Chapter 208: A Slap Doesn't Make a Sound!
"Huh?"
Shen Muhua's expression froze, and she glared at her cousin Zhao Cang: "What are you doing?" ”
You are a retired senior general, what kind of salute do you give to a cook?
Isn't he supposed to give you a salute on his knees?
Shen Muhua was a little blind.
Mr. Han was very calm.
Even the current Beimang Young Marshal Long Fei gave Brother Zhang face, and the leaders of the eight ace divisions all had one brother in my family.
Just a high-ranking general, why is he talking about it in front of my brother Zhang?
Do you really think of yourself as a dish? Laughing to death.
Zhao Cang was excited, excited.
Even the country has published obituaries on the highest-profile news.
Beimang also held a grand burial ceremony on the seaside.
Zhao Cang originally thought that he could only go down to see General Zhang when he was a hundred years old.
didn't expect to see the god in his heart on such an occasion!
His brain exploded and his blood boiled.
The only sanity madness warned him that he could not admit it, and he could not call General Zhang.
General Zhang is dead.
The man standing in front of him, named Zhang Ruoyu, is a retired cook from Beimang!
"Xiao Zhao?"
Zhang Ruoyu put his hands in his pockets, stopped in front of Zhao Cang, and said lightly: "What are you doing here?" ”
Zhao Cang's excited words were incoherent, and his face was flushed.
was about to explain, but heard his cousin General Shen say coldly: "It's nothing, it's just a date with your ex-wife and a blind date." ”
"Dating?" Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Cang. "Blind date?"
"It's not." Zhao Cang almost burst into foul language.
surnamed Shen, Lao Tzu is your cousin!
"I'm here to worship General Zhang..."Zhao Cang was sweating.
Robbing a wife with General Zhang?
Cuckold General Zhang?
300,000 Beimang troops can crush him to ashes! Bomb him to slag!
"Oh."
Zhang Ruoyu nodded lightly, bypassed Xue Bao, and sat on the chair very casually.
Xue Bao was a little nervous.
On the phone just now, she was disrespectful to Brother Zhang and was ashamed.
At the moment, I am very worried that Brother Zhang will not save face for himself and dismantle the stage in public.
"Sit down."
Zhang Ruoyu took a sip of tea and glanced at Zhao Cang, who was tense all over.
When Zhao Cang heard this, he only sat on half of his ass, afraid that General Zhang would suddenly give an order and not be able to stand up as soon as possible.
The more Shen Muhua looked at it, the more wrong it became, and she pushed Zhao Cang again: "What do you mean?" He's a cook and can ride on your head as a blessing? ”
Zhao Cang's face sank, and he said word by word: "We Beimang never look at the position, only look at the seniority. Brother Zhang has been in the north for ten years and is my big brother. Don't talk about me, even General Zhang has to salute when he sees Brother Zhang. ”
Shen Muhua frowned and said, "Then are you still cleaning him up?" ”
Zhao Cang's face turned green.
Put in order?
If it weren't for your relatives, I would have made a lot of nonsense at you and General Zhang, and see that Lao Tzu didn't kill you!
"What do you say?" Zhao Cang glared at General Shen.
"Oh." Shen Muhua moved her muscles a few times and said lightly. "Looks like I'll have to do it myself for a while."
"Xiao Shen, how did I offend you?" Zhang Ruoyu ate a few bites of food, not salty or indifferent. "Are you so hostile to me?"
"Just a domestic violence man like you, scum and scum, everyone will be punished." Shen Muhua squinted and said. "I hate men who hit women the most in my life!"
Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mr. Han: "I beat you, it's all my fault?" ”
Xue Baojiao's body trembled, a little hesitant.
But under the intimidation of Brother Zhang's eyes, Xue Bao's red lips opened slightly: "A slap can't make a sound." ”
"Hear me?" Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "Who are you? Tube so wide? ”
Hey!
What does this dead snow treasure mean? Defection?
Still a slap doesn't make a sound?
He picks up a slap and slaps you in the face, you don't see it!
"Zhao Cang, let me ask you, no matter what contradictions there are between the two of them, is it a lack of clean-up when a man beats a woman? Isn't it time to teach a lesson? Shen Muhua's teeth itched.
"It's hard to say."
Zhao Cang pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and said: "In ancient times, when a man beat his wife, it was called family law, which was protected by the law. ”
"It's the 21st century!" Shen Muhua almost overturned the table.
What are these two things?
Isn't he just a cook? Isn't it just a door-to-door son-in-law?
Look at the two of you, this thug can eat people?
"What's wrong with the twenty-first century?" Zhao Cang said stiffly. "What man doesn't feel heartbroken when he beats his wife? Isn't the heart like a knife? Cousin, it's not that my cousin said you, you're too narrow-minded. ”
"If you want me to say, when a man beats his wife, it is all in the concubine's body, and the pain is in the heart of the man."
"Fuck you!" Shen Muhua pushed Zhao Cang off the table and scolded. "You're crazy, aren't you?"
Bang bang.
Zhang Ruoyu tapped lightly on the table and said lightly: "Xiao Shen, pay attention to quality." ”
Shen Muhua was mad.
glanced at Zhao Cang, who was suffocated and aggrieved, and then looked at Han Jiangxue, who was looking around, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to split this bastard.
"Old Han, you give me a word." Shen Muhua stood up and gritted her teeth. "As long as you want revenge, I'll get him now!"
Looking at her best friend's cowering appearance, she always felt that Lao Han was scared of being beaten and played a psychological shadow.
She watched "Don't Talk to Strangers" when she was a child, and she can probably understand her best friend's feelings.
Mr. Han pouted and said, "I'm about to remarry Brother Zhang, you don't have to be nosy." ”
Shen Muhua jumped up with a swish, just about to scold Old Han Tian for being shameless and insulting women.
Zhao Cang suddenly hooked his waist and stretched out his hands to General Zhang: "Congratulations, Brother Zhang, I'm ready to drink this cup of wine!" ”
“——”
Shen Muhua's three views were shattered, and she sat on the chair, her mind was muddy, and her pretty face was pale with anger.
Ding dong.
Shen Muhua's phone rang, it was a WeChat.
She didn't want to see it, but the WeChat note was actually Zhao Cang sitting next to her.
Her heart was shocked, but she remained silent.
What do you mean?
What can't you say face-to-face, you have to send WeChat?
Could it be that this kid is old and serious, and thinks that bullying and cleaning up her ex-husband in front of Lao Han will make her lose face.
Are you going to catch this thug man in the back alley and beat him after eating?
Shen Muhua glanced at Zhao Cang with appreciation, then opened WeChat, and prepared to reply: I will fight to the death later!
But after reading WeChat, she was wooden.
His hands and feet were numb, and his buttocks were straight, as if he had been stabbed by a thousand needles, and it was difficult to sit still.
WeChat just one sentence: The man sitting opposite you is the male god you have been thinking about for a long time, Zhang Xiangbei.