Chapter 82: Disgusting Feng Lun
The daughter-in-law of the Han family sat on the sofa with nail clippers to cut off the nails that cost more than 3,000 yuan, and the former daughter-in-law warmly hugged Cai Qinghu's arm and whispered how much money she invested in her birthday.
Cai Qinghu turned his head and smiled sweetly.
"Shall I give you 10 million?"
Warm and smiling.
"So you're a sweet girl, Cai Cai! Huhuhu! โ
Cai Qinghu put down his nail clippers, held his warm face with both hands, and said seriously.
"What are you going to do?"
"Is the medicine you taking sweet or bitter?"
When the words fell, Yan Qingqing's warm hair was grabbed, and Niangniang frowned.
"Don't try everything, the problem of your head can't be cured by medicine, come here! I'll knock it open for you with a wrench! โ
Warmth began to struggle.
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Yan Qingqing covered her head and squatted down, and Cai Qinghu pouted.
"Yes, you're okay, does it hurt?"
Yan Qingqing clutched her head and gritted her teeth.
"Wait until I beat her up again at night, is your head better?"
Cai Qinghu shook his head.
"It's no better, Xianggong is laughing when I'm there, and crying when I'm not there! It doesn't affect. โ
The words came out of the warmth and suddenly came over and asked in a low voice.
"Will that be passed on to your children?"
Cai Qinghu was silent in one sentence, and then told Nuan Nuan that the investment on his birthday was gone.
A warm sentence made Cai Qinghu cry.
Warmth was beaten.
Li Jinhe beat it.
Now we all know that Qinghu has a problem with her head, and the family is very fond of this girl who has no parents.
The most important thing is that this girl simply likes Han Qian, especially very simple.
Cai Qinghu walked into the room, looked at Ji Jing pitifully, and said in a low voice.
"Aunt Ji!"
Looking at Cai Qinghu with an aggrieved face, Ji Jing hurriedly stood up and said softly.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying? โ
Cai Qinghu said in a low voice.
"Warmth said that I would inherit mental illness when I gave birth!"
Ji Jing rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly.
"Don't bother with warmth, after the eldest nephew comes back, she becomes like an idiot~ Also, we are not mentally ill, in ancient words, this is called lovesickness, what a beautiful story, how can it be a mental illness, and yes~ When I have a baby, I will be very healthy, I also have mental problems, my rebel is not like me at all, don't listen to warm nonsense~ She understands a fart~"
"Yes, yes, I know what a! Don't cry, I'll beat you up if you cry again. โ
Standing outside the window and waving his fist at Cai Qinghu, Ji Jing smiled helplessly.
"Okay~ Auntie will beat you up again in a while, what about the eldest nephew?"
Warm pouted.
"Beat me? My mom? Ms. Li Jinhe? Beat up, Han Qian went to the traffic police team to deliver the motorcycle, saying that he didn't have to wait for him to eat, and he shouldn't come back at night! Yeats followed, oh! Nursery rhymes are coming back. โ
Hearing these two words, Ji Jing's face instantly became gloomy, and she muttered quietly.
"Why didn't she die outside?"
The flames of war are still burning, and the smoke of gunpowder is still filling.
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In the prison, Han Qian sat on the warden's chair with a cigarette in his mouth, Yeats, who was dressed in professional clothes, stood aside with a tablet, and the warden sat opposite Han Qian, looking aggrieved.
About ten minutes passed.
Han Qian said angrily.
"You are aggrieved like a fat man of two hundred pounds, can I really give you food? Big of a fart? Why didn't you tell me when your wife and children were kidnapped? Fuck you, I'm going to slap you both now, and you're going to have to say I'm a guy who likes to get hands-on. โ
The warden leaned his face over, and Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
"Are you sick? Get out of the way and have a few days of warm birthdays! โ
The warden whispered.
"I'm going to have a show?"
"Killing pigs on the spot? Okay, I'm not here to ask you about the guilt! In a while, you will find someone to send Li Li back safely! Feng Lun, what do you think of your mother? โ
Feng Lun, who was standing on the side, pouted.
"I look stupid."
Han Qian pouted.
"Miss Ye, do you know homosexuality, come in and be with Feng Lunguan."
Yeats frowned.
"Liu Shengge's family has a black man named Yanran."
Feng Lun was anxious.
When it was getting dark, Li Li took the child away.
In the cell, Han Qian was lying on Su Liang's bed, holding a cigarette on Erlang's legs, and frowned.
"I don't really understand! Bright! Why did you choose my location at Swan Lake! โ
Su Liang smiled treacherously and didn't speak, Feng Lun pouted and said disdainfully.
"Because Li Mei and Fuyang are his people!"
"Huh?"
Han Qian sat up a little excitedly, and then the cigarette butt fell on the back of his hand, and he screamed when he was hot, and approached Su Liang with wide eyes and asked.
"Li Mei and Fuyang of Swan Lake are your people? They're on the other side! โ
Su Liang said with a smile.
"I know! I'll let them both go! โ
Han Qian frowned, Su Liang lay on his side on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, and pointing at Feng Lun with the other hand and looking at Han Qian with a smile.
"He doesn't stop, he deceives Liu Guangming like a fool, I can't let him mess around, right? At the beginning, Li Mei and Fuyang wanted to find you as an umbrella, but you refused as if you were sick in the head, and then the two of them found me, Feng Lun wanted to borrow Liu Guangming to continue to be a demon, so I naturally had to stare at it a little. โ
Han Qian turned his head to look at Feng Lun, then at Su Liang, and said in a low voice.
"I thought Liu Guangming wanted to play a hand: Mission Impossible!"
Su Liang said with a smile
"Now Liu Guangming does think so, but Feng Lun's grandson is not so kind, Feng Lun, are you dumb?"
Feng Lun pouted with a cigarette in his mouth.
"You've said it all, what do you want me to say? Li Mei and Fuyang: I can make them both disappear from this world at any time! But then it's boring, I don't go out, Su Liang, don't even think about going out. โ
Han Qian turned his head and shouted at Yeats outside the cell.
"Miss Ye, get that black man."
As soon as the words came out, Feng Lun immediately surrendered, raised his hand and scolded.
"Han Qian, you can't fucking die! Even if I tell you everything now, you can't change anything, so why bother? You look for your memory, I'll play with mine, Su Liang has to pretend to be a smart person, and I don't want to hit him. โ
Han Qian raised his eyebrows and said.
"Do you want to say it? If you don't say that I'll let Su Liang beat you first. โ
Su Liang got up and was eager to try, Feng Lun pointed at the two and scolded angrily.
"It's all smart people, can you play with your brains, don't always play with your arms and legs? Fight awesomely? โ
Su Liang shook his head.
"It's not awesome, but the best way to deal with people like you is to beat you and you don't dare to chatter, simple, rough, and effective."
Feng Lun didn't have anything to do with Su Liang, just like back then, he didn't listen to what you said at all, and he started when the ink was annoyed.
If Feng Lun controls the entire Binhai, then Su Liang can't control anyone, that is, he controls you Feng Lun.
Fateful nemesis.
Feng Lun sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed.
"Want to know what?"
Han Qian squatted in front of Feng Lun and smiled.
"I listen to what you say."
Su Liang continued.
"If he doesn't like what he says, I'll beat you! Beat you three times a day, and occasionally add a late-night snack in the middle of the night. โ
Feng Lun's breath trembled.
After Han Qian returned, he and Su Liang were locked up in a cell.