Yeats, who was originally a three-hour journey, drove four hours by himself, because there were two children in the car, Yeats drove very slowly and steadily.

After getting off the highway, Yeats was still talking to Han Qian, and several young people on motorcycles roared past the car, and Han Qian hugged the two children who were already asleep and said softly.

"Slow down, the two of them have been tossing with Lao Gu for many days, and they haven't had a good rest."

After the words fell, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Dong Yangsuke.

Yeats's car drove very slowly, and a few young people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead didn't see Han Qian in the back seat, but only saw Yeats driving, riding a motorcycle around the car and constantly harassing him, Yeats didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to drive slowly.

Bang!

A young man slapped on the glass in the back seat, Han Bao'er was startled, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were all confused, and at this time, a voice from outside came.

"Fuck you with such a nice thing! What a fucking envy, grass fucking, why are you so rich? ”

Han Qian frowned slightly and said softly.

"Ignore them!"

At this time, Han Jia climbed to the co-pilot, opened the clasp and took out a black pistol, opened the safe, loaded it, dropped the window and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, the motorcycle outside was quiet, Yeats grabbed the pistol in Han Jia's hand with a foot of the brake and threw it to Han Qian, Han Qian smiled and retreated, unloaded the magazine and threw it aside, Yeats started the car again, frowning all the time.

Soon after, Mercedes-Benz and Toyosuke's Jetta arrived, and the two went to deal with the shooting, and Yeats drove all the way back to his mother-in-law's house.

The two children were very happy to see their grandmother, and rushed all the way to their grandmother's arms, while Han Qian was dragged to the yard by Yeats's collar.

"Mr. Han! A shot as soon as he was shot, and he was very skillful! He knew that there was a gun in Liu Shengge's car, he knew how to open the safety and how to pull the trigger, and it was definitely not the first time he had shot a gun! It's good for you to be a father's smile? ”

Han Qian frowned and nodded.

"I'm really not doing a very good job in this matter, just wait, I'll go get a certificate for my son!"

Han Qian was about to run, Yeats grabbed Han Qian's hair and gritted his teeth.

"Mr. Han! Are you not understanding the status of things? How old is Ayi now? He still lacks the ability to judge the truth of things for himself, what if a person is shot and injured today? What should I do if I am killed? You go to Liu Shengge to explain this matter clearly! ”

Han Qian's fault was committed, and he squatted and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm not going! I'll go to jail if my son kills someone, this thing is really wrong, Miss Ye, I understand. ”

Yeats breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to get it."

"I'll have to press a silencer next time!"

Yeats's mentality exploded, punching and kicking Han Qian, at this time Yan Qingqing happened to come back, looking at Han Qian who was beaten in the yard and Yeats who was violent, he stepped forward and pulled Yeats away and frowned.

"You hit him? Aren't you tired? ”

Yeats's face turned blue and he told what had happened, especially condemning Han Qian's irresponsible answer.

Yan Qingqing frowned after hearing this.

"It's a fart relationship with him, the children don't have much to do with him, except for the fact that it's his father, what about Jiayi in the house?"

Yeats nodded, Yan Qingqing handed the bag to Yeats, took off the watch and ring, turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate, and when he came back again, he had an extra wicker in his hand, Han Qian saw this and quickly stood up to stop Yan Qingqing.

"Niangniang, you are angry, and I am also to blame for this!"

Yan Qingqing squinted at Han Qian.

"You think I won't hit you for a while? Get out of the way! Yeats, you pull him aside, Han Qian, let me tell you, you either don't care about the child's affairs, or you just keep taking care of it, get out! ”

Yan Qingqing walked into the room holding the wicker, Han Jia panicked as soon as he saw his mother who walked in, opened the screen window and ran away, Yan Qingqing took a step slow and didn't catch this little rabbit cub, at this time Qian'er's mother frowned and asked.

"What's wrong, Qingqing? Why do you have to beat the child when you just come back? ”

Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and roared in the gentlest tone she could.

"He shot in the street!"

Well?

Qian'er's mother was also stunned, and then looked at the old man, who frowned and said seriously.

"Jiayi can shoot at such a young age? Hey, that's not a trivial matter. ”

Then he slapped his leg and said again.

"Yes! With such a young guts, my grandson can! ”

The old man was slapped more than 20 times a minute, the corners of Qian'er's mother's mouth trembled, and as soon as Han Jia, who ran to the yard, got into the kennel, the wicker in Yan Qingqing's hand turned into a stick.

"You come out for me."

Han Jia shook his head.

"I'm not going out! They slapped the car window to scare my sister and curse! If I can't beat them, I'll shoot! ”

Han Qian stood not far away and gave his son a thumbs up, and then the father and son smiled.

Yan Qingqing got angry, turned around and went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife out, the next second Han Jiayi was dragged out of the kennel by two dogs with clothes in his mouth, and when Dubin went back, he also took the door with him, Yan Qingqing threw away the kitchen knife and stepped forward to pick up the slippers and greeted Han Jiayi's ass to death.

After a few beatings, Han Qian felt distressed and ran forward to hug Yan Qingqing.

"Okay, okay, my son is young, it's me who doesn't care about being a father, you can beat me!"

Then Qian'er's mother's stick fell on Han Qian's ass, and Han Qian ran away with a snort.

When Liu Shengge came, Han Jiayi was already lying on the floor with his bare buttocks, Liu Shengge glanced at the red and swollen buttocks, and frowned at Yan Qingqing.

"Why are you so heavy on your child?"

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"Shouldn't you clean up when you shoot in the street?"

Liu Shengge sighed and looked at Jia Yi with a calm face.

"Next time you shoot to find a place where no one is around, don't get caught."

Yan Qingqing got up and pounced on Liu Shengge, Liu Shengge pressed Yan Qingqing's head with one hand and frowned.

"Shoot and shoot, and it's not very troublesome! In the future, Jia Yi will inherit a lot of things, and there will be many people to protect, and he will be like Han Qian's mother-in-law's character? There was no one dead when the gun was fired, if something went wrong, a few of our old fathers would just go and solve the problem, but Jiayi, you deserve to be beaten, how can you let your mother know? ”

Yan Qingqing frowned and said angrily.

"Liu Shengge, you roll the calf for me!"

Liu Shengge pouted and left, how big did he think it was when he was noisy on the phone? Didn't you just shoot a shot?

Go to the yamen to say hello, just say that Feng Lun did it, isn't it?

Liu Shengge left, and when he went out, Han Darling ran over.

"Daddy Liu, if you're not busy, send me to Mom's."

Liu Shengge hugged Han Darling and frowned.

"Your mom probably doesn't really want to see you."

"Throw me in the mud puddle in a minute, and then go see my mom!"

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ji Jing opened the door, and when she saw Han Darling standing at the door, Ji Jing was slightly stunned.

Bang!

The door was shut.

Han Bao'er was also stunned, and then slammed the door hard.

"Ms. Ji Jing, you'd better open the door for me, or I'll sue you for abandonment! Open the door, open the door! I know you're at home, don't hide inside and keep quiet, I know you're at home, Ji Jing~Ji Jing~Ji Jing~Open the door~Open the door~"

(End of chapter)