Chapter 442: Justice

The little wife was stunned for a moment, and immediately prevaricated: "Tattoos? It was my son who went to write on his own, and I ...... How do I know ......"

"Don't you the calf." I whispered: "This little white face you raised is cost-effective, and the color and art are shuangxin!" ”

Since Guan Erye was asked by his little wife to give him the text, why didn't she admit it in the first place? must be because he didn't want to have a relationship with the tattoo in the car, so he simply pushed it directly on his son - if he didn't want to get involved, he was hiding people's eyes.

Coupled with what she said to Xiao Bai Face upstairs at Sister Li's house, it is obvious that Xiao Bai Face is mixed with tattoos - these seven young people just want to get tattoos, and tattooing Guan Gong is Xiao Bai Face's idea - it is also Xiao Bai Face's handiwork.

The little wife's face turned green all of a sudden, so she had to lower her voice and say, "This ...... Since the master is clever, I won't hide it from the master, it was indeed he who gave the text, but he also wanted Guan Erye to bless him for the good of my son, and he didn't know that it would become like this......"

"Are you really capable of self-hypnosis, and do you really think that you and her are in love? It is said that you have also worked in the service industry before, and acting on the spot should be your basic skill," I looked at her: "Don't you want to think, did this little white face appear after your son caused trouble?" And you're extra concerned about your son's affairs? ”

The little wife's lips twitched, obviously a little nervous: "What do you mean by this, he cares about my son because of me!" ”

"You say yes." I continued: "But I am sure that there is a more important reason why he is close to you, and that is that your son has a hatred for taking his wife with him!" ”

The little wife stared at me and didn't blink for a long time: "You...... What did you say? ”

"I'm guessing how you two met," I added, "people at the wood, you must have met at some sculpture exhibition, right?" You like this kind of art, I can see it, and the man is engaged in art, by chance, so I met, the two of you got closer and closer, and then you inadvertently, you told your son about it, and asked him if he knew a tattoo artist with particularly good craftsmanship, and he said that he personally operated the surgery, and suggested that he should come to Guan Erye, isn't it? ”

The little wife was rubbing her hands vigorously - it was a sign of nervousness: "You...... You are as you have seen with your own eyes......"

Simple, tattoo artists are all made of professional ethics, who really has nothing to tattoo an eye-opening deity on your body? Are you still afraid of being implicated?

"You shouldn't have forgotten that Sissi's boyfriend also happens to be engaged in art!" I continued, "Sissi must be the same age as him, and your little white face happens to be the same age......

The little wife's chest, which was not very developed, rose and fell violently: "You...... Don't talk about it...... That's impossible, that's a coincidence, how could it be, how could it be ......"

"If you don't believe him," I said, "you mother and son, you may think that little girl is just a dry bone, but that little girl is someone else's lover, someone else's daughter, everyone is human, just because your family is rich, and your family's life is more valuable?" It's a pity, all beings in heaven and earth are equal. ”

The little wife seemed to have been struck by lightning, and shrank back vigorously: "So...... He was the one who killed my son......"

"No," I shook my head, "your son did it himself." ”

"That doesn't work, that doesn't work!" Suddenly, the little wife grabbed me: "It's not like this! You, didn't our family pay to invite you? You can figure it out for us! That's what you're doing, isn't that? You mediate, no matter what the dirty thing is, what our family has is money! ”

"At this time, it's useless to ask for money."

"Useful and useful! I saw other gentlemen last time! The little wife stammered: "I gave them money, and they helped me change my son's fortune, he can live to ninety-nine, and live a long and healthy life, and all kinds of poisons will not invade, there is still hope, there must be hope!" ”

Needless to say, this little wife should buy Mr. Shadow - or Mr. Black.

Those crooked heresies that say that Song is a blessing for the people and let him live an ordinary life are probably also provided by those dark gentlemen.

"Then you're looking for a great gentleman," I said, "why didn't you find him this time?" Did they look at the situation and leave without looking back? ”

The little wife stopped squeaking, and her face was dazed: "Yes...... But why? I'm obviously giving money! ”

This is precisely because of Second Master Guan's anger, you bullied an innocent little girl like this, but because you bribed Mr. Yinmian, these seven young people got the merit and blessings that they didn't have - indeed, there are some things that you can get with money.

And the little girl is alive and bullied, and there is nowhere to redress her grievances when she dies, Guan Erye saw the eyes opened because of the tattoo, and he can see it.

If you change your life, Guan Erye will do it himself.

This is purely lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, step by step, into the pit you dug for yourself.

"We can pay for it!" The little wife immediately said: "Before...... In the past, if something happened, we could all pay for it, and there is nothing that money can't afford to lose, don't you say? ”

"Kill you and lose your money, are you willing?" I looked at her: "You are sober, money can do a lot of things, but not everything." ”

The little wife opened her mouth for a long time, and suddenly cried loudly: "I don't care, I don't care, I don't care about the rest, I just want my son to live well!" ”

Her sudden crying attracted everyone's attention, and Song Weimin also panicked: "This is ...... What's going on? ”

I turned my head to look at Song Weimin: "Your family owes others justice, and you have to pay it back." ”

"No...... You can't say ......" The little wife grabbed me, and there was indescribable fear in her eyes: "Count me begging you, I'll give you money......"

Song Weimin blinked his eyes, his face was blank: "You guys...... What is the meaning? ”

"Boss, someone at the door is looking for you, saying that he knows the truth about Qishao's matter, and he has taken evidence," Suddenly a staff member of their family ran over: "I think the matter is important, so I ran over to tell you, do you want to meet?" ”

There was a window in the corridor, and I could see the main entrance, and Song Weimin and I went over and saw a young man with a long body, this young man was very delicate, and had the demeanor of an artist.

And the little wife took a look, and the whole person was paralyzed: "This ...... It can't be ......"

Needless to say, that young man is Sissi's fiancΓ©, the little wife's blue-faced confidante, and Qishao's tattoo artist.

No matter how soft Song Weimin's ears are, but he has achieved this family business, it is impossible that he has not seen the wind and waves, he has no expression, and when he went down the stairs, his little wife was shaking all over, and asked me vigorously: "Why is he here?" What is he here for? ”

What do you say? Avenge.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Song Weimin to come up, his face gloomy as if he was about to be a tsunami - he was followed by the young artist man.

When the rest of the wives and concubines saw it, they all picked up their feet and left, and several people were laughing secretly.

I could see very clearly that the young man was holding an iPad, which should contain all the evidence about this matter - I guess that the little wife contributed a lot.

Song Weimin first glanced at his little wife, that look - sharp and sharp, which made people feel cold, this is the real momentum of Song Weimin on TV.

He wasn't looking at his little wife, but at a dead man.

Naturally, there is nothing to say to the dead, Song Weimin looked at me and opened his mouth: "Mr. Li Er, I have figured out everything clearly, my youngest son's matter is indeed to blame, but I am his biological father after all, I can't watch the child endure it like this until ninety-nine." You say, what should I do now? ”

"The reason why Guan Er Ye did this is because it is unfair." I said: "If you return the justice of others, Guan Erye may be angry." ”

"Tell me about it." Song Weimin's voice was a little hoarse: "How should we give people back this justice?" ”