80s Peasant Girl

Who is she, Qin Xian? That is a super expert at the level of a Huajin master.

She is also the fiancée of another Huajin Grandmaster and the future mistress of the Shen family.

None of the people standing behind them could be offended by their dealer.

He dared to make up her mind and say such a thing.

If Shen Xiao and Old Master Shen knew about it, what consequences would it bring?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, their dealers will have to shed several layers of skin.

Bastard, bastard, I will beat you to death today.

Zhuang Xinjie's face turned pale with fright, his lips were trembling all the time, and he rushed over and kicked wildly.

This is still not relieved, and he grabbed it directly, and greeted upwards with a big mouth.

How bold?

It's fine if you hit the gun yourself, but when someone comes, you accidentally apologized, and even made a molesting speech.

I've never seen such a death.

You can start begging for mercy now, they are the real masters, please beg them.

Qin Xian looked at Brother Long leisurely, whose mouth was bleeding and his cheeks were red and swollen.

At this moment, he still dared to beg for mercy. Ever since he knew that the other party was that Qin Xian, he had guessed that he might be doomed today.

Miss Qin Xian, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation.

Forget it, it doesn't matter much to you, it's just some people talking about tiger skin.

Speaking of which, the dealer actually has nothing to do with this matter. She still has some principles in doing things, and she does what she should.

She has seen Zhuang Liankai and Zhuang Liankai's performance from the moment they entered the door to the present.

The matter was caused by Brother Long, a young man. Since they had already expressed their intention to deal with it, she also believed that the other party would handle it well.

Cousin, it's been so long, let's go too.

Song Runan nodded repeatedly.

The two got up and walked out, Peng Chengyong immediately followed, but neither of them paid attention to him.

On the contrary, he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know how to speak.

After following a distance of tens of meters, he still stopped.

He knows that it's useless for you to continue to follow. Today's matter, he really didn't do well enough, even if he wanted to redeem it, it was not at this time.

In the end, he could only helplessly look at the backs of the two going away, feeling unprecedented regret in his heart.

I'll tell my dad when I get back, I don't want to have any social relations with this guy anymore.

Although Song Runan didn't talk to Peng Chengyong, she always paid attention to him and saw that he didn't continue to follow.

I think this guy is interesting.

But this has not changed at all, she is disappointed with Peng Chengyong.

It's not very good, but I don't think he will give up.

Although she only met Peng Chengyong once, she only got along with him for a while.

However, he can still tell a little bit about his general personality.

When she didn't reveal it at the beginning, although this Peng Chengyong spoke politely, he always showed some contempt inadvertently.

Obviously, he never took Qin Xian seriously.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to ask her to smile and apologize when Brother Long was doing something.

He even planned to sacrifice her to protect himself and Song Runan.

Now that he knows how powerful she is, with his character of worshiping the high and trampling the low, naturally he will not let go of such an opportunity.

I don't know how he became like this. He was not like this when he was in the village.

It is said that like a father, like a son, like a mother, like a son.

After all, his mother has such a character. Although he didn't show it, it can be seen from the fact that he agreed to retire at the beginning that he is just like his mother.

There is also the thought of being superior to others in the city.

As she spoke, she paused and continued; The social environment in the city is the easiest way to amplify some people's snobbery.

Although there is a gap between the rich and the poor in the village, and there is also a gap in status, but the gap is not too big. Although I have that kind of thinking in my mind, everyone is in the same position.

It's different in the city, the gap is too big, just like that Brother Long and the banker, in his opinion, they are unattainable existences.

Facing this kind of person, the first thing he thinks of is how to curry favor with him.

It makes sense. I didn't expect my cousin to see things more thoroughly at a young age than my elder sister.

Song Runan smiled and gave a thumbs up.

I have been in the provinces and cities for the past six months, and I have seen a lot.

As the two sisters spoke, they returned home. As soon as they entered the door, Wei Lan and others surrounded them.

Before even opening his mouth, Song Runan immediately told everything that happened just now like beans in a bamboo tube.

Several people were terrified when they heard it. Song Yunhua and Qin Guofang frowned, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Why is this Peng Chengyong such a person?

Hey, this is a fucking thing, really.

Song Yunhua sighed heavily, completely disappointed with Peng Chengyong.

Immediately afterwards, there was a moment of fear. If Qin Xian didn't know the Zhuang family, then the two sisters didn't know what terrible things they would experience tonight.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

Regardless of the fact that it was already past nine o'clock at night, he picked up the tip on the side and quickly dialed a number.

As soon as the call was connected, he screamed and scolded into the phone.

Peng Chengyong's father on the opposite side was still confused at first, not understanding what happened to the old brother.

Why was he so angry, but after listening to him, he figured it out.

His face turned black in an instant, and his eyes were filled with shame.

He really didn't expect that his son was not a thing.

He took two girls out, and instead of standing up to solve problems, he even pushed the other girls out to protect himself.

As a former soldier, even after retiring, he still has a soldier's sense of justice and blood in his bones.

Why is his son so insignificant?

This is to shame the faces of my eight generations of ancestors.

The phone here has not been put down, but Peng Chengyong has already returned.

When he entered the door just now, Father Peng didn't bother to talk on the phone. He stood up and rushed over, grabbing his son by the skirt, which was a critical blow of deep fatherly love.

The beating made Peng Chengyong scream and scream, and Peng's mother, who had already fallen asleep, didn't wake up.

When he got out of the bedroom, he saw his old man beating his son, howled and rushed to pull him.

It's the middle of the night, why are you crazy?

My son is still beating when he is old. What did he do wrong?

What did you do wrong? Ask him yourself.

Father Peng was so angry that his face was livid, and the hand that pointed at Peng Chengyong was trembling.

You useless dog, I must break your leg today.

As he spoke, he went to grab the broom, seeing that his posture was really intended to break his son's leg.

Mother Peng was frightened by this blow, and hurried forward to protect her.

Are you crazy?

This is your own son

Damn my own son, I don't have him coddling my son like this. It's a shame. It's completely embarrassing the face of my old Peng family's eight generations of ancestors.