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Mu Qing'er leaned against the wall dejectedly, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes.

Mu Guohua and Long Xiaoyu went toe-to-toe, and to Jiang Chen's surprise, the old man actually changed his old and cowardly posture and became stronger, and Long Xiaoyu blew his beard and stared without blinking.

The door to the next room opened. When he came back, the middle-aged woman Jiang Chen met walked out.

Seeing this scene, he directly scolded.

"It's noisy, it's a big night, are you annoying? I'm going to make a noise at home! Noisy at this door. Isn't there a shame? “

"It's your business! Your house was sold to you by my mother, and when I got angry, my mother directly hit her head and died at your door, making your house a murderous house! “

Long Xiaoyu waved his hand. The face is full of transverse color.

The middle-aged woman's face changed, obviously a little cowardly, and she closed the door scolding.

Jiang Chen shook his head, there are really few people who can parry his mother-in-law.

He stepped forward and said, "Let's go home and talk about it." “

"Back to what?"

Mu Guohua was obviously angry, and his face turned red: "What face does she have to go back to this home?" “

"Mu Guohua, you dog who has lost your conscience, my mother will die here today, which will make you feel uneasy for the rest of your life!" Long Xiaoyu screamed at the top of her throat, and at the same time cried pear blossoms with rain.

Jiang Chen's head is big, and his mother-in-law is going to die one by one, how can you hit one?

Is it so difficult to be a real person these days?

"Enough!"

Mu Qing'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried and screamed: "Go home, give me home!" “

Although he couldn't bear it, the meaning of the words finally agreed to Long Xiaoyu stepping into the house.

Syllable!

Long Xiaoyu was arrogant, like a victorious rooster, tilted his head, and pushed Mu Guohua away: "Go to the old lady's death, this family is not up to you, it's my daughter." “

Mu Guohua's face was pale, and he didn't know if he was angry or how, but he was trembling all over his body anyway.

After stepping into the house, Long Xiaoyu suddenly thought of something, and retreated with a smile on her face, completely ignoring Mu Qing'er's tears, pretending to hold Mu Qing'er's arm affectionately: "Qing'er." Let's go, let's go home, don't bother to argue with your dad. “

Mu Qing'er cried, and followed with a little staggering.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to follow, and when he passed by Mu Guohua's side, Mu Guohua suddenly asked weakly: "Is it my fault?" “

"Dad, you're right." Jiang Chen said.

Mu Guohua was dazed, and finally sighed helplessly, turned around and entered the house.

Jiang Chen stood at the door and smiled bitterly, whose fault is it?

It's not all because the mother-in-law is not a real person, shouting that she was killed. I don't even want to bang on the door.

Mu Guohua was not light, went straight into the room, and slammed the door shut.

Even, if it weren't for his daughter's feelings, Jiang Chen felt that it would be possible for Mu Guohua to directly cut Long Xiaoyu with a knife.

shared the same bed for more than 20 years, and finally killed him, and took advantage of his daughter's absence. Sold the house and divorced.

This kind of feeling has long turned into a deep hatred.

Shaking his head, Jiang Chen also planned to go back to the room.

"Jiang Chen, where are you going? Don't make the bed for the old lady? “

Long Xiaoyu brutally stopped Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded, picked an empty room, and made a quilt for Long Xiaoyu.

"Boil the water for washing my feet, it's going to kill me outside for a while." Long Xiaoyu continued to command.

Mu Qing'er's face was extremely pale.

Seeing Jiang Chen enter the kitchen, she also followed: "I'll come." “

"It's okay, you go back to the room first, I'll wait for my mother to sleep." Jiang Chen waved his hand.

Mu Qing'er said: "This matter shouldn't involve you, you go in and sleep." “

"What does the two of you have to do or not?" Jiang Chen smiled indifferently: "Go to sleep, I've been busy all day, and I've been playing for so long tonight, I'm very tired, it's a pity that I'm in a good mood." “

Mu Qing'er looked stunned, sighed sadly, and turned to leave the kitchen.

After boiling the hot water, Jiang Chen brought it to Long Xiaoyu.

As soon as he put it down, Long Xiaoyu squinted at Jiang Chen and scolded, "Go and cook for me, I haven't eaten dinner yet." “

Jiang Chen frowned, looked left and right, and made sure that Mu Guohua and Mu Qing'er had entered the room, so he straightened up.

Looking down at Long Xiaoyu condescendingly, his eyes became sharp.

Feeling Jiang Chen's changes, Long Xiaoyu's expression changed greatly, and he said fearfully: "You, what do you want to do?" “

"Poof!"

Jiang Chen suddenly laughed, his smile was bright, which made Long Xiaoyu's face even more ugly.

"Mom, where have you been these days?" Jiang Chen asked.

"It's in Jiangbei." Long Xiaoyu said.

"Could it be that in Jiangbei, there are still people who King Zeng can't find?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Long Xiaoyu looked a little panicked, and pretended to be calm: "You, what do you mean?" “

"It's not interesting."

Jiang Chen threw the foot cloth on his arm beside Long Xiaoyu: "I want to do what I want, I'm too lazy to serve, and since I'm back, then be honest with me, dare to be a demon, don't blame me for doing the right thing for heaven!" “

looked at Jiang Chen, who turned to leave. Long Xiaoyu's expression was complicated, and his eyes flickered.

The old man's face was full of anger and he gritted his teeth, but he endured it and didn't break out.

in the living room. Only Long Xiaoyu remained.

She put her feet in the basin, rubbing them gently against the water.

Xu was too tired and hungry, so she picked up the apple on the table and nibbled on it.

Click?? Click??

The sound of munching apples echoes in the living room.

The light was bright, shining on Long Xiaoyu's snow-white hands without the slightest blood. Even slightly bloated feet.

Early the next morning.

Jiang Chen got up first, and after making breakfast, he went to the bathroom to wash.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw the scene in the toilet, and his brows tightened.

In the toilet, there was a pile of broken apples, the flesh of which was still a little yellow, and it was obvious that it had been around for a long time.

Accustomed to cleanliness, he was extremely disgusted by the scene in front of him.

After pressing the flush, I picked up the toilet cleaner and poured it into the toilet, and brushed it carefully.

After washing, he was ready to send Mu Qing'er to work.

Mu Qing'er was worried about leaving. Mu Guohua and Long Xiaoyu quarreled again, so they simply asked Mu Guohua to send her to the company with Jiang Chen.

After the three of them left, Long Xiaoyu walked out of the room.

Looking at the rest of the breakfast on the table, she shook her head. I picked up the apple on the table, sat down on the sofa, and nibbled quietly.

After Jiang Chen and Mu Guohua sent Mu Qing'er, they went to the supermarket to buy vegetables before returning home.

In the living room, the TV was playing.

Long Xiaoyu sat on the sofa and watched quietly, the TV was loud and a little noisy.

"Are you deaf when you open so loudly?" Mu Guohua complained.

"Dad, bear with me." Jiang Chen said helplessly.

Mu Guohua stomped his feet, turned around and went into the toilet.

After a while, he slammed the door and walked out, pointing at Long Xiaoyu who was watching TV and roaring: "Long Xiaoyu, don't spit in the toilet if you can't eat!" How did you get so sloppy during this time out? “

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