"what!"

"Gosh!"

"what happened?"

"Are you crazy, Luo Qingye?!"

"Someone! Somebody!"

……

The Luo family panicked and yelled angrily. The dining room was in a mess. After a while, it was Liu Xianjun who remembered to call the police, and hurriedly called Liu Ma: "Call the police, Liu Ma! Hurry up and call the police!"

Luo Qingye threw the paint bucket in her hand toward the middle of the table in an extremely arrogant manner, and said, "What are you calling the police for? Call the police! Report it if you have the ability, and you will be responsible for the consequences!"

In the middle of the dining table was a casserole filled with soup. The paint bucket in Luo Qingye's hand smashed into the casserole precisely, and the soup in the casserole splashed in all directions, causing another round of chaotic screams.

Luo Fushu was trembling with anger, wiped the game off his face, slapped the dining table heavily, and shouted angrily: "Luo Qingye! Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

Luo Qingye didn't pay attention to Luo Fushu's emotions at all, but said with a smirk: "Mr. Luo, don't your hands hurt? You should be careful, don't slap your hand and hurt it , I’m too embarrassed to say it hurts, it’s embarrassing.”

Luo Fushu's hand really hurt from patting it, and it hurt even more when he heard Luo Qingye's words. Of course, he was also made more angry.

Almost trembling, he said again: "I'm asking you, are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the bowl in hand and threw it towards Luo Qingye.

Luo Qingye's body flashed quickly, and the bowl Luo Fushu threw over wiped her and fell on Di Hasan, making a slapping sound.

Luo Qingye sneered disdainfully, looked at Luo Fushu and said, "Old man, don't shake your hands, look at you, you are really old and useless, you can't hit anyone if you want to, so what are you doing alive?" ? It’s better to die.”

Luo Fushu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Pointing at Luo Qingye with a distorted face, she said: "You bastard, you bastard! It's so indifferent, it makes me mad! It really makes me mad!"

"Then you're dying, what are you doing alive? Wasting food and polluting the air." Luo Qingye said bluntly.

"Luo Qingye! This is your grandfather! Do you speak like that!" Luo Chengliang yelled angrily at Luo Qingye.

Luo Qingye sneered disdainfully, her bloodshot eyes shone fiercely with a cold light, she looked at Luo Chengliang, and said coldly: "He? He doesn't deserve it."

Luo Chengliang trembled from Luo Qingye's cruel eyes, his legs went limp all of a sudden, and he managed not to sit back directly.

After waiting for a while, I managed to gather some momentum, looked at Luo Qingye and shouted: "That's unreasonable! Luo Qingye! You have been away from home for so many years, I think you are really learning from those dubious people outside. I have to teach you a good lesson today, otherwise, I didn't even send it to my elder brother and sister-in-law!"

Hearing Luo Chengliang's words, Luo Qingye laughed immediately, she was out of breath, she burst into tears, and when she got to the end, the laughter became more and more stern, and everyone present laughed. Unknowingly, my heart is hairy.

Luo Chengliang originally gathered his breath and put on a aggressive look, but now Luo Qingye's laughter made his heart shudder, and his legs were also weak, so he really didn't know how to teach Luo Qingye a lesson. He could only say: "Why are you smiling, you still have the face to smile? Look at what you have done, and think about what you just said! If the eldest brother and sister-in-law are still there, you might be wondering what Painful City will look like!"

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