When Aunt Hua saw that she took out so much money, she was also a little surprised, showing a shocked expression.

She hurriedly stepped forward, took Chen Jiahang's hand, and persuaded: "Jiahang, this is 100,000, my daughter-in-law can buy it next year if she is gone, and when the time comes, you can buy another one with 50,000 yuan, isn't this still 50,000 yuan?" How cost-effective. ”

Aunt Hua tried her best to persuade her, but the Yang family agreed to her and contributed to this matter, and she could get 1,000 yuan.

He Xiyan looked at the money on the table, her hands were clenched into fists, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn all the money to ashes. However, she tried her best to restrain her emotions, just looking at Chen Jiahang to see how he would deal with it, whether he would really sell her to others for 100,000 yuan.

At the moment when He Xiyan was anxious and angry, Chen Jiahang stood up, his face pulled down, and he could vaguely see the emotions he tried to endure between his eyebrows.

He walked over to the wooden table, and then picked up the money on the table, one by one, and took it all in his hand.

He Xiyan's face was like being struck by thunder, and his face turned as white as snow in an instant, and Aunt Hua and Yang Fan on the side showed a smug smile. If the fool takes the money, then they can take it away.

It's just that the smiles they just showed froze on their faces in an instant.

Chen Jiahang held up the 100,000 yuan in his hand high, and then shook his hand, and the money was thrown out of the door like garbage.

"Get ......" he pointed to the door, his mouth suddenly opening in anger.

Even if he is mute at this moment, you can tell what he is saying by his exaggerated mouth.

He Xiyan and Aunt Hua were shocked.

Yang Fan at the door had a pair of eyes wide, he was humiliated, he looked extremely angry, his face was red, his eyes were spewing fire, he suddenly rushed over and grabbed Chen Jiahang's shoulder. Scolded: "You fucking fool, you dare to throw Lao Tzu's money." You're tired of living! ”

After saying that, the other hand clenched into a fist and suddenly raised.

Chen Jiahang gritted his teeth, his eyebrows, which had been forbearance to the extreme, exuded a kind of anger that could destroy the world, he suddenly took a step forward and came to Chen Fan's left, grabbed his raised arm with one hand, and pulled his shoulder with the other, suddenly twisted it hard, making a clicking sound, the shoulder joint had been dislocated, and Yang Fan's scream sounded in the hall, very sharp.

"Ah......" he screamed, but he had already been picked up by Chen Jiahang with one hand, like carrying a livestock, and threw it out of the door.

"......," he said, moving his lips exaggeratedly again, still uttering the same angry word.

Aunt Hua was obviously frightened, and hurriedly ran to the door, hurriedly picking up the money on the ground. Then he tried to drag Yang Fan up and said, "Let's go, let's go, he is really stupid, he won't make any money." ”

Aunt Hua dragged Yang Fan and persuaded at the same time.

It was the first time she had seen Chen Jiahang beating someone, and his movements were so skillful, as if he had practiced martial arts, and this Yang Fan was 140 pounds, he could pick it up with one hand, I don't know how he had so much strength.

It's terrible, this fool, once she gets angry, it is possible to kill someone, and she will not come next time.

Yang Fan, who had been beaten and dislocated, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was panting, and his fingers were shaking in pain.

He pointed at Chen Jiahang and said angrily: "You wait for me, you wait for me." ”