She walked into the reception room with a vigorous attitude, there is a small red clay stove on the Yabai solid wood tea table, boiling the mountain spring water airlifted from the snow mountain, and the tea cover fluctuates very regularly with the steam, boiling tea and boiling tea, worthy of a boiling word.

The tea set is blue and white porcelain, a casting of the Yuan Dynasty, from the Jingdezhen Hutian kiln, such a set of absolute sky-high prices.

Yan Wushuang walked in and directly lifted the tea table!

The blue and white porcelain tea set clanged and fell to the ground and shattered.

Lin Hongzhong's face was embarrassed.

Yan Twelve looked embarrassed.

Daoist Jia was dumbfounded.

Yan Wushuang didn't say a word, turned around and went out, came back with a kitchen knife, dragged my hand to Yan Twelve, picked up the kitchen knife and slashed it on the solid wood tea table, this fierce girl pointed at Yan Twelve's nose, and stepped on the tea table with one foot.

She directly dropped a sentence: "Huangquan drops a hair, I will hack you to death!" ”

I don't know why the relationship between father and daughter has become the way it is. But I'm sure that Yan Twelve is too spoiled by Yan Wushuang, the kind of reckless and unscrupulous doting.

He looked at Yan Wushuang's eyes, full of guilt and sadness, the past is unbearable, and today he tastes the bitter fruit.

Yan Twelve lowered his head and said: "Niuniu, if you have something to discuss, don't be angry, you're angry." ”

Yan Wushuang stared: "What is there to discuss?" ”

Yan Twelve glanced at me and asked cautiously, "Niuniu, I don't know ...... you and Brother Huangquan."

Yan Wushuang: "Brother is a fart!" I know what you want to ask. I'll leave it here today. Huang Quan, it's my man. We've been in bed for a long time. Not only have we been in bed, but we are still in the car, and we are still in the cemetery, and we have snapped in many places. I also had a miscarriage last month, and it was his baby. ”

I'll go!

I was terrified.

I thought to myself: Sister, sister, I know you are standing up for me, but today this matter is too much. When did we go to bed? It's still popping in the cemetery, pockmarks, why don't you pop to the sky? Abortion? That's not even more of a thing, right?

Yan Twelve's brows furrowed suddenly, he squinted at me, and his face slowly turned cold. It's hard to imagine that when a person is not angry, he smiles, is happy, and is as good as a laughing Maitreya. However, once you get angry, the aura of your whole body is suddenly eerie and terrifying, making people feel more nervous than seeing a ghost. It's a feeling that rises from the depths of the heart, completely uncontrolled.

He squinted at me for a long time and asked, "I've always admired you, but don't you think it's too much?" ”

To be honest, I'm a little shivering.

Yan Twelve wanted to win me over, and that was because I was good friends with Situ and Situ, and Situ and Situ were from the 749 Bureau.

However, this doesn't mean that Yan Twelve is afraid of me.

This character who climbed from the bottom to the top of the pyramid in Xiyang City step by step, no matter how old and unscrupulous he looked, he must have stepped on a mountain of corpses and a river of blood along the way. Carefully pick up some of the big bosses in today's world, which person's primitive accumulation is not full of blood?

He is the Emperor of the Earth of Xiyang City!

It's so easy for him to kill me!

Even Jiang Wenchuan has a ruthless person like Shanying around him, and Yan Twelve's side must be even more hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

I think it's important for me to explain.

However, as soon as I opened my mouth, Yan Wushuang had already provoked her more and more, hooked my neck, and kissed me directly.

Belch......

This is the first time Yan Wushuang and I have kissed. She is like a wild horse, arrogant and crazy......

I was directly stunned by her.

After a few seconds, Yan Wushuang let go of me, looked at Yan Twelve, and sneered, "Don't threaten him here...... Oh yes, hehe, Boss Yan is not the kind of person who only threatens people, and it is more neat to do bad things. God makes people disappear without knowing it. The world evaporates! Ah...... Good brother, let's not talk back to Boss Yan, he is ruthless, no one will let go, even his wife, who is in love with him, will not blink an eye when he kills him. The room was full of blood, on the floor, on the walls...... I was scared to death, she was only six years old at the time...... Husband, take me to elope, let's go tomorrow, okay? ”

Bang!

Yan Twelve slapped on the tea table suddenly, his face was blue and white for a while, he gasped for breath for a long time, closed his eyes, calmed down, he leaned on the sofa, and for a moment even made people feel that he was even an old man, after a hundred years of vicissitudes, and finally ended up with a bleak evening. It was a visceral decadence, helplessness, and sadness.

He sighed, waved his hand at Lin Hongzhong, and said impatiently, "Let's go...... Let's go......"

Lin Hongzhong gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Yan Twelve, you are so spoiled by your daughter!" Sooner or later, you will die at her hands. ”

Yan Twelve roared: "Get out!" ”

Lin Hongzhong glared at me fiercely, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Lao Jia glared at me resentfully, and then trotted all the way out of the house.

There were just three of us in the reception room.

Yan Twelve sighed, his face was soft, and he shouted, "Niuniu......"

All his words were held in his stomach.

Yan Wushuang snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, please call me Yan Wushuang, if you can, don't add that Yan word, I'm disgusting." ”

She took me by the arm, turned and walked out, without looking back.

Instead of staying at home, we went out.

Saw a very interesting episode downstairs.

Lin Hongzhong's Mercedes-Benz was about to leave, and at this moment, another car slowly approached.

Seeing this car, Lin Hongzhong hurriedly greeted him and opened the door himself.

Two people got out of the car.

A pregnant girl, this girl, looks at most seventeen or eighteen years old. A trembling old lady with silver hair, still on crutches.

Lin Hongzhong: "Mom, Qianqian, why are you here?" ”

The old lady didn't say a word, picked up her crutches and smashed him, trembling with anger: "Little beast, you still do evil!" Look at this family, what has been ruined by your father and son. How did your dad die? How did your uncle die? How did your brother and brother die? You have three sons and two daughters, why is there only one left? The Lin family was prosperous in the past, why did they come to you and become like this? The bodhisattva's retribution for us! Look...... See what you're used to seeing Xiaojie? didn't even let go of his sister, look at what Qianqian is like now? I'm only seventeen years old, and my belly is big......"

Lin Hongzhong: "Mom, Qianqian is an adopted daughter and has no blood relationship with Xiaojie. ”

The old lady was so angry that she almost fainted, if it weren't for Qianqian's support, I am afraid that she would fall to the ground and fall apart: "Beast! Brutes! The adopted daughter is also your daughter! You adopted her, did you let Xiaojie spoil it? This time he suffered a loss, and that was retribution! I went to the hospital to ask, and the doctor said that it was okay to recuperate. You're going to kill someone? Is the law set by our family? You don't care about the law, the Bodhisattva is still watching. You have these crooked thoughts, why don't you do good deeds, and also accumulate some virtue for the children in Qianqian's womb, the descendants of our Lin family? ”

The old lady carried a cane and chased after Lin Hongzhong.

Sister Wushuang and I were in the distance, and Wushuang said: "This old lady is a great good person, many people in the circle know, eat fasting and chant Buddha, run a charity fund, that Qianqian, is also a poor person, obedient, but very filial, has been helping the old lady take care of the fund......"

I immediately admired the old lady.

However, it didn't take long for me to understand that some people, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, wear the mask of a bodhisattva, but they are evil spirits in their hearts.

Maybe the third master is right, in this world, what is good and what is evil? Perhaps, it has been mixed together for a long time, and it is impossible to tell the difference.