"Ling Cong, no matter what my dad says, it's also your third uncle, you have a little respect on your lips. ”

Ling Xue put on a pretty face and said angrily: "Besides, today's matter, if you weren't playing right and wrong next to you, would you make grandpa angry?"

Do you know how long Xiao Han saved up to buy that Rolex?

Good guy, let you say this, but it becomes Xiao Han's bad intentions?"

"Humph!"

Ling Cong snorted coldly and said, "It's just more than 10,000 yuan of rags, what's the big deal?"

Ling Xue, it's not my cousin, I said you, tell me what kind of thing you married?

Money, money can't be earned, and he's still lame, and he will lose our Ling family if he says it.

If you want me to say, you should get a divorce quickly, people have already let it out, I don't care if you are married, or I just like you.

Tut-tut, don't talk about it, our Ling Xue looks good, this little appearance, my brother is very rare!"

Ling Cong's words are true, Ling Xue is only twenty-five years old this year, it is when she is in her prime, she is 1.7 meters tall, weighs about 100 catties, has a small body with a bumpy body, and a small face with a big palm, which is extremely pitiful.

Outside, some people even called Ling Xue and several other celebrities the four beauties of Haicheng.

And the Fang Dashao in Ling Cong's mouth is talking about Fang Zhijun, the eldest young master of the Haicheng Fang family.

In Haicheng, the Fang family is an even more prominent existence than the Ling family, both in strength and power, far beyond the Ling family.

Specifically, the Ling family is only barely among the ranks of third-rate families, while the Fang family is considered to be relatively strong among second-rate families, and the two sides are incomparable.

With a family like the Fang family, Fang Zhijun, the eldest young master, naturally wants to get the wind and rain.

A few years ago, Fang Zhijun happened to meet Ling Xue, who was in college at that time, and then launched a crazy pursuit, and immediately proposed to the Ling family after Ling Xue graduated.

Ling Tian was overjoyed that the Fang family could find their own door to propose marriage, and immediately agreed.

It's a pity that Ling Zhixi has always looked down on a rich family like Fang Zhijun, and Ling Xue has also heard a lot of lace news about Fang Zhijun, so she naturally doesn't look down on this kind of person.

When he learned that Ling Tian had agreed to the Fang family's proposal, Ling Zhixi fiercely objected, but under the pressure of the old man, he could only find an excuse and marry Ling Xue to Xiao Han, who had grown up with her since childhood, completely breaking Fang Zhijun's thoughts.

This result made Ling Tian very angry, but in the face of the third son, who had been more rebellious since he was a child, he had no good way, so he had to suppress his anger, but he didn't want to see this third son who was paralyzed in bed even more.

After that farce, Ling Xue's beauty began to gradually become known to the outside world, but because she married early and became a wife, she could only rank at the bottom of the four beauties in Haicheng.

Now, seeing Ling Cong's old matter brought up again, a trace of anger flashed in Ling Xue's eyes, and he said, "Ling Cong, just a rotten person like Fang Zhijun who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and smokes all of them, are you embarrassed to mention it in front of me?"

You have taken a fancy to the power of the Fang family, and you have curry favor with them, why should you use my lifelong happiness as a bargaining chip?

I understand to tell you, Xiao Han and I are very good, we will never divorce, die your heart. ”

"Huh. ”

Ling Cong looked Ling Xue up and down, then looked at Xiao Han with a cold face on the side, and said, "I really don't see it, Ling Xue, your little figure is getting more and more annoying."

Unexpectedly, this dead cripple is not good-looking, but his kung fu is good, and you are very comfortable serving Ling Xue......!

"Big brother, you don't know this. ”

Ling He said with a sly smile: "I've heard that the more disabled people are, the more powerful they tend to be in that regard.

Look, isn't this cousin the best proof of this?"

"You ......"

Looking at the two cousins who were full of foul language, Ling Xue trembled angrily, pointing at them, and couldn't even speak.

"Sister Xue, don't talk nonsense with them. ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Han, who had always been regarded as a wreck, suddenly let go of Ling Zhixi's wheelchair, took a step forward, stood beside Ling Xue, and said, "These guys who eat, drink and have fun all day long don't know what etiquette, righteousness and shame are.

Quarrel with them, lose our identity!"

"Xiao Han, what are you talking about?"

Ling Cong said angrily: "Is there any place for you to speak?

You are a dead cripple, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Come, brother, loosen the skin for this kid. ”

For Xiao Han, who grew up in Ling's family since he was a child, Ling Cong never took it seriously, but now that he was sneering, he naturally couldn't hang his face, and he rolled up his sleeves at that time, and he wanted to come up and do it.

With a contemptuous smile, Xiao Han turned to Ling Xue and said, "Sister Xue, look at the angry appearance of these guys, do they look like a group of mad dogs?"

"Poof!"

Ling Xue couldn't help but smile, lightly punched Xiao Han, and whispered, "When did you become so bad?"

Xiao Han smiled: "Sister Xue, if you are given a chance, what is the one thing you want to do most now?"

"What do you want to do most?"

Ling Xue glanced at the menacing cousins over there, gritted her teeth and said, "If there is a chance, I really want to slap them in the face." ”

"As you wish!"

Xiao Han suddenly said something to Ling Xue, and then, in Ling Xue's surprised eyes, rubbed his wrist and walked towards Ling Cong.

"Xiao Han, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Xiao Han, whose face was sinking like water, approaching step by step, Ling Cong roared inwardly, and then felt a pang in his heart, what is wrong with him, shouldn't he be afraid of this cripple, right?

Thinking of the pictures of bullying Xiao Han when he was a child, Ling Cong was bold and sneered: "Brother, since this dead cripple has been sent to the door by himself, then we will greet him well."

And he wants to slap us? I think he's just a dream. ”

As he spoke, Ling Cong clenched his fists and slammed his fist towards Xiao Han's face.

Seeing Ling Cong's fist slowly grow larger in front of him, Xiao Han's mouth pursed a sneer, and he tilted his head slightly, dodging the punch, rounding his right arm, and slapping Ling Cong's face with a "snap".

This slap, Xiao Han didn't reserve it at all, he almost used all the strength of his body, Ling Cong's eyes were full of stars, his nose bleededs, his body was even more unbalanced, and he fell to the side in embarrassment.

"How many brothers, he dares to beat the eldest brother? ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Han made such a ruthless move, Ling He, who was originally watching the excitement, shouted, and together with Ling Qing and Ling Zhen, he pounced on Xiao Han.

"Take your time, you all have a share!"

Xiao Han snorted, his body was slightly wrong, and he only heard a "pop" sound, and the oncoming Ling and them all covered their faces and fell to the ground.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

With a cold snort, Xiao Han turned around, and in Ling Cong's incredulous gaze, he pushed Ling Zhixi's wheelchair and limped away.