This is one of the most important streets in the capital.

Ten miles of prosperity, neon lights in the whistling of luxury cars into a red line.

The car was driving very fast, and there was a woman sitting on the side of Jing Sanshao who was driving, with long hair and short skirts, big apricot kernels, big eyes and pointed chin, which was the most popular appearance nowadays.

Hui Shao in the back is already entangled with the two female companions.

There was a woman's gasp and scream from the back seat, and Jing San turned around and smiled, "You can't do it." ”

"Damn, it's better than you, the girls who played the day before yesterday said you are not as good as me."

"Which one?"

"Playing with depth charges that time."

"Hahaha, you fool, can those peripheral mouths have the truth?" Jing Sanshao, who was driving, laughed, the woman's body sitting on his lap twisted a few times, and then reached down again, just holding a certain part of his lower body, Jing Sanshao smiled: "You fucking want to die." “

The woman hugged his neck: "Sanshao, then you will let me die." ”

There are almost no cars on the whole street, which is a very rare thing in the capital, which is known for its large number of cars, Jing Sanshao groaned: "Goblins, they are all goblins." ”

The woman had untied his belt, leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "My name is Xie Jiajia." Sanshao, you must remember me. ”

Ma Xiaobao woke up from his dream with a loud scream, he wanted to sit up, but found that his hands and feet were tied and he couldn't move at all.

The dream was too real, and in a trance he went back to the moment when he had been in a car accident.

it, if you don't race on that street, if you don't get tempted by that woman, wait, what does that woman say later? Her name is Xie Jiajia? Her name is also Xie Jiajia!

Ma Xiaobao's hairs stood up, damn, it wouldn't be so coincidental, that woman is also called Xie Jiajia.

Jing Gongzi died on Chang'an Street, which is the big news of gossip in another space-time forum. It is said that there were two men and three women in the car that had an accident together, and Jing San Shaozheng, who was driving at the time of the accident, and a peripheral woman, Hu Tianhudi.

This car accident shocked the whole country, and later caused a series of turmoil, many years later, some people lamented that the death of Jing Sanshao was equivalent to the prelude to the Jing family's accident, a year later the powerful Jing family was uprooted from above, Jing Sanshao's parents and uncles were imprisoned in Qincheng, and the Jing family completely fell apart. The so-called fire cooking oil, flowers and brocade, the day when the building overturned can not be seen, because at that time he had become a wisp of wandering spirit, through the years, it was attached to the bitter child of a poor family in Shanghai, the child is called Ma Xiaobao, is a drag oil bottle, has not yet been born, and his father who resisted the big bag on the dock was thrown down the Huangpu River because of the wharf firefight, and the bones are gone. The stepfather is a drunkard and a gambler, he has to beat his wife when he drinks too much and loses money, and the little oil bottle grows up and is also beaten, and the malnourished Ma Xiaobao has a big head and a thin neck, just like the same poor children in this era. The soul inside Ma Xiaobao's thin and small body roared every day: "God, this is your torture, let Lao Tzu become this virtuous!" ”

In those short two years, Jing San understood. In the past, he lived for more than 20 years, and he basically had nothing to do with himself, he was a family force, without a parental family, he was a lonely and bitter child in Shanghai, and he could be sold by his stepfather at any time.

The dream just now was too real, Ma Xiaobao was sweating profusely, he looked around, I don't know where this was, there was a horse lamp on the table, he looked at his hands and feet, which were firmly locked by iron chains.

Ma Xiaobao scolded: "Fuck it." ”

In the dream, it was from drunken life and dream death to the final destruction, there was a loud bang, the fire was soaring, and I still have palpitations, the feeling of the flames burning on my body was too painful, listening to the explosion, listening to the sound of my skin being roasted by the fire, Jing San at that time still thought that no matter whether he had money or not, whether he had money or power, how many girls he slept, this death was so unbearable.

