The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and there are many things to do in small places.

They haven't seen much of the world.

I've only seen some old movies.

So, in their hearts, they can have everything.

Maintaining Lao Tzu's mentality of being the first in the world is really the first in the world.

As everyone knows, in this world, there are many existences that can crush them with one finger.

Seeing that the brothers were so righteous, Song Xie Yang raised the wine bottle in his hand violently.

"We'll kill it tomorrow and see when the doctor can pretend!"

Just like him, and revenge.

Until now, he hadn't figured out Shen Chuan's identity.

Early the next morning.

A group of people found a van that was about to be scrapped somewhere.

After getting in the car, I yelled all the way.

According to them, they went to the West River this time, and it was called an expedition!

Fortunately, Shen Chuan didn't know about it.

Otherwise, I guess I will have to laugh off my teeth.

Who is with whom, Song Xie Yang can only find these gangsters whose IQ is on the same level as him.

However, their social atmosphere is quite useful.

On the streets of Xihe City, many people saw them walking around.

It's not that I'm scared of them, but I look down on them outright, and I feel disgusted when I pass by them.

I'm afraid that I will be regarded by others as someone who is with them.

Song Xie Yang's group feels good about themselves.

Seeing that everyone was avoiding them, his heart swelled even more.

That's when it happened.

"Hey, you guys wait a minute!"

The sudden voice disturbed the state of this group of spiritual guys led by Song Xie Yang.

Everyone's eyes froze, and they looked viciously in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw an old man in his early sixties with white sideburns and beard pointing at them.

It may be that state just now that gave them courage.

Scarface walked towards the old man.

The tone was unceremoniously.

"What do you want us to do, old thing?"

"How many of your parents didn't teach you to walk? Don't you think it affects the cityscape? The old man also asked unceremoniously.

Scarface was dumbfounded, isn't this old man afraid of them?

They didn't know that not only the old man was not afraid of them.

Just now they felt that all the people who were afraid of them were not afraid of them.

The reason why I avoided them was just that I felt sick.

When Scarface saw the old man say this about him, anger rose from his heart for a while, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

Grabbing the stick that supported the street tree next to him, he rushed to the old man.

At this critical moment.

"What are you going to do?"

With a loud shout, Scarface suddenly felt as if his body was being controlled by something.

Before he could react, he was already pressed to the ground.

"Headquarters, I'm a police officer of the Yingbin Avenue Patrol Group, and there are people here who are armed and want to beat others, and I have ......subdued them."

A few other spiritual guys and Song Xie Yang hurriedly dispersed.

This time, they can be considered to understand how to behave.

There are patrol groups in every part of Xihe City.

They didn't get caught crossing the street so rampantly just now, which is already considered lucky.

If you dare to hurt people with weapons now, isn't that self-defeating?

At night, under the flyover.

Several spiritual guys surrounded Song Xie Yang, looking confused.

"Brother Yang, what should we do now? Brother Scar was caught, we didn't have a penny on us, and I'm so cold! ”

The consistent style of the spirit guy's dress is to wear as much as he can wear.

During this season of alternating hot and cold, the daytime temperature can be a little warmer.

But at night, wearing so little clothing is no different from dying.

Song Xie Yang trembled and rummaged through his bag.

Add a few coins, and the whole body is fifteen dollars.

Seeing Song Xie Yang take out the money, several spiritual guys next to him rummaged through their pockets.

More than a dozen people turned over for a long time, and finally turned out fifty yuan.

With the fifty yuan he had gathered, Song Xie Yang trembled and said, "I know that there is a place where you can open a house for fifty yuan, you come with me!" ”

The place Song Xie Yang is talking about is the kind of cheap hotel that doesn't even have a bathroom.

The hotel owner looked at the crumpled pile of money in his hand, and asked with great certainty: "A dozen people, one room?" ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you instigating!"

Although Song Xie Yang has no money, his momentum is not weak at all.

On the other side, in the villa where the toilet was bigger than the room of a dozen of them, Shen Chuan was tasting the dinner made by Ye Mengyu.

While eating, he praised Ye Mengyu's craftsmanship again and again.

"If you're going to be a chef, there's nothing Michelin for!"

I still feel when I hear these words for the first few times, but after a long time, I inevitably feel a little fake.

Although it's fake, everyone likes to listen to sycophants.

After Ye Mengyu happily accepted Shen Chuan's sycophancy, he sat opposite Shen Chuan.

Those bright eyes stared at Shen Chuan, as if they wanted to embed him in their eyes.

Since marrying Shen Chuan, Ye Mengyu has asked him for help with many things.

And, everything works perfectly.

Gradually, in her heart, there was a sense of dependence on Shen Chuan.

Shen Chuan didn't notice this kind of look.

In his mind, all this is quite normal.

As a husband, isn't it natural to help his wife solve some small things?

At this moment, Shen Chuan's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Ye Mengyu took the lead to get the mobile phone on the table.

"Zhou Long? Who is Zhou Long? ”

"A friend, maybe something's going on!"

Hearing Shen Chuan say this, Ye Mengyu hurriedly returned the phone.

Actually, she also likes herself like this.

Even she didn't know when she started to feel so insecure.

Knowing that Shen Chuan wouldn't do anything, his body always didn't listen to the command to monitor.

By the time Ye Mengyu came back to his senses, Shen Chuan had already finished calling.

Ye Mengyu bit her lip and asked in a whisper, "You, you, will you hate me?" ”

This kind of behavior is actually a little disgusting for a man.

But it's not incomprehensible.

So Shen Chuan shook his head and said, "There has to be a process for everything, and slowly you will have a sense of security." Besides, I didn't do anything, you can see it! ”

Shen Chuan's open-mindedness seemed to give Ye Mengyu a shot in the arm.

She also secretly made a decision in her heart, whether it was a private or official matter in the future, she would give Shen Chuan full freedom.

"I'm full, you go to bed early, I'll go back to my room and look at the information!"

watched Shen Chuan get up and leave.

Ye Mengyu wanted to say something in his heart, and once wanted to stand up and stop him.

It's a pity that in the end, just like the previous times, he didn't say that he wanted to give birth to Shen Chuan.

On Shen Chuan's side, after returning to the room, he picked up his mobile phone again and dialed Zhou Long's number.

"Hey, my wife was next to me just now, so it's inconvenient to say. How many people are there? ”

"Plus Song Xie Yang, there are sixteen of them, and now they are crowded together in a cheap hotel in the north of the city, do you want me to clean them up?"

"No, let's see what tricks he wants to play!"