it!" Zhen Cheng got up and walked out directly.

"With your luggage, you're still not a man!" Seeing that Yan Jiu'er was going to pull the suitcase, King Yan stomped his feet and shouted.

"Okay, don't worry about my business!" Yan Jiu'er pulled up her luggage, and followed Zhen Cheng out with tears in her eyes.

"Now you're satisfied! Provoke Zhen Cheng to anger, it is your daughter who is waiting to be angry, and she doesn't have a long brain! Empress Yan sighed, got up and followed Yan Jiu'er.

"Wow, I'm mad! Bang! Crash! Yan Wang slapped the table, and the sturdy wooden table top shattered to the ground in an instant.

After leaving the big house, thinking that he could return to Hanqian City tomorrow, which had been absent for more than a month, Zhen Cheng felt that the temperature outside was much higher.

In addition to Empress Yan accompanying him, a group of people followed behind Zhen Cheng and Yan Jiu'er.

But no one spoke to Zhen Cheng, because when Zhen Cheng Chinese New Year's Eve, he scolded the thirteen eagles to the point of blood. Thirteen birds, thirteen quails, thirteen brutes all spewed out with a little wine.

For this kind of shrew scolding the street, Thirteen Ying didn't pay attention to him, and even Yu Yan Er didn't bother to say a word. But after that night, Zhen Cheng became an outsider in Swallow Lane, and even the children in Swallow Lane didn't want to see this new aunt.

From the first to the sixth year of junior high school, this year is the most depressing year Zhen Cheng has ever had. I didn't make a phone call, and I was facing a big circle of stinky faces all day long.

"Damn, as if someone is happy to give it away. When you arrive in Hanqian City, you don't even count a hair! Seeing a group of junior brothers saying goodbye to Yan Da and Wu Ma, Zhen Cheng strode towards the mouth of Yanzi Alley.

"You can't get out of Swallow Alley alone!" Yan Da saw Zhen Cheng striding towards the alley and said coldly.

"The mouth of the alley is sealed!" Yan Si added.

Zhen Cheng stopped, because as long as his eyes were not blind, he could see a group of people standing at the mouth of Yanzi Alley.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, Yan Da, you are a negative man!"

"Yanjing Hell, King Yan, you murderous maniac!"

"Thirteen chickens, you damn it!"

"Return Aunt Long's innocence and give us justice!"

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There were nearly 500 people, men, women and children. The inner three floors and the outer three floors blocked the mouth of Swallow Alley, shouting slogans in unison.

"The Long family is very smart, they actually humiliated us in such a disgusting way!" Yan Si smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"I don't know whether I live or die, 500 people can be solved with just one cup of tea, but what if they are ordinary people?" Yan Qi also discovered the trickiness of the matter.

"Master, let's stop here!" Yan Da saw that he didn't look at the group of people, bowed to Yan Hou, and said solemnly.

"Boy, can you go out yourself?" Mother Wu, who was standing beside Yan Jiu'er, said to Zhen Cheng with a mocking face.

"Humph!" Zhen Cheng looked at the houses on both sides of the mouth of Swallow Alley, and was too lazy to pay attention to this woman who relied on the old and sold the old.

"I'll take Miss, you take your luggage, let's go!" Mother Wu walked in front of Yan Jiu'er, gently hugged her slender waist, and lightly stepped under her feet, the two Zhen Cheng wanted to show their hands, but they didn't know if Yan Da intended it, as if they were taken into the air by luggage.

The crowd hired by the Long family insulted Empress Yan, but the people of the Yan family ignored them, because those people were far away from the life and death line of the Yan family. Noise is noise, as long as they don't rush in.

"Yan Qi and Thirteen, you two go and teach Long Qi and Long Jinyin a lesson now!" Empress Yan commanded as she walked into the house.

"Yes!" The two turned around and left!

"Yan Er, you go out and go to the airport right now, I don't think it's that simple!" Empress Yan felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out where the problem was. Yan Da alone plus Mother Wu, it is absolutely no problem to protect Yan Jiu'er, so what is the Long family making trouble? But for the safety of her daughter, Empress Yan still ordered Yan Er to take a look.

"Go now!" Yan Er really didn't want to go, and during midnight dinner, he was almost angry with Zhen Cheng. Because Zhen Cheng told Yan Er that the four dots below the word Yan plus the second of the name are the meaning of the famous swear word 62 (SB) in Hanqian City. In front of King Yan, Queen Yan and all his brothers, Yan Er, a man in his 60s, was humiliated by Zhen Cheng and had no skin.

But Yan Er didn't dare to disobey Empress Yan's order, so he agreed and quickly rushed to the roof.

"Others on standby!" After Yan Hou finished speaking, she went directly into the big house.

(Yesterday's flower list of the new book was squeezed out of a lot of water by the website, and many of the flowers in Master's book this month were voted by Master's students.) Whether the IP is one or not, I don't know! But if the IP is the same, there are more than 20 flowers. I often walk by the water, where there are shoes that don't get wet. Therefore, the master hopes that the teenager who supported him last month should continue to vote for flowers. There were 299 flowers last month, and now there are more than ten days left in this month, and the master is very worried about whether this month's flowers can reach the height of last month. Flowers are a recognition of the Master, that is the face of the Master and the motivation for writing, I hope you brothers understand. Again, it's okay to add more, but the flowers have to be coquettish! ）