The hair on his body grabbed Qin Huairu's hair, and said angrily: "Do you know how my brother cried and said to me, let me save him, but I can't do anything." ”

"You don't know.

You stinky bitch is just playing with my brother's feelings, I'm going to kill you, I don't want to live anyway. ”

If you want to say how good the relationship between Mao and his younger brother Mao Xiaoming is, it is really not that good, he often goes to Mao Xiaoming to borrow money, Mao Xiaoming does not give it, the two brothers often quarrel, and they do it when they are in a hurry.

Qin Huairu cried and shook his head again and again, and crawled towards the door with his moving body.

This person is crazy, he can't do it after playing, and he still wants to kill people.

"Oh, run, did you run? Even if you run out, have you outrun me, there is no one around here, I specially found a good place, no one will come to you. ”

He was not in a hurry when he was covered with hair, and he sat on the ground and drank wine.

watched Qin Huairu move towards the door on his stomach.

After finishing just now, Qin Huairu didn't put on his pants, how to wear them with his hands and feet.

Now he is moving on his stomach, showing his white buttocks, and secretly praising his brother's vision in his heart.

This woman is plump and silky, and her skin is still tender and tender, so that he, who has not touched a woman for many years, is gone.

Full of hair used to have a wife, because of gambling debts, divorced, wife with children to live in the original house, he lived in the unit boiler room to work, this work, live for so many years, let alone find a partner.

Rotten gambler, bad reputation, whose girl marries him, don't look at the job, I haven't saved any savings over the years, and all the small gamblers have been put in.

Now that he is full of poverty and buys a bottle of wine and uses up all his belongings, he is fed up and doesn't want to live anymore, so he will drag Qin Huairu, the pretty widow who killed his younger brother, to hell together.

Seeing that Qin Huairu had crawled into the courtyard, he stood up with a burp on his hair, walked over and carried Qin Huairu, slapped Bai Huahua's ass hard, and smiled lewdly in the house......

……

"What do you say?

Tie the knot!

Who is Qin Huairu married to! ”

He Yuzhu hugged the child and looked at Hu Meizhong with shocked eyes.

Today, Hu Meizhong went back to the courtyard to get things, and knew that Qin Huairu was married! Come back and tell him about the rarity.

Can He Yuzhu not be shocked after hearing this!

Little widow, married!

Could it be that the little widow is on the list again!

Otherwise, with the character of a little widow, there is no benefit, can you marry someone else?

Hu Meizhong pushed his glasses, put down the book in his hand, and wondered: "Hey, I'm also strange, this quietly married someone, don't you say it's weird!" ”

"With whom?" He Yuzhu was more curious about this.

"Mao Senmao on Di'anmen West Street, everyone calls him full of hair! Meaning, it's a gambler......"

"Isn't this Mao Xiaoming's eldest brother! How to ...... with him"

"Who's to say it isn't."

Then Hu Meizhong said: "Yesterday, Qin Huairu was not at home for a day!"

Zhang stayed in the clinic for a day, and was finally taken to the hospital to ask for money, but Qin Huairu was not at home, and his home was smashed, and the clinic was unable to do so, so he thought he was unlucky and left.

In the evening, Qin Huairu came back with Mao Senmao to get the certificate. ”

He Yuzhu scratched his nose, wiped his daughter's mouth, and sat on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed.

Little widow, it's all for both brothers!

It's not a big deal to be covered with hair! Why did you put yourself in it?

Qin Huairu doesn't want to either! Isn't this involuntary!

She didn't want to get married, and she wouldn't look for such a thing when she got married!

If you have no looks, if you want money or not, and there are gamblers, she will look for such a thing when she is blind.

But otherwise, she was killed.

Yesterday, the sharp knife of the cow's ears was on her chest, but fortunately she rubbed the linen cloth off her mouth on the ground before.

Clever words coax the hair all over his body, and he is very charming to please him with his body.

In the end, he coaxed and said: "Brother Mao, don't kill me, if you kill me, then who will serve you in the future." ”

Covered with hair and drank some wine, she was coaxed into a daze.

In addition, he was very comfortable to be served, so he didn't kill anyone.

He likes this pretty widow all the time, and if he kills it, he will be gone.

But if he doesn't kill him, he is worried.

Now that he is kidnapping, coupled with an attempted killing, if the police know about it, he will eat peanuts as well!

To kill is not to kill.

When he was hesitating, Qin Huairu lay in his arms and said delicately: "Brother Mao, don't worry, I'll say it, I won't call the police, you let me go, I can go to you often in the future......"

After saying that, he forcibly endured his nausea, and seductively leaned up and licked his fat lips full of hair.

Covered with hair and a spirit, he looked at the extremely attractive and pretty widow, and opened his mouth to agree, but the only bit of reason left in his heart was still there.

"What you said is not safe, what if you call the police and arrest me when you go out."

"I'll still kill you, and I'll kill myself, so let's be a mandarin duck with the same fate, and go down there to stay together.

Don't worry, my knife will ...... soon."

Qin Huairu's face turned white with fright.

It's too hard.

O reckless man!

Kill people at every turn, commit suicide or something, can you come to something civilized.

Seeing that the knife was set up again, Qin Huairu hurriedly said: "Don't, Brother Mao, don't move the knife, it's scary!"

Don't worry, the two of us can get married.

I've become your wife, so I'll be by your side, serving you every day, and having children for you, and I'll not be able to call the police, right? ”

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Qin Huairu hurriedly said charmingly: "Brother Mao, do you really want me to die." Wasn't it nice for me to serve you just now? ”

Qin Huairu didn't want to die yet, she was reluctant to give up the terrier and the child.

She didn't see the stick terrier marry a wife and have children, how could she die.

The hair on his body suddenly moved, and he glanced at the pretty widow, he has been single for so many years, if there is a pretty widow to serve in the future, it is indeed beautiful.

After thinking about it, he hesitated, and finally agreed.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed when he saw him agree.

The two prepared their documents and materials, and went in to go through the formalities before the Civil Affairs Bureau got off work.

Qin Huairu originally wanted to shout on the road and find someone to save her, but she was held with a knife all the way, and she didn't dare to move.

When Qin Huairu returned home, Mrs. Zhang cried when she saw her, and when she saw that her home was smashed, she felt exhausted in her heart and wanted to cry without tears.

Covered in hair but muttering loudly, who did this!

looks like he's looking for someone to fight desperately.

Mrs. Zhang stopped crying at this time, and saw that there was a fierce man in the family, and she was speechless.

At this time, Qin Huairu changed his mind again!

She decided not to call the police.

There can't be no man in the family, otherwise anyone can come up and bully them.

First Yang Erlaizi, and now his family has been smashed again, and this is twice!

And she's also fed up with the gossip outside, spitting stars,

There are men in the family, who bullies them.

Don't look ugly all over your body, you can't look at it, but you look fierce!

This should put a damper on those who come to find fault.

Well!

It's pretty fierce!

He Yuzhu stood at the door of the middle courtyard, looking at the hairy body that came out of Jia's house.

I saw him with a big bald head, a big round face and plates, a rosacea nose, and fat lips, looking like a pig's head!

In his thirties, he was bare-black, plump, wearing overalls and old shoes, and was washing cucumbers by the pool.

Hiss~

The little widow has a heavy taste!

It's all about it.

Inside Jia's house.

Mrs. Zhang sat on the stool, looked at the hair on her body outside, turned back to Qin Huairu and said, "I used to feel that my life was hard enough, but I didn't expect you to be inferior to me......

Look, Mrs. Zhang still has a sense of superiority.