Chapter 341: Teach a lesson to her scumbag

"Damn it!" Picking up his phone, Wen Guoqiang followed the red arrow and walked inside.

Go through the hallway, follow the dilapidated hallway, turn right, and the arrow points to a factory.

"The gods are mysterious and there is something wrong."

Pushing open the rusty iron door of the factory, suddenly a loud noise fell from the sky.

Wen Guoqiang looked up in shock, but he didn't expect a basin of water above to smash down, and the dirty water in the water emitted a burst of urine smell, just like that, his head, his whole body and even his mouth were filled with a foul smell.

"Gross!"

There was a bit of retching, and the stinky water on his head dripped down his hair, and then into his nose, ears, and mouth.

"What's that?"

"Jun Mohan, you come out for Lao Tzu."

"Phew! I'm sick to death, it can't be urine! ”

Before he could scold me, Jun Mohan sent a message again.

[See, at the end of the factory, there is the check you want in that bucket, 10 million. 】

Wen Guoqiang, who was bewitched by the money, shook his head, took off his coat and threw it on the ground and walked forward.

Thinking that the dirty water was just a lesson given to him by Jun Mohan, he relaxed his vigilance, and never thought that after just walking a dozen steps, he felt that he had stepped on something, and he lowered his head.

"Ahh A miserable roar echoed through the factory, and the beast clamped his foot and stabbed him deep into his left foot, and the pain was not gone away, when a bucket of water was smashed into his face.

He was so frightened that he retreated, but the dangling bucket was too fast and smashed straight into his face.

The nose is blue and the face is swollen and hideous.

"Jun Mohan, if it weren't for the money, I would definitely send you to prison as a villain, you are intentional homicide."

Dragging the injured foot staggered forward.

The two men hiding behind the shelves behind their backs lifted the prepared peas and poured them towards Wen Guoqiang.

Smooth beans, one by one, buttery, Wen Guoqiang, who was hurrying, didn't notice the beans rolling behind him.

Just stepped on it, a big horse lay on its stomach, and fell beyond recognition.

"Money, my money."

"Wait for me."

Thinking about money even when he died, Jun Mohan in the distance looked at this scene and sneered: "Such a man is not worthy of being my wife's father at all, it's disgusting." ”

Xu Tezhu said: "Mr. Jun, don't worry, this man can't teach him a lesson, and the good show is still to come." ”

"If you don't dry him for ten days and half a month, it's just torture for me, and I'll go out later."

"He will never dare to trouble his sister-in-law again."

"Hmm!" Jun Mohan nodded, then stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the man who was lying on his stomach like a dog.

Wen Guoqiang endured the pain all over his body, then got up, and walked towards the paint bucket in the distance with the shelf next to him.

Stumbling feet, broken thighs, walking in pain, finally made it to the paint bucket.

Three-meter-high barrels have to be stepped on a shelf to climb up.

"Damn Jun Mohan, when Lao Tzu gets the money and returns to the city, he will definitely teach you a lesson."

"It's not just a check, it's so hidden."

Holding back the pain, Wen Guoqiang scolded and lay on the shelf, and then looked at the three-meter-deep paint bucket, and sure enough, there was a paper boat under the paint bucket, and there was a check on the boat.

He was overjoyed, but he didn't know how to go down and get it.

He was about to come down and put the paint bucket down, when suddenly he felt the shelf shake.

Before he could look down, he was already being pushed into the paint bucket.

"Ahh

"It hurts me."

"Jun Mohan, you brute, I am your son."

Jun Mohan walked out, lay on the shelf, leaned down, and saw Wen Guoqiang holding his legs and walking towards the check.

A mocking voice came, "Wen Guoqiang, I didn't expect you to even jump a paint bucket for money." ”

"Jun Mohan, it's great that you're here, please save me."

"Wait for me to get the check."

Jun Mo looked at his greedy appearance with a cold smile and shook his head.

Wen Guoqiang was ecstatic, his hand holding the check was trembling, and as soon as he opened it, he found 00000000000 on the check.

He counted, "ten hundred thousand...... Hey! ”

"Jun Mohan, why don't you have one, it's all zero."

"Haha! Idiot. ”

Xu Tezhu sneered.

Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "I have already given you the money, as for whether you can get up or not, it doesn't matter to me." ”

"Wen Guoqiang, you have already taken the check, if you dare to harass Wen Wen and Congee Congee and his mother, don't blame me for using the next means, today is to teach you a lesson."

Watching Jun Mohan leave, Wen Guoqiang realized that he had been fooled, he didn't get the money, and he almost took his life.

If you can't get out, you're dead.

He shouted in fear, "I don't want any money, please save me." ”

"Jun Mohan, Jun Mohan."

Outside the door, Jun Mohan instructed Xu Tezhu to prepare some food for Wen Guoqiang, not much, as long as he didn't starve to death.

He trapped Wen Guoqiang just to teach him a lesson, after all, he was a warm father, and he couldn't do anything other than him.

Due to dealing with Wen Guoqiang's affairs, Jun Mohan didn't eat, but just casually ate a few mouthfuls of bread to cushion his stomach.

Warm at home to write a manuscript, recently more recommended, except for the time to eat and sleep, she is almost always writing novels.

On her computer desk was a glass of hot milk prepared by Lin Haiyan, which was already cold at the moment.

Due to sitting for a long time, my back hurts, and I raised my head to look out the window, and it was already dark.

"Mom, hasn't Jun Mohan come back yet?"

"No, you can call and ask."

"Okay," Wen Wen got up and walked out with his mobile phone, the phone was dialed, and his ringtone was already heard outside the door.

"I'm back."

Wen Wen ran over to open the door with some joy, and as soon as he opened it, he saw the handsome face that he missed, and smiled pleasantly, "Your face, it's really demonic." ”

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it, thinking that you were ugly at the beginning, I have to admire you, how can you have the ability to toss yourself into that ghost with such a good-looking face."

Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, "Don't mention the past." ”

The two walked into the house, and Lin Haiyan took the food out of the warm pot, "I haven't eaten yet!" Come and eat. ”

"Thank you, Mom."

Jun Mohan sat down, his stomach was indeed hungry, and he cooed.

Seeing him eating, Wen Wen sat opposite him with his hands on his chin and watched him eat, and the way he ate was different from ordinary men.

Chew slowly, very elegant.

Wen Wen felt that watching him eat was appreciation, a kind of visual impact, it turned out that good-looking men are beautiful when they pick their teeth.

The scorching gaze made Jun Mohan raise his head, and he said with a smile: "You look at me like this, what do you have to say?" ”

"No," Wen Wen shook her head, "why did you come back so late today?" ”

Thinking of Wen Guoqiang, Jun Mohan didn't plan to tell her.

One is that I don't want her to be distracted.

The second is that I don't want her to worry about these things.

"I went to my eldest brother and asked about Xiang Xueer's case and Wang Jiajia's case."

"How?"

"Wang Jiajia attempted murder, but there was surveillance, the evidence was conclusive, and he was sentenced to five years in prison."

"That's great, this person should teach her a lesson." ”

"And Xiang Xueer's case is a bit complicated, except for the death penalty for the ringleader, the others are still appealing."

"As long as you can make those bad guys pay, it's worth it."

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