Such a terrible memory of death in his previous life, he didn't want to recall. He sighed, suddenly screamed, his eyes were firmly fixed on the hands that were chained, it was not a pair of children's hands, that hand appeared in his dreams many times, holding the steering wheel and holding the plump of the female companion next to him, that was his hand, Jing Sanshao's hand!

No, it can't be? Am I back again? Impossible, if you come back, how can you be locked up like this, who in the whole capital would dare to do this to Jing Sanshao? The so-called four sons of the capital are just hyped up on the Internet, and I later came to see a girlfriend in the middle, and that kid didn't obediently send his celebrity girlfriend to his bedside, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed a few heads, begging himself to sleep hard Don't be polite. But what's going on now? He confirmed that this was his original hand, and then he looked at his body, and his heart flew out of his throat with surprise: this was his original body! God, am I Jingsan resurrected again?

"Good grandson, awake?" An old woman's voice sounded, Ma Xiaobao looked up at Mrs. Xie who walked in, and called in a low voice: "Grandma, don't make trouble, I will be obedient in the future." ”

"Good grandson, grandma knows you, you will definitely be obedient." Old Madam Xie stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face, and asked softly, "This, it's your original body, it's really handsome." ”

Ma Xiaobao panicked: "Grandma, I ......"

Old Madam Xie stretched out her hand and pressed his lips, tracing them along the shape of her lips, then leaned over and asked with a smile: "Good grandson, should I call you Jiajia, or Ma Xiaobao, or another name?" ”

"Grandma, call me Jiajia, grandma, I'm Jiajia."

Ma Xiaobao hopes that Mrs. Xie will see Xie Jiajia's sake and have a little love for herself.

"Jiajia? Jiajia is not a descendant of my Xie family, I still call you Xiaobao, Xiaobao, do you know that there is a famous person in history, also called Xiaobao, and his name is Feng Xiaobao. ”

Although Ma Xiaobao was sent abroad by his parents to study in his previous life, he basically drank and danced and smoked marijuana and played with women, where do you know what history and what Feng Xiaobao?

The old lady smiled, her hand kept down, and suddenly grasped a certain place under him: "This Feng Xiaobao, there is no benefit elsewhere, even here, it can satisfy Wu Zetian." Ma Xiaobao was taken aback: "Grandma ......"

"Good grandson, your original body, grandma hasn't seen anything, I really can't imagine that this body still has such a donkey-like capital." Old Mrs. Xie pinched it, and the thing began to harden.

In the previous life, he was the only one who played lightly with others, and he didn't expect to be pinched by a thin old lady now, and what was even more shameful was that his body reacted.

Fuck it, haven't you touched a woman in the Netherworld for too long?

"Good grandson, it was grandma who recruited you from another place, and you will be my good grandson from now on." Old Mrs. Xie pinched it a few times with a wicked heart. Ma Xiaobao gasped: "Grandma...... Can't ......"

It was late, the belt was unfastened, and the old lady pulled down his pants with a smile. Then throw away the crutches and untie your skirt.

"Good grandson, you are really a treasure given to me by God, do you know how to take yang to supplement yin?" The old lady suddenly sat up, and Ma Xiaobao shouted in despair: "No, ......"

"I wanted to raise you for a few more years, but I didn't think that I could do it now, and I was reluctant to return you to others, so I finally sent your real body over, good grandson, you have to honor your grandmother."

The old lady moved, Ma Xiaobao closed his eyes, he thought to himself that he had been retributed, he didn't know how many beauties he had played with in his previous life, and now he was going to be defiled by an old woman.

"Good grandson, do you know, you are really a big baby, this kind of wandering soul from another world has the strongest mana, only you can make me rejuvenate."

Ma Xiaobao couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Then, you are rejuvenated, what will happen to me?" ”

The old lady leaned over his chest, and at the same time exercised vigorously, and her dry eyes were a little watery: "You, you will ...... into a pile of dry bones. ”

Ma Xiaobao was shocked, and was about to scold, when the old lady galloped, and his scolding was broken in the moaning sound of emotion.