Seeing that Zhao Changying, the iron lady of the capital, and Binhai Han Lao Mo gathered together, He Liangxi was a little stressed.

Especially when Han Laomo was still carrying a hard baseball bat in his hand, it made him know that it would not be good tonight.

Then.

The royal brothers rushed here, and they still escorted the emperor from the beginning, and even the emperor came in person.

Zhao Changying's mother, another little old lady who was once as famous as the Han family's Lafayette and had fought with the little old lady for most of her life, also came.

Not to mention that the forces of these people are fiercer than the other, just in terms of seniority, even his father has to shout his seniors.

A group of relatives of this level came to help, even if it was a deep background like He Liangxi, it was a little numb.

Obviously, he had only made a few shake phone calls, sent a few more text messages, and secretly made a few phone calls.

The comer is not good, and fierce, he can't hold it down a little...

"Xue Bao, who do you move?"

Han Lao Mo carried a baseball bat and swaggered towards Han Jiangxue, his face was flying.

Iron Lady Zhao Changying glanced at Old Devil Han.

This old thing speaks like a ruffian.

But in the next second, she looked at the woman who was pregnant in October and said lightly: "Who is it?" ”

Han Jiangxue looked cold, and her red lips opened slightly: "My milk hasn't arrived yet." ”

"Your milk is coming too?" Zhao Changying frowned.

Even the cheap grandmother's face changed sharply: "Didn't you say it earlier? ”

Han Zhujun shouted.

What are you shouting at them for?

Take off your pants and fart?

She Han Zhujun came to the capital in person, even if you Han Jiangxue stabbed the sky in the capital, those bigwigs in the capital, should you give face?

After decades of teacher-student relationship, who would let this number one female general who once won the title in China return in defeat?

No matter how difficult it is to give this face, don't you have to give it back?

Mrs. Tang lost interest in an instant, she secretly walked to He Liangxi, who she had seen several times: "Xiaohe, understand something, go home early to sleep, in the middle of the night, what are you messing around here?" ”

"Your granddaughter's husband has beaten Lieutenant General Michelle of the Marine Corps, this is a national matter, and someone has to take care of it." He Liangxi frowned, still arrogant in his bones.

"You know he's my granddaughter's husband?" Mrs. Tang glanced at He Liangxi in a weird way. "What do you think I should do if you move him?"

"Do what you like." He Liangxi said in a deep voice. "I didn't do anything wrong."

"Awesome."

Mrs. Tang didn't persuade either.

This little He Chang is a talent, but his brain is not very good.

Or, no one in the He family has ever told him how fierce the old immortal of the Han family was in Yanjing City back then?

is so fierce that Mrs. Tang doesn't want to share the stage with her, and she doesn't want to be a green leaf.

But tonight, she came for her cheap grandson, and the face was also for Han Jiangxue.

Even if there are a hundred unwilling ones in her heart, she has to wait.

If Han Jiangxue entered Beijing that night, he came to Beijing to save his relatives.

Tonight is the night when the head of the Han family shows his might.

Fight for relationships, fight for background, fight for connections, fight for family history.

Even if He Liangxi, who has been able to enter and exit that wall at will since he was a child, what about it?

Xue Bao, are you really afraid of him?

A man who dares to bully the Marina Femme Fatale Queen?

The man who dares to give me Han Jiangxue, is on his face?

In Binhai, how does Xuebao spoil her husband.

In the capital, the same.

Everyone froze at the door of the hotel.

This is a matter of hours.

Han Lao Mo tilted his body, leaned on the front of the supercar, and took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the car, and raised a glass with the Iron Lady: "Idle is also idle, let's go." ”

The Iron Maiden frowned, catching a glimpse of the group of subordinates staring at her, or the subordinates in front of her.

She couldn't let go of her face.

The big guy inside the walls of the hall is drunk in public, and he is still with his ex-husband.

It's a little too exciting.

Han Lao Mo, who was holding a wine glass, was extremely evil and said wildly: "Eighth woman, don't be embarrassed, believe it or not, I will feed you with my mouth?" ”

The Iron Lady's heart trembled, and she hurriedly took the wine glass.

This old dog can do what he says.

She didn't want to lose her big face in order to save a little face.

"Shredded." Han Laomo raised his wine glass and drank it all, as if he was on an outing.

"It's not in shape." The Iron Lady glared at Old Demon Han.

I still dye my hair when I'm old, and I also drive a super car, and my hairstyle is more complicated than that of a woman.

is full of nonsense, and he is hanging.

And a virtue back then, stinky beauty.

After drinking, Han Lao Mo threw the wine glass casually very unqualifiedly, shook his head and said, "Tonight, how are you going to support your daughter?" ”

"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth." The Iron Lady said lightly. "Even if He Liangxi's father is He Tongxun, he can't bully the two of them."

"Look, you're just a little bit of a pattern." Old Devil Han stretched out a little thumb and frowned. "I pay too much attention to the rules of doing things, and when I encounter anything, I instinctively want to turn big things into small things, and I always feel that harmony can make money"

"Or else?" The Iron Lady asked rhetorically. "What is Boss Han's opinion?"

Han Laomo's eyes flashed, and he squinted and said, "It's the first time to be a man, who is used to whom?" ”

"So, even I'm not used to it?" The Iron Lady has always been at odds with Han Lao Mo's three views, otherwise she wouldn't have come to this day.

When talking about serious things, the former couple will always fall apart.

"I'm used to you, my daughter doesn't even have the qualifications to be a person." Old Devil Han is like a bully. "What are you talking about?"

"I didn't give birth to you?" The Iron Lady's face was tense and her tone was stiff.

"What are you doing with so much when you're born? Ask me for credit? "Old Devil Han is crazy.

The Iron Lady is angry.

Between disputes.

At the end of the street, a deafening sound suddenly sounded.

Military off-road combat vehicles bearing the license plate numbers of the highest military department roared to the scene.

The driver of the head car is an old general who is higher than the Iron Lady.

His expression was majestic, and his whole body was full of unruliness.

Sitting next to him was a little old lady wearing a military uniform, with meritorious deeds on her chest, and more meritorious medals than Zhang Xiangbei's Beimang military uniform.

She had a cigarette in her mouth and a domineering look in her eyes.

Like a military parade, slowly drove to the door of the hotel.