335 That's all for today's knives

"Brother Tian?"

Why did she suddenly feel that Brother Tian had changed a little, not as gentle as usual, and actually cared about Song Mo.

Didn't he dislike Song Mo? I almost strangled her to death the last time we met, why is she so gentle with people this time, and even cares about people's lives and deaths.

If she wasn't the only thing special in his heart, what was the point?

"Qin Tianran, for no reason, will be sent back to the family from tomorrow, if there is any more abnormal behavior, expelled from the family, and must not return." Qin Tianyu slowly turned the ring in his hand.

Qin Tianran didn't have much use in the first place, and his talent was dull, if it didn't play any role, then it wouldn't hurt to throw it away as an outcast.

Wang Baoshan stared at the man in front of him in astonishment.

She had just become acquainted with Qin Tianran, and now she was going to see people being driven away with her own eyes...... She just couldn't accept it.

Hearing this judgment, Qin Tianran's face turned white.

If she was driven back to the house, and there was no one to rely on, she might be betrothed to a greasy forty-year-old man.

She didn't want to live like that.

"Sister Shan, save me!" She pounced on Wang Baoshan's side.

"Brother Tian, this is too sudden." She tried to intercede for Qin Tianran.

However, Qin Tianyu just explained unhurriedly, "She offended the guest I personally invited. ”

It was not a guest of the Qin family, but a guest who was personally "invited" by him Qin Tianyu.

This means that Qin Tianran's sins are unforgivable.

"Brother Tian, can you do it, for my sake." She pleaded.

Wang Baoshan didn't want to lose this friend so soon, and she also believed that with her relationship with Qin Tianyu, Qin Tianyu would definitely follow her.

But she waited for a moment of silence.

Qin Tianyu turned the ring on his hand, and then said softly, "Since my little princess asked so, you can." ”

A smile appeared on Wang Baoshan's face.

It was as if the cold words she had just heard were all her delusions.

How could it be, she was the little princess Qin Tianyu held in the palm of her hand, Qin Tianyu loved her so much, how could she refuse her request.

Qin Tianyu stretched out his hand to her.

It was for her to come and stand with him.

Just like before.

Wang Baoshan smiled widely, staring at his face.

One day, she will be successful and stand by his side, on par with him.

As everyone expected, their story will be a romantic story of two strong men meeting and marrying.

Qin Tianran, who had been pardoned, smiled and looked at the couple.

She felt more and more that hugging Sister Shan's thigh was to grasp the weakness of the third brother, and there were many benefits to go.

Night.

It's cool.

Fang Xing covered his head and opened his eyes.

Inside the narrow car, the black outside the window does not seem to see the border.

A pain in the back of the head.

"Awake?" The old voice rang in his ears.

The old woman brought the ointment and put it in the palm of her hand, "Don't speak, lie here." ”

Fang Xing lay obediently on her lap, not daring to resist.

The inky pupils became deeper and deeper, as black as night.

"The sixth man beat you with a stick, it's already swollen to the touch." She slowly wiped the ointment.

Fang Xing was like a cat taking a quiet nap, and there was no reaction.

"The Qin family threatens you with the lives of the entire family, you have to follow their wishes, fool this matter first, and then find another way." Dong Miao knew the temperament of his grandson, and touched his hair.

"I know." He replied.

The Qin family has raised a lot of mad dogs, which are specially used to bite the person they want to bite the most.

At this time, it was released in order to take Song Mo away safely.

"When you get to the ancestral hall, you pay attention to your body and don't be too sad." The old man comforted him, "You stay there for ten days and half a month, relax your mood, and then come back." ”

"Okay, I'll pay attention." He obediently agreed.

"Someone will take over your original affairs, so don't worry too much."

"Hmm."

The old lady touched her grandson's head and suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

How lifeless is this child's speech.

"Are you still thinking about Xiao Song's child?" She asked knowingly.

Fang Xing stopped talking.

This question does not need to be answered at all.

"I'm old, I can't control you too much, you will take the house rules later, go in and kneel well, kneeling for more than ten days is not enough, then kneel for three or five months, and after two or three years, you should be able to come out."

The old man leaned against the back of the car and stopped talking to him.

The car was parked outside the ancestral hall.

After Fang Xing said goodbye to his grandmother, he carried a dictionary-thick document and entered the ancestral hall.

Enter the door, go to the ancestral tablet, kneel, open the paperwork, and recite.

The sound is like a lake without waves, straight without tone.

Behind him stood an old man.

Dong Miao sighed.

This grandson, who looks obedient and obedient, is actually the most rebellious.

After reading it, she stopped the tape recorder in her hand and walked out.

But at this time, it's a bit back-burning, which is a good thing.

She left the ancestral hall, got into the car, and called her wife.

"Sent someone away?"

"Yes, Little Eleven is more stubborn than I thought, and I don't know who inherited it." Dong Miao was worried.

In this state, it is estimated that Ming'er will be able to kneel in the ancestral hall until he faints.

Old Man Fang heard this, "With this stinky and hard temper, who else can there be except for an old lady who likes to keep a straight face all day long?" ”

Dong Miao felt that this wife couldn't go on.

What kind of person, when you get old, you start to count the embarrassing things when you were young.

"Get down to business!"

"In his current situation, it is estimated that he can only count on the ancestor to appear and help him." Old Man Fang sighed.

In the ancestral hall.

Fang Xing didn't speak, kneeling, reading the house rules word by word.

This thought was read until the afternoon of the next day.

"He really did kneel there all day." The guard in the tree outside yawned.

He stared at it from last night to now, and he was about to memorize the house rules that Fang Xing had read over and over again.

"Awesome, I don't sleep." The other staring guard was also a little tired.

The rules of this house are like monks chanting scriptures, just like the advertising songs that are played on a loop in the supermarket, and before Fang Xing has fallen, they are going crazy.

Who can stand listening to this all day, and the brainwashing cycle is not so excessive.

The two of them were being awakened by the sound of a repeater, and the sound that had been lingering in their ears stopped.

"What's the situation?" The two of them were curious when they heard the sound of someone talking.

"It's okay, the person is dizzy, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood too much, so it's not a big problem."

A man who looked like a young man with a small head carried the person out.

Fang Xing's whole person didn't move, and he really fainted.

Seeing this, the two secret guards simply went back to report the errand.

People are so angry that they can't turn over next.

Okay,The male protagonist will have no knife in the future.

Pigeon: By the way, cub, you don't have to be so sincere

Wake up: Sincerity is spirituality

(End of chapter)