Nan Fan's mind suddenly flashed again, Wang Jiao was lying on his back, trembling and gently screaming in pain.

The ghost sent the god and asked, "Do you like Wang Jiao?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Nan Fan felt regretful, and his mountain-like handsome eyebrows instantly turned into a peak.

He closed his eyes in frustration.

Jiang Shaohua seemed to have long been accustomed to Nan Fan's behavior of answering questions like this, and seriously remembered his question, after all, Brother Xiaofan is not a person who asks questions easily, maybe he has something more important to say.

It's just that this question is a bit difficult to answer, and he needs to think about it carefully, and then organize the language before speaking.

So both of them fell silent.

There seemed to be a wind blowing outside, and the windows were blown by the wind, and the winter in Zhoucheng was always so dry and cold, and there were no snowflakes.

Wang Guangfu took Yuan Sufang and Wang Jiao out of Jiang's house and walked all the way to his house.

It was getting late, and there were no pedestrians in the compound.

He didn't have to try to suppress the anger in his heart.

I went to the old man's house a little late today, the dishes were all on the table, and the eldest brother's family had already accompanied the two old men for a while.

When his family entered the door, the look on the old man's face was obviously displeased, and he didn't see Wang Jiao, so he slapped himself on the spot.

The old lady was more direct, shouted to open the meal, and ignored her own family.

After a dinner, he and Yuan Sufang were careful and smiling, and Wang Le spared no effort to please the two elders, so as not to make his family too cold.

But today, this face is still lost in front of the eldest brother.

When he thought about it again, it was the eldest brother's family all the time today, and he talked happily with the two elders, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.

It's not that he wants to sell well in front of the two elders with his eldest brother, but who doesn't have a competitive heart in his heart?

His medical skills are not as good as his eldest brother, and his son is not as good as his eldest brother, in front of the old couple, is it not even as good as the eldest brother?

If you have a choice, no one wants to be the one who sits on the cold bench, right?

But he, Wang Guangfu, sat on a cold bench at the old man's place today.

Forget it, I finally came back from the old man, and because Wang Jiao ate the chops at Jiang's house.

So the new accounts and the old accounts made him turn over at once.

The fire in his heart is really big.

If it weren't for Wang Jiao's delay, she wouldn't have been late to the old man's house.

If it weren't for Wang Jiao's hypocrisy and couldn't bear the beating, she wouldn't have been able to go to the old man's house to celebrate his birthday, which made the two old men angry.

If Wang Jiao hadn't concealed the beating, she wouldn't have publicized her ugliness, and she was reprimanded by Mrs. Jiang.

Wang Guangfu felt in his heart that Wang Jiao had simply lost his face.

A face as warm as a spring breeze is also cloudy and gloomy.

Yuan Sufang on the side had a black face, and it was stretched long.

Seeing that there was no figure outside, she was also angry, and she reached out to pinch Wang Jiao.

"You've learned to ruin your parents' reputation outside."

Wang Jiao was caught off guard by her, and suddenly exclaimed in pain.

Wang Guangfu was afraid that the movement would be too big and alarm the people in the compound, so he was angry, and he vomited blood for Yuan Sufang's not long brain, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted to Yuan Sufang: "If there is anything to talk about when you go home, what is it like to beat a child outside." ”

Yuan Sufang was frightened by Wang Guangfu's expression, knowing that he was really angry, she didn't dare to provoke him, so she had to temporarily stop and wait for the opportunity to clean up Wang Jiao, a little slut.

She Yuan Sufang suffered a loss today, how can she sleep if she doesn't make up for it.

Wang Guangfu glared at the unconscious mother and daughter viciously, and walked ahead to go home first.

Wang Jiao knew that another storm was coming, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

In her previous life, because she didn't notice the indifference and viciousness of this family, everything was arranged by them, and although she was often beaten in her memory, she didn't often get to the point where she is today.

Could it be that if she wants to change her fate again, she will continue to suffer more crazy beatings and scoldings from them?

Yuan Sufang waited for Wang Jiao to enter the house, then closed the door with a bang, picked up the feather duster on the side, and beat his head in front of Wang Guangfu.

Wang Jiao didn't expect her to do it so quickly, and she was immediately screamed.

Wang Guangfu glared at Yuan Sufang, who was pumping vigorously in front of her, she immediately understood, pushed Wang Jiao into her room with her backhand, pushed her to the bed, pressed her face into the quilt with a big hand, pressed her head with one hand, and waved the feather duster in her hand wildly with the other.

A few chicken feathers that had been sucked off also flew in the air with her waving.

"Kill you black-hearted thing, give you food and drink, and you dare to go out and ruin our reputation."

"White-eyed wolf who can't be raised, why are you still alive in the world."

"Look at me if I don't smoke you to death today, I will make you embarrassed everywhere."

Wang Jiao's head was pressed into the quilt, and her howling stopped, and only Yuan Sufang, who was pressing her, could hear her whining and sobbing.

This sanctimonious family simply broke Wang Jiao's heart, just in the Jiang family, he still had the image of a loving father and mother, and when he returned home, he exposed the nature of beasts.

Wang Jiao's body was already injured a lot, and she finally recovered a little spirit in the Jiang family, but she was beaten madly by Yuan Sufang, and the whole person suddenly fell into chaos again.

Yuan Sufang vented the anger in her heart frantically, until her hands were throbbing, and she found that Wang Jiao had been whipped to death by her.

She snorted, turned Wang Jiao's body into a supine position, didn't cover her with the quilt, and went back to her room like that.

Wang Guangfu saw that Yuan Sufang was back, and didn't say anything, Wang Jiao just didn't clean up, and she was obedient when she cleaned up.

Wang Le eavesdropped on the whole process in her room, including the sound of Wang Jiao being smoked, not to mention how happy she was.

Lifting the quilt and lying on the bed is simply wonderful.

Wang Jiao is an idiot, and she wants to resist, it's just a dream.

Wang Le closed his eyes and began to sleep beautifully.

The wind blew even more in the second half of the night, Wang Jiao was already injured all over her body, and she was sweating again, and because she didn't cover the quilt and caught a cold, she suddenly started a high fever, and the whole person was burned and confused.

She was in a daze, a white light appeared in front of her eyes, Wang Jiao squinted, and when the white light dissipated, a piece of land appeared in front of her.

"Welcome to the space."

A voice came to my head.

Wang Jiao was taken aback, what space? Is he dead again?